Dear hearts, since the college football season closed on us this weekend, I wanted to give you my first #mcm (Man Crush Monday) Post.
I’ve spotted him in Los Angeles, San Francisco, Miami, New York and not as well-known places. He’s everywhere!
Navy Ball caps with a bright yellow capital M emblazoned on the front.
I’ve evaluated, and calculated, or just observed every twentieth car on the 10, 405, 101, 110, and side streets, has a Michigan license plate cover.
He is out. He is proud. He is The Michigan Man.
He doesn’t have a race or a particular face. No economic status. He is every man’s man, but also a step above the rest. He signifies something, an institution, a leader. He provides hope.
Who are the notable MM? Desmond Howard, Tommy Boy (Tom Brady), Les Miles (formerly L-Les-U), Rich Eisen, a former Prezzy (Gerald Ford), of course the ultimate MM Harbsy (Coach Harbaugh).
Isn’t it only fitting the men of Michigan play in The Big House?
The first time I stepped in The Big House, wearing my school colors, which are Red & White, similar to their hated rival tOSU, I was a little worried, especially after we won.
Hint: fellow femme’s, or gents inform your ladies, don’t bring a big bag to the big house. It will get bag checked. From that little lesson, I will not bring a big anything, anywhere.
I can’t throw shade to the MM. He and his ladies were very friendly to us. They invited us to their post-game tailgate, said they would improve once Rich Rod adjusted (we know how well he didn’t adjust), and they wanted to review the game.
We had just won against this storied program, incredible the Michigan Men and women had that class.
Hail to the Michigan Man. Nice to see you again.