Journal Entry July 25th
“Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”
Those words rang in my ears and throughout Memorial Stadium in Boise Idaho last night. The 3,500 fans in attendance found the one true way to get under the skin of the King was to chant “Boise Hawks” every time I walked by. The only place I could find peace was under the stadium in my locker room.
That peace was short-lived since when I was gone their mascot “Humphrey” was leading cheers and chants at every break.
“Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”
How is royalty supposed to concentrate when every where I go in the stands I hear “Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”
How can my team the Yakima Bears possibly concentrate when 3,500 fans are screaming “Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”
I’d like to tell you more about the night in Boise, but how am I to concentrate when all I hear is “Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”
Until next time Boise…. SHUT UP!
“Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks…Boise Hawks….”