
Last Saturday was an absolutely beautiful fall day, sunny, 60 and clear. A day that Mother Nature doesn't allow us Northeasterners to get too accustom to this time of year. At around 11:15 am, twenty six young men marched out of the locker room of the Lansing High school to load the equipment bags into the small gray van. They then huddled around their Head coach, John Winslow, to listen and learn. He never raised his voice. He didn't speak long or lecture. At no time did he say anything negative or derogatory. What he did state was that today would not be like last Friday night. Every game, from today on, they would be playing for the state championship.
The three and one, Lansing Bobcats boarded the bus knowing clearly that their mission today was to be successful, safe and victorious. Forty one miles to the south, the players from Thomas A. Edison (TAE) were starting to arrive at their school. The Spartans, with their one and four record, were preparing for battle and their homecoming.