Tom led us out to the field, we huddled and for us, the game started in earnest. XXNX Here I was, heading toward the end-zone down the far side-line. The nodding of the coaches heads made me realize that they concurred with what he had said. But, most important, let’s not let ourselves down either. The ball was snapped, Brandon shot over the tackle and stopped made a hit you could hear all over the open-air stadium. The call — 53 slant right — allowed Brandon and I to show our skills to our fans. It would be great to have it bewteen us, wouldn’t it?”
“What?” I said, probably louder than I should have. I kept surveying the field for him and my eyes found him still lying on the 15 yard line holding his upper thigh.
