Grid of Ice-2

1968 Words

“Yeah.” Randy knew about making big mistakes, he thought to himself; that was what kept him here in these hellish winters. Inside his office, Don sat down at his desk, gesturing to the dark blue wooden chairs across from him. “Wolverine State College” was lettered across the backs in gold. Randy sat down. “I’ve done everything I can to tell you what a rotten offer this is. Now I’ll make it. I need a head football coach for one game, to recruit enough eligible undergraduates between now and Saturday to coach a team.” “What?” Randy started laughing. “This is Monday. Besides, nobody’s left in town. What is this all about?” “Tall Oaks College is coming to town for our annual grudge game. It was going to be a late homecoming for us, before the weather hit. Now all the homecoming events have

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