They didn’t know how to win. It was so rare, they thought it impossible. They pulled together, and in spite of the boobirds, dirty refs, and bench sitters, followed Trump. Took a big breath, jumped off the building, learned to fly on the way down.
And won.
And it feels pretty good, eh?
The smiles and joy and euphoria at that presser was real, and well deserved. And they all gave the Coach credit. They are now, for the first time in 2 generations, a team. That can, and did, WIN!!!
Winning is contageous. There is no feeling like it. Period. It makes you want to keep winning, badly. It drives people like no other kind of motivation there is. For people who have never experienced it, who only experience was losing, it is life changing.
They are now going to be completely behind the Coach, and do what it takes to keep winning.
For the first time, they trust each other, and the Coach. Powerful things are happening. THIS is what leadership looks like.
Ain’t it grand?
MAGA!!!!!!!!
Excellently done, Basket.
You're Knute Rockne.
(I almost ran out the door like John Belushi in Animal House.)