Every Day is Game Day / Way of the Wildcats

This camp is different.

It is the creation of Luke Flowers, then a high school junior, now a recent 2024 graduate. Flowers, the grandson of Miles Henderson’s coach, David Flowers, assembled quite a team to help him. He didn’t have to look far for help. His childhood friends—his teammates—the guys blessed to learn from Chris Koetting and Andy Cavalier were now transferring everything they knew about football, leadership, and citizenry to the next generation of Wildcats.

Every Day is Game Day: “Community Service” Excerpt

In the early years of implementing the FAMILY concept, Coach Nelson decided to rally his athletes around the nobility of helping families move from one home to another. What was the deep-seated motivation for choosing that option? Honestly, I never asked him. It didn’t seem like a big deal.

Fifteen months after writing my first sentence, I made one final phone call. During that call, the pathway for Dot A to connect with Dot B, then Dot C became clear. I didn’t know I was missing a piece of the FAMILY puzzle. I accidentally found it. Everything finally made sense.

You’ll understand later in this story.

Every Day is Game Day: “Veterans” Excerpt

Hundreds of people arrive at football fields on Friday nights. They will see the same game, but no two will have the same experience. Few, if any, come in the same state of mind with the same hopes, expectations, and worries. They don’t carry the same things in. They won’t carry the same stuff home. We don’t pack the same gear. For some, it’s cushioned stadium chairs—many pack blankets, mittens, or rain ponchos. Others pack flags. This excerpt is about our veterans.

Mayberry, Colorado

Something connects all of us. We are just a conversation starter away from learning what it is.

Could it be as simple as mandating everyone wear clothing representing their favorite sports team? Or favorite band, song, book, cartoon, movie, beer, soda, ice cream, fast food restaurant, national park, video game, classic car, music video, childhood memory, old school TV show, or politician?

Scratch that last one.

I’m just happy with the reminders that we cross paths with nice people daily. Interesting people willing to engage in conversation, share stories, and be civilized.

In recent years, it has become too easy to forget that this is still possible. This neighborhood has restored my faith.

Mayberry, North Carolina meet Highlands Ranch, Colorado.