They play football at this place. It’s a stadium. A high school stadium.
It’s in the middle of Allen, Texas — just north of Dallas — where our grandson is about to graduate from high school.
Students and loved ones will gather there and they’ll cheer when their graduate’s name is called out and the young man or woman walks across the stage.
Why is this such a big deal?
Look at the place. It’s magnificent. It also cost $60 million to build. A high school football stadium cost that much money. My own high school football team played football a zillion years ago in front of a few hundred fans gathered in some bleachers. This place seats nearly 20,000 fans who cheer the state’s reigning Class 6A football champions.
Oh, and then they had to shut the place down. Why? Stress fractures appeared throughout the structure. The Allen Independent School District took on the contractor responsible for the mess. Then the school district had to persuade the contractor to foot the entire bill for fixing the structure, to make is useable for athletic events and, oh yes, commencement ceremonies.
I don’t begrudge the construction of the stadium. Allen ISD voters approved a bond issue that paid for it by a healthy majority. That’s their call. Would I have voted for it? Maybe I would. Then again, at my age (65) it would have affected my property taxes, as the state froze my school-related property taxes.
But hey, the stadium has been fixed. It’ll hold up. The crowd will roar.
And our grandson, Dylan? He’ll take his diploma and march off to begin the rest of what we’re quite confident will be a productive and fruitful life. We’re so very proud of him.
We also are glad this stadium got fixed.
Make sure it’s fixed for good.