So, I noticed that there is finally some color in the trees at Stately Hawg Manor and it reminded me
of a Russ story.
During his career here he took a road trip to Vermont on an off day and the colors were really popping. Francis
was so blown away by the splendor that he immediately ponied up and bought a cabin. There was a suggestion
that he was high as a kite at the time which was not unlikely in Russ' case, but it was a different time and
the writers loved having the interesting AWTE around so nothing happened. I remember his description of those
colors seemed quite lyrical and sensitive and got some play because football players were supposed to be be
knuckle-draggers and he was not.
The guy came from Hawaii, which is just about the prettiest place on the planet, but sometimes seeing
something unexpected hits you in a different, more intense way and it seemed like a typical free-spirit move
by the very atypical Russ Francis.