I went to a high school football game here in Charleston, SC (Phillip Simmons hosting Andrews). One of the best $7.00 I've ever spent, with free close-in parking, $1.00 bottles of water, and usually half price pizza once the second half starts. Phillip Simmons won 52-28, and features two Division 1A seniors in DB/WR Troy Stevenson (Georgia Tech) and a K/P whose name escapes me (college undecided) but who could kick for Penn State right now (7/7 on PAT's, 1/1 on field goals, and net 65 yards on his one punt. Every extra point would have been a good field goal from 50 yards out). There is a new rule in South Carolina high school football that if a kickoff goes into the end zone in the air and is caught it can't be run out, but instead goes into play on the 20 yard line. I believe seven of his nine kickoffs went into the end zone, and the other two just missed.
But what made the night so special was that it was high school football. Meeting friend after friend/neighbor after neighbor in the nearly 100% full new stadium home stands, hearing the band playing well and having themselves a ball rockin' out in the second half, watching the cheerleaders (I plead guilty of being a DOM), enjoying the enthusiasm of the student section, and seeing two teams play hard and well simply because they love the game. The entire scene was just special.
True indeed that a Penn State home game against a tough opponent provides much of the same, and skilled players to watch at almost all positions, but if you're bummed out by the present realities of (and future uncertainties and worries about) NIL, the transfer portal, the demise of both tradition and the student athlete, and the almighty dollar now dominating virtually all decisions (I won't even bring up the subject of professional sports), treat yourself to a local high school football game. I promise you'll thank me.
But what made the night so special was that it was high school football. Meeting friend after friend/neighbor after neighbor in the nearly 100% full new stadium home stands, hearing the band playing well and having themselves a ball rockin' out in the second half, watching the cheerleaders (I plead guilty of being a DOM), enjoying the enthusiasm of the student section, and seeing two teams play hard and well simply because they love the game. The entire scene was just special.
True indeed that a Penn State home game against a tough opponent provides much of the same, and skilled players to watch at almost all positions, but if you're bummed out by the present realities of (and future uncertainties and worries about) NIL, the transfer portal, the demise of both tradition and the student athlete, and the almighty dollar now dominating virtually all decisions (I won't even bring up the subject of professional sports), treat yourself to a local high school football game. I promise you'll thank me.
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