The feeling you get throughout your body when you go to this place is a feeling that cannot be explained. I have tried to explain the feeling millions of times, but the words to describe it don’t come out. The football field is a place where I have had a ton of fun, but have also learned hundreds of lessons that have shaped me into the man I am today. Locate in Anacortes, Washington, this field is where I practiced and played games on. This old rundown field is right on the campus of my high school. On the left side of the field, students and fan cheer us on from wobbly purple bleachers. It is a miracle that those bleachers are still standing to this day. On the opposite side of the field, a small set of metal bleachers are there for the
