There has been such a demand for me to post the video of the game, I decided I'd cut the excess out, divide the file in half (ten minute limit on uploaded vids) and let the entire world see how good we were.
Well, there's been ONE person wanting it, anyway.
"Good" is subjective, I suppose. It's like that old hound dog my pop used to own; the more years since it died, the better the dog got.
April 12, 2008
'71 8-Man Regional Championship
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I didn't note the time, but I get called - and rightfully so - for spearing. The horrible thing about it - other than it being a nasty, personal foul- is that I didn't even do a decent job of it.
Until I viewed this again for the first time in nearly 37 years, I had thought I played a pretty bad game. Viewing it with an honest, critical eye, I have come to the conclusion that I made a few plays in the game, whiffed on a few more, but all-in-all I helped us win, I think.
It's really not all that hard being a mediocre frog in a tiny pond.
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