| Fielder’s Choice By Barry Burleson Stirring memories I took a trip back in time Saturday. Normally
late on Friday nights, after I get home from covering one of our
Marshall County football teams, I get on the Internet and look for the
score of the Hamilton, Ala., Aggies, my alma mater. I
couldn’t find the score this time, so Saturday morning I telephoned one
of my all-time best friends, Les Walters, managing editor of The
Journal-Record newspaper in Hamilton. Les was the best man in my
wedding back in 1989 – 20 years ago come November 25. Come
to find out, bad weather meant the postponement of the Aggies’ game at
nearby Winfield. And it was a rather odd postponement. Hamilton enjoyed
a 7-0 lead about midway through the first quarter when lightning and
heavy rainfall hit. At about 9 p.m., they decided to send the fans home
and resume the game at 7 p.m. Saturday. “Come on over,” Les said. “It will be like old times.” I
thought about it, and believe it or not, got a little bored Saturday
afternoon watching college football, so I put on my water-proof boots
and headed to Alabama. Les helped tremendously
with my newspaper training. I worked for him at the now defunct
Hamilton Progress while in college and then for two years after
graduating from the University of North Alabama. He
put me on the sidelines covering football when I was “green.” I still
keep notes on Friday nights the way Les taught me, and of course, he
schooled me on how to take photos at the same time. But
I also learned quickly that weekly newspaper work doesn’t encompass
just one responsibility. I was selling ads, writing feature stories,
covering the crime beat and even running a newspaper delivery route. I
remember the “all-nighters” getting the newspaper to press. I remember
that first trek with the sheriff’s department to a marijuana field. And
I recall so much more. I had not been to a
Hamilton, Ala., football game in probably 15 years or more. This one
was a good one to pick. The Aggies and the Pirates are in the same
county and bitter rivals. Some of my fondest
memories from high school are ball games – football, basketball or
baseball – versus Winfield. I recall the time we embarrassed them in
football 56-8 and then our 20-0 victory my senior year. Estes Hudson
Stadium hadn’t changed much over the years and helped rekindle some of
those memories. I saw many familiar faces, talked
with some former basketball and baseball teammates (I did not play
football) and sat with a couple of long-time friends. I saw others
doing a double-take, as if to say, “I think I know that guy.” And I did
a few of those myself. But to be honest, I didn’t recognize a lot of folks, and it made me feel really old. Hamilton won the game 32-6 and improved to 4-0. I recognized some of the players’ last names and when I’d ask, I found out I knew some of the dads. The
best part of the trip was the ride to and from the game with Les. We
laughed and laughed – talking about experiences while working together
in the newspaper business and sharing similar experiences while running
our respective newspapers today. It was well worth the ride.
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