After a quick 6 hour jaunt through the gently rolling backroads of
On the surface, the game we were about to witness was no different than thousands of others being played all over the country. But for some reason, here, it just feels different. There is something about the influence of Friday night football in
The stadium itself lives up to its reputation. Every seat in the 20,000 capacity house was sold out, and we were glad to have purchased tickets in advance over the phone a week earlier. Between the opposing sides of black and red fans, two full bands, cheerleaders, bell ringing, spirit squads, press box, and jumbotron (with instant replay) the environment more closely resembled a collegiate atmosphere than any high school game I had ever been to. This was certainly a far cry from the meager hundreds of fans that my high school drew on the best of days. Still, the passion and emotion that high school players live and breathe with their teams was gratifyingly evident.
Despite being mismatched from the start by the visibly larger and more athletic
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