Drew Allar

Assman, prerequisite for being a football player at Ped State…..
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I've been there twice. First time was in 1992. Second was 2001. It is literally exactly as you described. 45 minutes of nothing in all directions. We had to stay at a BNB (pre AirBNB days for you youngins) in a town called Spruce Creek because we waited too long to book a hotel in State Corlege. The dude who ran the joint had a little servant kid/person and we all laughed as we made Rocky Horror Picture Show comments about them.
When Huntingdon and Altoona are the two closest "cities" and both are 45 minutes away, you know you're in the middle of nowhere.

If I'm going to a PSU game, I'm flying in/out that day on a private plane. F that ****! Find 10 friends and a charter company and pay the $2k to avoid the stay!
 
I've been there twice. First time was in 1992. Second was 2001. It is literally exactly as you described. 45 minutes of nothing in all directions. We had to stay at a BNB (pre AirBNB days for you youngins) in a town called Spruce Creek because we waited too long to book a hotel in State Corlege. The dude who ran the joint had a little servant kid/person and we all laughed as we made Rocky Horror Picture Show comments about them.
When Huntingdon and Altoona are the two closest "cities" and both are 45 minutes away, you know you're in the middle of nowhere.
I'm crying right now imagining some pedo state innkeepers as Dr. Frank-N-Furter and Riff Raff.
 
He apparently has no game. Should have written it: “I shall be occupied with practice until the fifth hour, thereafter I am quite at liberty. Do call upon me then and set thy lips to me as I so ardently desire.”
He should have said come suck my 3rd leg. He ain't bout that though
 
I'm crying right now imagining some pedo state innkeepers as Dr. Frank-N-Furter and Riff Raff.
Wait, were you there with us?

Next door to this place was some renovated double-wide trailer that they called a bar. There was about a dozen of us that were in there drinking like a platoon of 19 year old sailors hitting shore for the first time in months. Last call happened....the server came over like she won the lotto and asked if we were ready for our check. It was under $100 for ALL of us. We were laughing at how cheap it was and they were laughing because they could buy Christmas gifts for their meth children that year. We left them a fat tip too (pause) because we were accustomed to South Beach prices. Then we kicked the living heII out of Ped State the next afternoon. I think it was 28-0 at the half of something. Good times.
 
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Now mind you this is coming from a high school friend of mine who grew up with me in Ann Arbor in the 70’s and 80’s when Bo Schembechler was the U of M head coach. But while Bo ran U of M athletics, he didn’t have control over the rest of Ann Arbor which is very independent minded.

Reckon that Bo Schembechler had any knowledge of the criminal behavior of Dr. Robert Anderson, a physician who was employed in the University of Michigan athletic department from 1968 until his retirement in 1998?

From Wikipedia:

"During his long career with the University of Michigan, Anderson sexually assaulted and raped patients during medical examinations, subjecting them to unnecessary genital and rectal examinations. Although he occasionally sexually assaulted female patients, 90% of his victims were male (while) 40% of his victims were black ... Anderson was widely known for sexually abusing patients among Michigan staff and athletes, earning nicknames such as "Dr. Drop Your Drawers Anderson"
 
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