
It was a weekend of discovery.
Ancient bars and and a few ancient patrons (ahem...that would be alumni) mingled with a dominant crowd of Kent Staters turned Buckeyes watchin' the first big game in Big 10 land. I found a place with old and young to watch (in flat HD no less) a redux of what I first watched with my USC father in black and white plus static. The Buckeyes were Buckin' down in Columbus, but Tommy Trojan had the last laugh. As for this Tommy....well, lets just say I was wantin' a win for the local red clads, but thinkin' the old Trojan was smilin' down on us all to be sure.
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To be sure.
One of the biggest bites of my (admittedly pretty charmed) life is that I never got to watch a USC game with your namesake.
Great post.
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