High School Football Fridays
During my elementary and early middle school years, Firday nights in the fall were special. I remember getting home from school and waiting for my Dad to come home and take me and my brother to the Shikellamy football games. It didn’t matter how far away from home he was during the week for work or how tired he was, he always seem to know when he had to be home in order to make the game. Selingsgrove, Danville, Hazelton, Berwick, Mount Carmel, Pottsville, Shamokin, and even a playoff game in Scranton were never to long of trips. It was his way of making sure we got to spend time together since he traveled weeks at a time for his job. I will always remember those times with him and will ensure my boys experience the same.