He didn't want his picture taken at the end of the game. Understandable after a tough loss in the playoffs. So instead of trying to capture a photo of him on the field I ran up the stands and waited a few moments until he began his long walk to the bus. The bus ride on the way home from a tough game is quiet, really quiet, uncomfortably quiet, and I can only imagine what it was like on the bus on this night. He was the last one on the file, and the last one on the bus. It was a great season and there will be more to come.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
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