Franklin Armstrong doesn’t really celebrate Christmas. He’s more of a kwanza kind of guy but his family does put up a Christmas tree and give out gifts every year. He just doesn’t send out gift to the rest of the fam. He’s too busy playing football to really participate in an materialistic nonsense holiday about a birthday thousands and thousands of year ago. The truth is, no one knows when Jesus was born. And two, everyone agrees how Jesus was concepted, but the story doesn’t really make sense when you try to make him out to be a god.
Anyways, back to football, Armstrong is trying to win his 3rd straight Ultimus trophy and 3rd straight Ultimus MVP. The end of the season really destroyed him when it came to his MVP and Quarterback of the Year chances. He truly feels like he was robbed and he was in fact robbed. Both by the league and shoddy game plans. A true travesty really when he feels like he was so close to reaching the ultimate threshold of the NSFL. But overall, Armstrong would prefer the Ultimus anyways, and he’s eager for that to come to fruition once more. All that’s left is two games to win.
Anyways, back to football, Armstrong is trying to win his 3rd straight Ultimus trophy and 3rd straight Ultimus MVP. The end of the season really destroyed him when it came to his MVP and Quarterback of the Year chances. He truly feels like he was robbed and he was in fact robbed. Both by the league and shoddy game plans. A true travesty really when he feels like he was so close to reaching the ultimate threshold of the NSFL. But overall, Armstrong would prefer the Ultimus anyways, and he’s eager for that to come to fruition once more. All that’s left is two games to win.