I grew up going to Northwestern football and basketball games with my father, and loved the whole experience. One of my favorite parts, perhaps surprisingly, was the announcer. I just loved all of the energy he had, and also the way he helped eight-year-old Jacob understand what had just happened.
So you can imagine my confusion when after a little league game, I thought I heard the announcer’s voice. I turned to my dad and said “Someone here sounds like the guy from the Northwestern games!” My father replied: “No. Someone here IS the guy from the Northwestern games.