It was a week ago today. The first football game I had attended in years.
The weather was cold, with drizzling rain and light snow showers in the mountains and an occasional lonely flake finding its way to where I was sitting in the visitors’ bleachers.
Across the field was my high school football team playing in a first round state playoff game. The home team bleachers were about half full.
I could have sat there if I’d really wanted to. There was plenty of room, but I didn’t want to take the chance that someone might recognize me and ask me what I’m up to. Continue reading