Wind sprints in South Texas in August. The unforgettable smell of wet, slimy shoulder pads still sweaty from the morning practice. Spraying Tiger Balm on jock itch. I graduated in 1968 and we still had salt tablet dispensers in the locker rooms.
Yeah, hard to forget.
Just finished reading Grisham's "Bleachers". If you didn't go to High School in a small town in the South, I'm not sure you could understand the book. If you did play football for a small town high school, you probably will meet several of your friends in that book.
Dan R
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