Posted on 09/23/2009 11:17:59 AM PDT by C19fan
Every Sunday, after church, the 7-year-old boy would escape to Grandpa's basement. He'd never seen such a room -- trophies and game balls and jerseys and photos and videotapes, all at his disposal. He'd heard about a place called heaven, a magical place they raved about in Bible school, and he decided this had to be it. It had to be. Because his father was here.
One of those trophies his daddy won. One of those game balls his daddy earned. One of those jerseys his daddy wore. One of those photos his daddy's face. Stacks of those videos his daddy coming to life. The 7-year-old would revel down there for hours, watching game film that made his eyes bulge, gripping a football that felt like love, deciding right then and there how he was going to spend the rest of his life:
Re-creating that basement.
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Hard to elieve it was 20 years ago...
Hard to believe it was 20 years ago...
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