Running 40's under the home seats and being timed by Coach Hefflefinger who was holding the stop watch 40 yards away from the starting line and being clocked at 4.7 when there was no way in heck that I was a shade under 5.2.
A couple of seasons ago after a poor start to the season, I was early to a game and walking with a guest through the very same tunnel and who should be walking solo, deep in thought but our Coach FS--I'd never seen a coach walking out there before and was surprised to see him by himself. Knowing the locker room was close at hand I said, "Hey coach, what did they do, lock you out?" His face turned into a big smile, he let out a loud chuckle and exclaimed, "Did they lock me out!--apparently amused by the thought. Or of course he could have just been polite to a dumb axe fan who caused him to take his mind away from the game plan. The team came out fired up and rolled so at least I cannot be blamed for a major distraction.
Having the stands go right down to the field before removing the track and lowering the field so you could just step onto the field after games to dance among the 110 Marching Men of Ohio playing Ely's Coming!
Last Edited: 9/17/2012 10:40:42 PM by MonroeClassmate