Okay... some of you know that I met my husband because of a minor dispute over the Redskins (specifically Darrell Green). Mind you he was and I am (in case you haven't figured it out) an avid Redskins fan. We were in a Redskins chat room discussing Darrell's run-down of Tony Dorsett. We were both at the game (this was long before we met). He insisted that Darrell was running from left to right, I said NO.. it was right to left. Bottom line.. we were both right, we were on opposite sides of the field.
Anyway... we eventually met, got married and in the few short years I had him in my life before life took a mean turn and took him from me (I came home to find him having died after attending a private memorial service for an actor/friend at Paramount Studios)... he got me hooked on the history channel (among other things).
So here I am watching the history channel and they have a program on Pearl Harbor. My immediate thought is of stories my dad told about being at that game at Griffith Stadium when Pearl Harbor was bombed, and hearing all the "important people" being paged over the PA system to return to offices, etc. Because of rules, they could not announce at the game what was happening but everyone knew SOMETHING was up.
So I'm watching this show... and they are talking about Pearl Harbor and what do I see but Griffith Stadium. They did about a 5-6 minute segment on the game going on at Griffith Stadium and told it just like I remember my dad telling it so many times. Of course I scanned the fans for my dad, but they mostly showed the game itself... but it was interesting/neat seeing something and hearing it almost identically as my dad had told the story.
Anyway.. I just wanted to share that.. no clue why.. been feeling a little reminiscent lately over things (it's no special anniversary or anything)... my dad never saw us go to the Superbowl (though he was around for the championships before the "Super Bowl).. he died the summer before the infamous 26-3 New Year's Eve game against Dallas that put us in Super Bowl VII... but the Redskins was his life during football season. And his love for them and the game is what instilled that same love for the game and loyalty towards the Redskins.
Anyway.. we have a new era starting now. It was only one game, but all of a sudden the "experts" are piling on the praise on RGIII instead of talking about how he cannot handle the opposing team. Interesting. Hopefully it will be the beginning of an era that resembles what I remember in the 1980s and 1990s and for those not old enough to remember that.. I hope it is one that you can enjoy now as much as I did then (and wouldn't mind enjoying again).
Anyway... we eventually met, got married and in the few short years I had him in my life before life took a mean turn and took him from me (I came home to find him having died after attending a private memorial service for an actor/friend at Paramount Studios)... he got me hooked on the history channel (among other things).
So here I am watching the history channel and they have a program on Pearl Harbor. My immediate thought is of stories my dad told about being at that game at Griffith Stadium when Pearl Harbor was bombed, and hearing all the "important people" being paged over the PA system to return to offices, etc. Because of rules, they could not announce at the game what was happening but everyone knew SOMETHING was up.
So I'm watching this show... and they are talking about Pearl Harbor and what do I see but Griffith Stadium. They did about a 5-6 minute segment on the game going on at Griffith Stadium and told it just like I remember my dad telling it so many times. Of course I scanned the fans for my dad, but they mostly showed the game itself... but it was interesting/neat seeing something and hearing it almost identically as my dad had told the story.
Anyway.. I just wanted to share that.. no clue why.. been feeling a little reminiscent lately over things (it's no special anniversary or anything)... my dad never saw us go to the Superbowl (though he was around for the championships before the "Super Bowl).. he died the summer before the infamous 26-3 New Year's Eve game against Dallas that put us in Super Bowl VII... but the Redskins was his life during football season. And his love for them and the game is what instilled that same love for the game and loyalty towards the Redskins.
Anyway.. we have a new era starting now. It was only one game, but all of a sudden the "experts" are piling on the praise on RGIII instead of talking about how he cannot handle the opposing team. Interesting. Hopefully it will be the beginning of an era that resembles what I remember in the 1980s and 1990s and for those not old enough to remember that.. I hope it is one that you can enjoy now as much as I did then (and wouldn't mind enjoying again).