I appreciate the chance to cover every WSU game. This Saturday's is a little extra special | Commentary

What happened

Sep. 11—There's a scar on my arm that tells my story so poetically that Stephen King might blush. It's on the underside of my left arm, a few inches below my wrist, a white mark about an inch across. It's mostly imperceptible if you aren't looking for it, but if you are, you notice it right away. Which is the perfect way to capture my journey, to paint the picture of the grind it took for me ...

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