IN TEXAS, football only means one thing: gridiron. So when I was travelling around the land of Friday Night Lights, I couldn’t pass up the chance to watch a game. The noise and…

IN TEXAS, football only means one thing: gridiron. So when I was travelling around the land of Friday Night Lights, I couldn’t pass up the chance to watch a game. The noise and…
Sometimes you are so perfectly positioned that a pivotal moment slows down a fraction. Weaving through a sea of maroon, grey, red and black, Matt looked up 30 yards out, paused, and wrapped his…