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Gil Brandt - with a conversation with a draftee...a player from the past.
“Can you come to Dallas this afternoon?” he asked me.
I may have been stunned but I wasn’t dead. “Well, let me check my schedule here.” I was laughing but he didn’t seem amused. “Yeah, I think I can squeeze you in!”
The conversation was short. I hung up the phone and rounded out the front door of this shack in the middle of nowhere and just kept on running.
There was nothing around except acreage and I ran right out in it. Jeans, sneakers, a T-shirt…I ran and cried and shouted and no one could hear me. I ran till I couldn’t run anymore, then I walked, then kind of stumbled. It was hot, I was hot, sweating and tear-grimy and full of Oklahoma farm dirt a mile from the house, back in the woods next to this little creek. I grabbed a handful of rocks and sat there, shoes off, feet in the stream, tossing stones one by one into the water, this ****-eating grin all over my face.
I had done it. Me. All on my own, and I had made it. It took me a long time to stop laughing and crying.
(can you guess who ?)
“Can you come to Dallas this afternoon?” he asked me.
I may have been stunned but I wasn’t dead. “Well, let me check my schedule here.” I was laughing but he didn’t seem amused. “Yeah, I think I can squeeze you in!”
The conversation was short. I hung up the phone and rounded out the front door of this shack in the middle of nowhere and just kept on running.
There was nothing around except acreage and I ran right out in it. Jeans, sneakers, a T-shirt…I ran and cried and shouted and no one could hear me. I ran till I couldn’t run anymore, then I walked, then kind of stumbled. It was hot, I was hot, sweating and tear-grimy and full of Oklahoma farm dirt a mile from the house, back in the woods next to this little creek. I grabbed a handful of rocks and sat there, shoes off, feet in the stream, tossing stones one by one into the water, this ****-eating grin all over my face.
I had done it. Me. All on my own, and I had made it. It took me a long time to stop laughing and crying.
(can you guess who ?)