In case you haven’t been inundated enough with Pigskin Jamboree talk, I’m bringing you one more piece on it, because of both the public’s excitement and my own over this wonderful time of year. I have written pieces on the luncheon preceding the night full of scrimmages and now coverage for each team, but what I haven’t done thus far is give my point of view on things. And boy am I glad to do so, because there are few things in this life that I enjoy more than interjecting my opinions and feelings into a situation.

Now, before we get into my point of view, I know you’re asking where the headline for this column came from — there used to be a really awesome country music festival in southern Ohio called Jamboree in the Hills, often dubbed the Super Bowl of country music. I attended twice i

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