When I took the week of my birthday off, my initial hope was to see a New England Patriots game, just like I did when I turned 8 years old in 1996. Unfortunately, the Pats were on a bye this week and I had to hope for something different to come into play.
Then, the Massachusetts Interscholastic Athletic Association announced that their "Super Bowl" football games would take place that same week and, after thinking long and hard about it, I took the chance and made it out to be part of this special event. Did I see every game? Well, between the weather and number of games played each day, not even close. But it didn't stop me from having the experience of a lifetime at Foxborough.
The trip down was pretty simple: Making it to my hotel and being able to check in early so I can enjoy the calm before the storm. After lunch with my dad (who brought me down from home), I relaxed for the night and got ready for the week.
On day 1, it was all about enjoying the Gillette experience. My first trip was to the Patriots Hall of Fame, spending time looking at the exhibits and talking with the son of the great Gil Santos. Between Gil, George Commo and Sean McDonough, they were the first voices I remember hearing as a child and made me want to be a sports commentator so meeting Mr. Santos sent me through a case of emotions. Then getting to see the footballs, rings, legendary jerseys and those Super Bowl trophies was a moment I'll never forget. I didn't take any photos at the Hall, but that's because while they say a picture is worth a thousand words, I can promise you this is something that photos won't do justice. You have to actually go there to see it. After getting lunch and resting in my hotel a bit longer, I went to the lighthouse and was able to take photos from the top of it while also getting my picture taken from the point.
Then the first game of the MIAA state championships began with Uxbridge and Mashpee. The Spartans and Falcons were evenly matched, but with the score 28-20 in the fourth, Mashpee kicked the ball deep and Uxbridge scored on the very next play to take the momentum away and win the D7 title. I tried staying for the D6 title game between Hudson and Fairhaven, but the rain started falling and I had to call it a night. The Hawks knocked off the Blue Devils 21-14 in that game.
On day 2, I took it easy early, then back to Gillette for the D4 title game between Scituate and Duxbury. The Sailors won the coin toss, elected to receive, scored their first TD in about 3 minutes and took the momentum with it en route to a 29-13 win. I made it through the first quarter of the D1 final between Xaverian and Needham, but the cold did in fact bother me and I checked out early again and watched the last 2 games in my room. The Hawks won 14-7 while Catholic Memorial took the D2 title over King Philip.
Day 3 was the coldest of the week. With the wind picking up, the wind chill was in the teens, so I was hoping to get through at least 1 game and that's exactly what I did. After heading to the Patriot pro shop and grabbing some new gloves (hoping the extra layers would work), I took in the D8 title game as Randolph (MA) faced West Boylston. The Lions (who actually have the Detroit logo) got off to an early lead, but the Blue Devils came back. Randolph turned a 22-3 deficit into a one-possession game late, but a miscue on an onside kick saw WBHS run out the clock and win the title. After that, I got some food at the concessions, but I was already feeling the effects of the weather and ended my trip to the stadium early.
In the end, I only got to see 3 games in full, but I still got enough out of being at Gillette Stadium and seeing the field up close (photos coming on my social accounts), going to the Patriots HOF and seeing all the exhibits (including one on New England football for my VT friends), and being on top of the lighthouse at the stadium. So, it really doesn't matter how many games I saw or how cold it was each day (though it will come into play next time I try something like this); all that matters is being there and having a trip that I will never forget.