First up today, Auburn:

Nothing starts until Trooper Taylor gets in 37 minutes of towel-waving.

"Or until I get this hat straight P-I-M-P, dawg. You know what I'm sayin'?"
/fist pounds all around

Aaaaannnnndddddd, got in a little more towel-waving.

Practice was delayed for about 20 minutes because Cam Newton was late.

"CAMERON IS NOT COMING? HE WHAT? WHO FORGOT TO TELL ME? I'M ABOUT TO TEAR THIS UNIVERSE APART, PIECE BY PIECE. THAT'S A FORD PICK-UP TRUCK I JUST STEPPED OUT OF. TODAY'S FORECAST CALLS FOR SHOWERS OF PAIN."
/unhinges jaw
/eats a student manager

"I am moderately concerned by this development."

"Everyone here looks like Chris Todd. I too am moderately concerned."

"YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
/eats another student manager

"I hope he eats one of these Chris Todd look-alikes."

"I'm worried he's going to eat all the managers. Who then will wash my towels?"

"HEAR MY ROARS OF ANGUISH!!!"
/eats stack of cones

"Oh boy."

"Gene! Easy big fella! We need you. We need you here in your right mind. Calm down for a minute."

"You're right, Ted. I need to relax for a minute. We'll get through this. You're a good friend, Ted."

"I'd give you a hug, but right now I seem to be stuck in the kicking net."

"Something's wrong with that dude, man."

/blows whistle
"EVERYONE ON ME. SPRING PRACTICE IS NOT OVER UNTIL ONE OF YOU PINS ME. LET THE FAMILY FEATS OF STRENGTH BEGIN."
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