We sit on the smelly bus waiting for the driver and coach to get here. We are on our way to the game and the anticipation rises. The drive is only a few minutes but we have to stay together. The bus warms up as more and more people pile in. The overwhelming sound and smell of hot and sweaty players in the back of the bus starts to break down the senses. The bus moves as we make our way to the school for the game. The road flies by as the anticipation builds almost to an overwhelming level.