From time to time, someone will ask me if I believe in Hell.
Believe in it? I practiced there — “there” being the football practice field at Mogadore High School in the mid-1980s. Specifically, the hellish, unforgiving conditions of two-a-days on a cement-hard, dusty field under the blazing hot August sun, all of it wrapped in a wet, heavy, suffocating blanket of Northeast Ohio humidity.
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