You know, I can’t help but get a bit nostalgic when the Saturday before Thanksgiving hits. From the year I started in WSU, 1982, until very recently, this was the day of the Apple Cup. That legendary game between the WSU Cougars and those other guys who have a school on the lake.
I have many memories of Apple Cups past, and yep, we have lost a lot more than we have one over the years. But whenever I think of the Apple Cup, my most vivid memory was 29 years ago, 1985, when Seattle came to a standstill due to snow, and the Cougar Band was in the middle of it. Continue reading “The Apple Cup and Snow always means magic”