sutomcat
No recent Cali or Iggy awards; Mr Irrelevant
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I grew up a sheltered Catholic boy.I read these posts from you and others, and wonder how close we actually were. Couldn't have been too far, given how small Manley is/was.
Hi Neighbor!
Manley is the first place I heard people swear in public. I’m talking about a whole crowd.
Manley is the first place I saw people smoking marijuana in public.
Manley is the first place I smelled the smell of marijuana.
That all happened before when I was still in high school, before I enrolled at Syracuse.
I was a commuter student. I had scholarships and in retrospect, it was really reasonable back then, but Syracuse was a pricey school for me. I convinced my parents it would be okay in part by commuting.
That made it hard to have friends who were students when I was a student there. Student seats were general admission and I would end up sitting with strangers every game.
But we all shared the love for our team and college basketball and I fondly remember looking at my fellow students at key points in the game, when the crowd in general and the student section in particular got really loud and laughing. We were ridiculously loud, and the home court advantage we helped generate was tremendous.
Many games, the opposing team was completely intimidated and had no chance.
Anyway, yes, we probably sat together for a few games. I was the guy in the orange shirt.
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