{"id":37,"date":"2005-09-01T17:21:41","date_gmt":"2005-09-01T21:21:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/?p=37"},"modified":"2005-09-01T18:31:30","modified_gmt":"2005-09-01T22:31:30","slug":"37","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/?p=37","title":{"rendered":"Yard Football"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Some of my fondest memories of Lucas were when he was probably 5-7 years old&#8230;I was about 12-14&#8230; My friend across the street in Millbrook (Kris Moore) and I would play with Lucas all the time in our yard&#8230;the rules were 1. we&#8217;d throw him the football like it was a kickoff and 2. we had to stay on our knees and he had to try and get by us while staying &#8220;inbounds&#8221; (between the sidewalk and some ditch or if it was the winter or nightime we&#8217;d be in the playroom)&#8230;He LOVED this game&#8230;it didn&#8217;t matter how hard he got hit he would get up and keep playing if it was particularly painful he wouldn&#8217;t be laughing but he&#8217;d never cry or scream for fear that we&#8217;d have to stop playing or someone else would make us stop&#8230;he&#8217;d usually laugh&#8230;Kris would usually add in some color commentary as if it were a real game&#8230;&#8221;and Bo Jackson is fielding the kick&#8221;&#8230;that is when we might let him score&#8230;when we were gonna hit him harder it would be like &#8220;Gene Jelks unwisely picks up the ball&#8221;&#8230;then we&#8217;d crush him but he&#8217;d want to go again and again anyway<\/p>\n<p>It was mostly non-stop smiles and laughing until dinner time when we were doing this.<\/p>\n<p>After we moved to Montgomery, Kris was always interested in how Lucas did in football, he was pretty proud of him when I talked to him a few years later &#8220;I knew he was gonna be a player&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/wp-content\/thumb-lucasgabeyardfootball.jpg' alt='Gabe Lucas Yard Football' \/> <\/p>\n<p><img src='http:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/wp-content\/thumb-threeboysmillbrook.jpg' alt='Three Boys Football' \/> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Some of my fondest memories of Lucas were when he was probably 5-7 years old&#8230;I was about 12-14&#8230; My friend across the street in Millbrook (Kris Moore) and I would play with Lucas all the time in our yard&#8230;the rules were 1. we&#8217;d throw him the football like it was a kickoff and 2. we [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":17,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-37","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-memories"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/17"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=37"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=37"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=37"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rosenfeld.to\/lucas\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=37"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}