Stories on the run

Standing in the sun for nearly three hours Saturday at the last WSU football practice of the spring left me with a little memento. The back of my neck is a beautiful red, my nose is pink and I have attractive burn lines (as opposed to tan lines) on my biceps thanks to my shirtsleeves.

And it is wondrous! It’s been in sunny and in the 70s for the past three days, and I really couldn’t ask for more.

For the heck of it, here’s my story wrapping up spring football and Saturday’s pseudo-scrimmage.