I’d been studying at the library together with Scott, but when he’d told me he intended to stay until closing time, I decided to go home first ahead of him. My route took me by the arts building, then up the bicycle path along the football field. As I crossed over the tiny bridge leading to the b...
The entire gym floor was covered with mats, and the basketball court looked strangely transformed, as if it had received a blanket of snow overnight. From the very start I became enthusiastic about wrestling. My father had been a champion wrestler in high school and would ...