One of the first people I came across was Charlie Wolfgramm, who coincidentally I had went to high school with and he was willing to let me interview him for the story. In between the interview I made small talk with him about his little child at home, how my sister was doing, and that kind of nonsense. After his interview was over I walked directly back in to the weight room which was bumping some hard core rap music, it was like walking into a Ice Cube video, testosterone was all over the place, many of the players lifting weights and screaming.
I got a couple more interviews just as the coach called for the team to go watch the films. I returned from the trenches, entered my text and all was pretty good, it filled up the space and I waited for the photos to come. It felt good to finally get back out there and meet people even if it was for a brief 20 minutes. God I miss my writing days!
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