REAL Football...
As kids living in Newport News Virginia, when the snow fell it meant one thing: backyard football. I don't why it was more fun than non-snowing football, but somehow it didn't matter that you were cold, muddy, and wet it was just more fun simple as that. I wonder if that's the way these guys see it?
posted by Tony Alva @ 1:55 PM
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5 Comments:
I hope so. Aren't we all still kids at heart?
When I was a kid, we played our football in the street ("Caaarrr!!!").
Our end zones were defined by telephone poles, but their draping wires blocked our "Hail Mary" passes. I'm sure I still have asphalt embedded in my knees.
We played hockey in the street when it snowed like that. Does that make me...Canadian?
Tony,
I don't have your email address. Email me.
Full contact football in the snow on the beach in Nantucket circa 91, nothing better.
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