My name is Tony Saucedo. I am only a little freshman here at the University of Michigan, but I’ve been an avid Michigan football fan since my days as a youngster: the glory days of John Navarre and Chris Perry. I attended every single dreadful game of the 2014 season. When I first heard speculation about your return to Michigan football, I thought it was too good to be true. I thought it was a mere fantasy. A fantasy, like thinking that you’ll score a date with the hottest girl in high school who is clearly out of your league. It was as if you heard the calling from Bo Schembechler himself, who died on my birthday, and you responded.