The 2007 Notre Dame Fighting Irish football team was the college football team that represented the University of Notre Dame in the 2007 NCAA Division I-A football season. The team was coached by Charlie Weis in his third year as head coach, and played its home games at Notre Dame Stadium in Notre Dame, Indiana. For the first time in school history, Notre Dame opened the season with five losses (Notre Dame's worst opening prior to 2007 was 0–3). Their nine-loss season was also a school record.
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—Martina Navratilova (b. 1956)
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Leaving a football match, perhaps, or a pit,
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He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
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But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.”
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