Go Green!

It's an interesting turn of events up here in Spartan Football Country. For the first time since 1968, MSU is going into a football game with UofM ranked, while UofM is not. We hardly know how to handle ourselves. We're so used to being the punk, brash, trash-talking younger sibling that having the upper-hand has made us quieter than usual. hmm.

My interest in MSU football started a dozen years ago, when the boss started sharing his season tickets with us. On my weekends, I took my young (then) nephew tall Paul with me to the games. He was seven that first game, so little, and George Perles was the coach. The game was with Indiana, if I remember right. We sat way up in the end-zone, two rows from the scoreboard. He would ask me about the game, and I could explain most of the calls and rules of the game. Each year he was my football buddy,

and each year he learned a bit more. He watches the games on television with his father, and at about age 12. . . he could tell me what the call would be before it came over the loudspeaker.
Now tall Paul is an MSU freshman. On his application to the university, he wrote of how he had come to the university since he was a young boy, for the football games and for activities from his elementary school, and how it had always been his desire to attend MSU. That made me happy.

This year the boss didn't get season tickets. We switched radio stations, and they were part of the previous package. That's okay though. It was great while it lasted!
Last night I took a walk through campus, to pick up some shots of the stadium and check out how Sparty was faring.

After I took that portion of the walk, I circled back to the older part of the campus. MSU is celebrating its sesquicentennial this year, and I enjoyed REALLY looking at some of the old buildings. I'll post some of those tonight.
And in the meantime. . . Go Green!