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[Bergermeister]

Justin Willis was a three star Rivals 5.5 on a pretty strong Denton Ryan team.

The disappointing thing here is that Justin Willis hasn't been coached - quarterback coached - since he was at Ryan High School.

[BrentMusburger]

A TX 5A Champion QB at SMU? Rivals 5.2? ...the winds are changing friends

Justin Willis was a three star Rivals 5.5 on a pretty strong Denton Ryan team.

Word.

[huskerpony]

The smell of baking bread from Mrs Baird's used to mask that somewhat.

Mmmmm......I miss that smell. Although it made me hungry a lot. I blame the freshman 15 on that smell--not the beer or stopping working out!

[FWMustangGirl]

The smell of baking bread from Mrs Baird's used to mask that somewhat.

Mmmmm......I miss that smell. Although it made me hungry a lot. I blame the freshman 15 on that smell--not the beer or stopping working out!

That smell made going for a run really difficult. Hard to focus on your workout when you can smell bread baking.

[couch 'em]

The smell of baking bread from Mrs Baird's used to mask that somewhat.

Was the smell really that strong on campus? The plant was long empty when I was at SMU.

[PK]

Depended on the wind direction, but yes...it was a good smell.

[Big Hoss]

The smell of baking bread from Mrs Baird's used to mask that somewhat.

Was the smell really that strong on campus? The plant was long empty when I was at SMU.

Yep. A buddy of mine played on the soccer team at SMU, and he said that the toughest part of their practice was trying to get your mind off that great smell while running your [deleted] off. Heck, on some days, you could even smell it driving down 75 when you passed it.

[ponyboy]

It really WAS strong. Now I feel like a real old timer.

[Mustangsabu]

A TX 5A Champion QB at SMU? Rivals 5.2? ...the winds are changing friends

And our sails are bigger

And the putrid wind from the once-garbage dump of football on the Hilltop no longer reaches every crevice of our souls.

Wow! I did not expect such poetry....methinks the fetid fumes of failure only fuelled you flipant prose.