I wasn't expecting a tiny moment in the fourth quarter to be devoted to a story about a kid getting third-degree burns from his mom's abusive boyfriend, ending up in foster care and becoming the Arkansas State coach.
You might want to wait for a blowout to tell that story, Mr. Announcer. Ten seconds doesn't do that horror justice.
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