Okay, John Nolan, you'll appreciate this story.
Who is John Nolan? He's a broadcaster in Indiana whom TigerBlog tried to hire at Princeton when Nolan graduated from Syracuse. He's done a lot of college basketball and, for the last two seasons, has been the play-by-play man for the Indiana Fever.
It was Nolan who once mentioned to TigerBlog about America's obsession with round numbers. TB couldn't help but think of that yesterday afternoon.
If you had been in TB's neighborhood, you might have noticed that he was walking up and down his driveway. Why was that? Well, it's because he had 19,200 steps for the day — and he had to get that over 20,000, no?
And so he did. See for yourself:
That was for you, John Nolan.Anyway, how did TB get that many steps in? It started with a nice morning walk and then continued with a massive tour of the Princeton campus, a tour that started on Nassau Street, made its way through the Art Museum and Prospect Gardens all the way to Jadwin Gym and ultimately the racket center on the other side of the lake. After all that, it was back to Nassau Street.
And, of course, ultimately up and down his driveway.
If you walk around the campus during the school year, it's obviously awash with people and energy. Every where you go, you'll see any and all segments of Princeton life. It's nearly impossible for TB to do so and not run into at least one person he knows.
In the summer it is wildly different. There is hardly anyone around, and many of those who are fall into the category of visitors, either campers or those attending conferences or those who've come to do a tour and the like.
That's not to say that nobody was around. TB saw field hockey backup goalie Kylie Elefante, a rising sophomore who was a member of the team that reached the second overtime of the NCAA championship game last fall.
Oh, and TB should mention that BrotherBlog is in town from Seattle, and he and Princeton superfan Pattie Friend joined TB on the long walk around the campus. BB works on a college campus as well, the University of Washington, where he is a law school professor. TB at one time considered going to law school, though he's sort of glad he never did at this point.
The other thing to mention is that Pattie Friend is an extraordinary Princeton campus unofficial tour guide. Also, when you walk around with Pattie Friend, she will inevitably find someone she knows.
In the case of yesterday's walk, that came in the form of someone who was walking into Jadwin. TB had no idea who it was; the only thing he knew was that she wasn't wearing shoes and her socks were dirty.
So who was it? How about Alexandra Kelly, the All-American jumper who just finished her Princeton track and field career. Kelly was also a von Kienbusch Award finalist this past spring. Mrs. Friend knows Kelly from her job checking students into Cannon Club for dinner on Sunday nights.
This time, she and Kelly gave each other a nice hug, with big smiles. TB asked them to pose for a photo, which they happily did.
For TigerBlog, it was nice to see someone he'd never actually met but about whose many achievements at Princeton he'd written. He didn't introduce himself though. He just watched Kelly and Mrs. Friend talk about what's next after graduation, how each other was doing and just enjoying each other's company as old friends do.In that moment, TB was reminded of something that he's known for a long time. Those in the athletic department talk about doing what they do to help the athletes have the best possible experience. That's certainly been a driving factor for TB all these years, and he's pretty sure he's been successful.
But it's not something unique to him or his colleagues. The Princeton athletes come from all over (in the case of Kelly from Long Island) to spend their four years on the campus where TB, BB and Pattie walked yesterday. And they are touched by any number of people while they're here.
Pattie Friend is one of them. She's one of those who makes Princeton better for the Alexandra Kellys who come into her orbit.
It was a great day for 20,000 steps. And for that reminder.
For a quiet early summer day at Princeton, there wasn't much more you could have asked to see than that.



