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Augsburg s football team traveled to New Ulm on Sunday and survived with a 24-21 victory over Martin Luther, the recent power of Minnesota s smaller Division III conference, the UMAC. This allowed the Augsburg seniors graduating on May 3 and then moving on from football to leave with a long winning streak. OK, it s only two wins a row, but they were separated by 519 days. I have declared us to be the MIAC champions for my last season, left tackle Jacob Weisser said. We re the only conference team that s played an actual game and we re 1-0, so that makes us the champs. ....
If these walls could talk … That expression came to mind the other day while standing outside J.P. Small Park, the baseball stadium at the corner of 8th Street and Myrtle Avenue in Durkeeville. If walls could talk, which ones in Jacksonville would you want to hear speak? It’s tempting to say the walls of the Florida Theatre, with all their stories of Elvis and others who’ve passed through. Or maybe some of the crumbling walls of ruins in the Timucuan Preserve, with stories of the people who lived there. Or perhaps the restored walls of the old St. James Building, now City Hall. (I imagine the feds investigating the JEA saga would appreciate it if those walls could talk.) ....
June 5th, 2007 I remember the 5K review perfectly: the cover art, a jumble of monochrome and deep crimson with a figure turned away as if some bad shit has just gone down, seemed so appealing, even before the accompanying words were ingested. The bed was a mess, the grey skies full of violence and fire. I had to have this. And I did. Over and over. Mono was 2001’s greatest rock and roll album, from a band who teetered on self-destruction in the most beautiful way imaginable; their shows – all limbs and teeth, spit and confrontation – weren’t always memorable for the right reasons, but they were memorable nonetheless. Once, in Manchester, I wondered why I’d bothered with them: the set was limp, the band disinterested. I may have heckled them in my drunken disappointment. I did so, of course, from the safety of the venue’s rear. I still recall Joe’s eyes, though, burning bright towards me – he didn’t need to say anything, I got the message. ....