Dwindling HHS sports attendance

When I was 8 years old, there was nothing more exciting to me than going to Blue Pony Stadium on Friday nights with my friends. At that time we didn't necessarily watch the game.

Instead, we played football in the endzones emulating our favorite Blue Pony players. We knew most of their names. But did it really matter? No, we just were happy to be there, to be part of the excitement that came with those games.

When I got to high school, I decided not to play football but many of my close friends did. And consequently, my love for Havre High football grew stronger. I never missed a home game.

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