Notre Dame’s favorite son (Joe) has a son of his own (Nick) that is a highly regarded quarterback recruit in the 2010 class. Since Domers care about bloodlines, South Bend Blarney thought it would be a good idea to periodically keep up on the happenings of the younger Montana:

March 27, 2009

7:00 a.m.- Nick wakes up to find out that the household is out of chocolate Pop Tarts. Not a good start.

10:00 a.m.- Algebra class sucks, but at one point Lindsay Pierce leans forward and Nick catches a glimpse of her panties. They are Underoos (think Cameron Diaz in Charlie’s Angels). Great success!!

11:22 a.m.- Nick is caught falling asleep in history. He gets scolded, but avoids detention because, well, because he’s Nick Montana.

12:45 p.m.- Nick gorges on some Tator Tots during lunch. But he is clumsy, and spills some ketchup on himself.

2:28 p.m.- School is almost out. Nick wants to hit the weight room. Only 4 months ’til summer football workouts, and he wants to add 10lbs of muscle.

4:01 p.m.- It’s Friday and school is out. Nick is 17. He is driving his H3 toward a Kwik ‘N’ Kold to get some Bud Light for tonight.

(Stay tuned for future updates, because recruiting obsession is perfectly healthy!)