Welcome, freshmen!

It’s that time of year — where high school seniors take their final final exams, graduate and turn their attention full-time onto their college football career.

Hopefully onto their academic future as well.

But if you were a star in high school, do not rest on your laurels. You are guaranteed nothing at this level. In many places, your coach may be dissing Division III, saying that if it’s not scholarship, it’s not real football, that it’s just an extension of high school. That’s bull—-, ill-informed rhetoric from people who might well be looking to pad their own resume rather than toward your future.

So when you come to Division III, don’t do what this player did in an e-mail to D3football.com:

Look out for me next year im planning to do be things next year. My name is (player’s name here) I will be attend (D-III school name here) next year. So just keep a heads up and you should be hearing about me soon.

Let me just say this: Division III football is not just an extension of high school. Yes, there are a few hundred programs that are allegedly and have some talent, but that doesn’t mean Division III is devoid of talent and that you can just step in and expect to “do be things next year” — whatever that means.

I removed the player’s name and school’s name to protect the innocent, though I did not fix any grammar, obviously. That is an actual e-mail we received here at D3football.com within the past week.

To the young man who e-mailed — it’s a good thing it was e-mail and not the message board. Your conference’s posters would eat you alive. And with every sack you take over the next four years — though there was a sophomore who started at your position at your school last year, so expect some clipboard-holding — you’d get an earful from the stands.

To freshmen — welcome aboard, to both Division III football and to D3football.com. But be prepared to work. It does not get handed to you. No matter what you did in high school.

End of the grand Connecticut experiment

After a little over eight months in Connecticut, it’s time for me to go home.

Last August, I left USA Today, where I had been for more than a dozen years, and embarked on a new adventure. I was offered and accepted a job as copy desk chief at NBCSports.com, in Stamford, Conn. The plan was to sell the house and move the family from Virginia.

Ehh, but we never got around to the selling of the house. And then NBC laid off nine of my co-workers. And I got to thinking perhaps this wasn’t the most secure place I could work.

This is the way journalism is these days, and when I left a job of 12 years behind, that was a risk I was running, no doubt. But if I’m going to be in an insecure situation, I might as well be with my family. So I began to pursue other employment, and will start as sports editor for Verizon’s news portal on May 1, back in Northern Virginia.

But it was a risk I had to take, and I think it’s been a success. But it was a good season in New England. I got to see Springfield play, which wouldn’t have happened otherwise. I saw the Trinity (Conn.) winning streak end. Got a chance to see Albright’s new stadium, as well as the picturesque view on the water at Coast Guard and a great smack-in-the-middle-of-campus setup at RPI. I saw Cortland State’s season end — even though there was a month of the season left.

A couple of years ago, when Keith McMillan and I were still at USA Today, we ticked off which conferences we had seen and which we hadn’t. I got the NEFC and NESCAC off my list this season, while Keith got the IIAC. I also saw Wilkes play for the first time. At any rate, Keith and I started keeping a running tally of teams, and I got up to 83 of the 234 Division III teams. Thank you, New England. 🙂

It was certainly fun, don’t get me wrong. I had a lot of time to work on the sites this season, and I think it showed.

Still, it’s hard to think of my time away as anything but a term of nine months in exile. You should see me in the Mid-Atlantic area again this season. And my wife and kids thank Division III for keeping me sane while we were apart and returning me to them safely.

The grass is gone

Was recently in Salem for the Division III men’s basketball Final Four. (Actually, I’m still here. This is my third attempt to get out. Thankfully, free wireless at Roanoke’s airport.)

The improvements continue in Salem, and we’re on track to have artificial turf in Salem Stadium for Stagg Bowl XXXV. This comes on the heels of other recent improvements such as increased lighting, refurbished locker rooms, an elevator to enhance seating opportunities for those in wheelchairs, etc.

We’ll have a more formal front page story in a day or two, when we get our photographer back. 🙂