Butcher, baker, candlestick maker _ many are unaware of the true role they play in Reality.
You__ have a list of notes of things that the player did and they__ want you to do it that way in practice. So they__ say, __e__ a guy who bites really hard on play action, so every time you see this play, do it that way. You want to give the quarterback a good look. You__e not reading it as you, you__e reading it as them. Play how they play and not how you play._ Now, you__e got to learn all your stuff, too, because you want to be on the team. So you__e watching film of you being him and you being you._- Matt Chatham
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You__ have a list of notes of things that the player did and they__ want you to do it that way in practice. So they__ say, __e__ a guy who bites really hard on play action, so every time you see this play, do it that way. You want to give the quarterback a good look. You__e not reading it as you, you__e reading it as them. Play how they play and not how you play._ Now, you__e got to learn all your stuff, too, because you want to be on the team. So you__e watching film of you being him and you being you._- Matt Chatham
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