...." Heavy cells are moving through the parish, the lightning is consistent, a thirty-minute delay becomes ninety minutes and now there are sheets of rain. At 8:20, the officials send word from someplace dry that if the game doesn't start by nine, it will be postponed until ten o'clock Saturday morning. Ten minutes later, we are told that the game will be played tonight regardless of when it begins. Maybe Hanson wasn't willing to go back to Franklin tonight, wake up at five and then bus back. Or more likely, maybe no one could guarantee officials for Saturday."

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