JS
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So the doorbell rings. Mrs. JS answers it and ends up chatting with someone for nearly half an hour. Later tells me it was a candidate for Town Council, and they really hit it off.
They yapped away about every little thing in their lives while the woman's poor husband strolled around at the end of the driveway, looking at his phone. "Don't worry, " says the candidate. "He's probably watching a Phillies' game."
Somewhere along the way, it comes up that we're fans of UConn women's basketball. The candidate not only knows of the Boneyard, she pulls out her phone and shows pictures of her (multiple) with Geno.
I didn't come to the door, but it was nice to hear a local candidate knows something about women's basketball.
That, as it turns out, was putting it mildly.
The Candidate
They yapped away about every little thing in their lives while the woman's poor husband strolled around at the end of the driveway, looking at his phone. "Don't worry, " says the candidate. "He's probably watching a Phillies' game."
Somewhere along the way, it comes up that we're fans of UConn women's basketball. The candidate not only knows of the Boneyard, she pulls out her phone and shows pictures of her (multiple) with Geno.
I didn't come to the door, but it was nice to hear a local candidate knows something about women's basketball.
That, as it turns out, was putting it mildly.
A head coach in the NCAA for 38 years. More than Geno, same as Pat Summitt, Muffet McGraw and Jody Conradt. The Candidate