I applied as a high school senior, hoping to while away my undergraduate hours on Franklin Street. They said no.
I applied to their graduate program in Journalism, hoping to hone my skills and start a career under their wise tutelage. They said no.
I applied to their law school, hoping to, well, get in. They said no.
And yet, I am, and ever will be, a TARHEEL.
Nicely played, a classy win; and great heart from Illinois. A worthy few hours on earth. Thanks guys.
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