Sunday, October 30, 1977
I haven’t been feeling well the last couple of days. I was debating on whether or not to go to Seattle this morning to see the Seahawks play the Buffalo Bills. I decided to go, and 
I am glad I did. I got to the stadium at about 12 Noon. People were pouring in to see OJ Simpson. As I walked inside, I thought about the Tampa Bay game that I got to watch with my parents. Underneath the screen sat the Neah Bay Red Devil team. It was the first time I sat with someone I knew at a game. Seattle won the game
As I walked in the 100 level door, I was looking for the first men’s room. There it stood, right in front of me. Ah! There is relief at last. Who was walking out as I walked in? None other than Stevie Cunningham. We talked a bit, found out where each other sat, I asked who else was here, and he told me. We finally ran out of things to say, so he departs, and I tend to my business. I went in and sat down. I looked up over my left shoulder and spotted the team. I went up and talked to Ron Markishtum for a couple of minutes. I then went back to my own seat and enjoyed watching Seattle clobber Buffalo 56 – 17! It was nice to see members of the team since I missed their game Friday night. They lost to Quilcene and are now 0 – 8, but they aren’t that bad a team. I am looking forward to their homecoming against Joyce. The fireworks at work will come later. 
