Nine Months in Rochester

Where I ended up after high school when I realized the only thing I could do well was throw a football.

Luther is a small, parochial high school and in the late ’90s, if a student didn’t show interest in becoming a pastor or teacher, the staff didn’t seem overly concerned with helping people figure out what to do. The only piece of advice I got from a superior came from my British Literature teacher. He told me I could maybe do something with myself if I ever got my head out of my ass.