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	<title>Comments on: College Football Recruiting: Adults Gone Mad</title>
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		<title>By: CGabriel</title>
		<link>http://cgabriel.com/2008/06/13/college-football-recruiting-adults-gone-mad/comment-page-1/#comment-158</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 01:08:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>PatrickM: You may recall I went through a bit of basketball recruiting back in the day.  What I remember most: The schools that offered me &quot;incentives&quot; to attend their hallowed grounds.  I won&#039;t name names, but two things stand out: One school offered me a car.  Typical, right?  Another one, however, got very creative when a young coed appeared at my door.  Needless to say, she wasn&#039;t delivering a pizza.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>PatrickM: You may recall I went through a bit of basketball recruiting back in the day.  What I remember most: The schools that offered me &#8220;incentives&#8221; to attend their hallowed grounds.  I won&#8217;t name names, but two things stand out: One school offered me a car.  Typical, right?  Another one, however, got very creative when a young coed appeared at my door.  Needless to say, she wasn&#8217;t delivering a pizza.</p>
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		<title>By: Patrick M</title>
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		<dc:creator>Patrick M</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 21:25:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I watched my two college age daughters grow up in a competitive sports environment since T-ball.  Just over a year ago we completed the college recruiting process with my youngest daughter, currently playing college volleyball.  I&#039;m here to tell you that &quot;adults gone mad&quot; just doesn&#039;t apply to college football and its fans.  For over 10 years I have witnessed &quot;adults go mad&quot; in everything from a 10 year old exhibition softball game (seriously!) to a 18 year old national qualifying volleyball tournament.  It isn&#039;t pretty.

The amazing thing to me is that in all those years, and maybe this is a girl thing, I cannot remember a participant in the sport I was watching flip out or loose control of themselves.  But oh the stories I could tell about their parents...  Maybe I should start a parental-flip-out-story-of-the-day-blog.

And don&#039;t get me started on the recruiting process.  Okay quickly, lies, everybody lies.  Once you understand that, you&#039;ll be fine.

Mr. CG I&#039;m sure your daughters will grow up with a heavy sports accent similar to mine.  In 17-18 years you&#039;ll have to report back to see if anything has changed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I watched my two college age daughters grow up in a competitive sports environment since T-ball.  Just over a year ago we completed the college recruiting process with my youngest daughter, currently playing college volleyball.  I&#8217;m here to tell you that &#8220;adults gone mad&#8221; just doesn&#8217;t apply to college football and its fans.  For over 10 years I have witnessed &#8220;adults go mad&#8221; in everything from a 10 year old exhibition softball game (seriously!) to a 18 year old national qualifying volleyball tournament.  It isn&#8217;t pretty.</p>
<p>The amazing thing to me is that in all those years, and maybe this is a girl thing, I cannot remember a participant in the sport I was watching flip out or loose control of themselves.  But oh the stories I could tell about their parents&#8230;  Maybe I should start a parental-flip-out-story-of-the-day-blog.</p>
<p>And don&#8217;t get me started on the recruiting process.  Okay quickly, lies, everybody lies.  Once you understand that, you&#8217;ll be fine.</p>
<p>Mr. CG I&#8217;m sure your daughters will grow up with a heavy sports accent similar to mine.  In 17-18 years you&#8217;ll have to report back to see if anything has changed.</p>
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