Boiling Over
After our huge win over Bellwood, we took on county rival Northern Bedford. It was pouring down rain in our home opener and we had to move the ball on the ground most of the game. I got some nice stats: 7 catches, 93 yards - but the real star of this game was junior tailback Zach Millin. That fast little son of a bitch rushed for 189 yards and three scores in our 35-14 win over the Black Panthers. We were 3-0 and riding high...
...but so were our hated rivals 45 minutes north of us, Tussey Mountain. They were also sporting an undefeated record, and they were ready for the game Friday night. Schools that can't stand each other, undefeated records on the line; this had the makings of a good one. However, some of the Tussey players got my blood boiling before Friday began.
"Woy is so overrated. All-State? Yeah right, he won't touch the ball with me covering him."
Words from Tussey's star cornerback Cody Swope made me laugh.
"That team is a joke. You remember how bad we beat them last year? Oh I'm sorry, was it 35-7? Yeah that's right. Plus we're better this year, so it should be much worse."
Their starting quarterback Logan Melius almost had me in tears when I heard his comments. They're better? You lost your all-state runningback Jordan Donaldson! And oh yeah, we're better too.
The comments continued to pile up from their entire team, as I wrote them all down on a piece a paper. I left my truck at the school after practice Thursday and stayed at Melyssa's for the night. Before I rode with her in the morning, I read the preview on the official District 5 website.
"Mark it down - Tussey is a better team than Everett. Sure they lost star runningback Jordan Donaldson, but this team is better overall than last year's squad. Everett's better too, but not as good as the Titans. Tussey wins in front of a loud home crowd, 28-21."
Guess who wrote that? None other than Chris Leonard, the same guy who tried to piss me off at media day.
When I got to the school, I saw a group of students crowded around my truck.
"Yo, what's going on?"
"Oh shit, he's here."
"Dude, I have no clue who did this."
"Did wha...what the fuck!?"
Fuck your overrated ass Woy. #15's going home on a stretcher Friday night. - Cody Swope
That was written down the left side of my truck in white spray-paint. On the other side was "Everett sucks, Tussey rocks," and other shit like that. Damn, did that get my blood boiling. I walked into Mrs. Dodson's room for first period.
"Ethan, did you see what someone did with your truck?"
"Does it look like I fucking saw that?"
Then Mrs. Dodson walked into the room a few minutes before the bell was supposed to ring.
"Hey Mrs. Dodson?"
"Yeah, Mr. Woy? What happened to your truck?"
"I'm not sure. Are we doing anything in class today?"
"You want to wash your truck off, huh?"
Damn, she knew me too well.
"Is that alright?"
"You're marked as here Ethan, go ahead."
I thanked Mrs. Dodson and went out to get into my truck. I made it to the closest car wash in town and got all the paint off of it. Then I struck an idea to get those cowards back.
"Yes, Tussey Mountain offices? This is Alex Donaldson, the athletic director. Can I be put on the loudspeaker?"
"Why certainly Mr. Donaldson, one moment please."
I was put on hold for a few seconds then I heard students talking. Now's the time.
"Attention. Who ever fucked with my truck is in for a long night tonight! Oh wait, let me rephase that statement...your entire community is in for a long night! Cody Swope, you're going to be balling like a little bitch after I'm done with you. Logan Melius, you're the joke - just wait and see. And Aden Leonard, tell your brother that I can't wait to see him on the sidelines and shove the game ball in his face. Get ready for an ol' fashioned asswhipping Tussey. It's fucking on."
Cody was sitting in class talking to Logan when he heard what I announced over the loudspeaker.
"Oh shit, he found out who it was."
It's going to be a war tonight.