The leaves were falling from the sky when Nolan came over to talk to me after the game. It was a wonderful feeling that he found me and I didn't have to find him. We talked for a couple of minutes before he chatted with the coaches and Bob Hanks as he walked off the field for the bus. I didn't get to talk to Ben on the field, he came to wake me up later that night after the team meal. I don't remember what we talked about, but I do remember telling both the boys that I loved them and that we're proud of them. Each conversation was brief, but I will take what I can get in their busy lives.
I wish I had more time with them; more often.
18 years ago I was with them all by myself, just the 3 of us, alone for hours at a time.
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