I went to my first H.S. football game in like 34 years last night, as my daughter plays saxophone in the band (They take 7th graders these days, provided they know which end of the instrument to blow in to. She does. ;\) ). I have a totally different perspective on it these days, having known many of the players since they were in preschool.

Any time you come from behind to go ahead 21-20 with 1:13 left in the game (and hold on!), it's an exciting finish! I had a blast, although I can hardly talk today.


"Live like you'll die tomorrow, but manage your grass like you'll live forever."
-S. M. Stirling
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