JFIFC    $ &%# #"(-90(*6+"#2D26;=@@@&0FKE>J9?@=C  =)#)==================================================kK" }!1AQa"q2#BR$3br %&'()*456789:CDEFGHIJSTUVWXYZcdefghijstuvwxyz w!1AQaq"2B #3Rbr $4%&'()*56789:CDEFGHIJSTUVWXYZcdefghijstuvwxyz ?MB[7ް$ks=xK=`f \wr{gjנY^;uƒ+yҒF ] (ӇĬD[Rcw\j1"k'@$biK0Vb9,\F X7vV.C*,@S:胺rjFM=MCkʮ3]ڭb8۱ {¼wz|3Of3ۙ ~U~4^z*ۓhJvV5 H?q㶨VRLteM&mQݘuHYG:*XskOw*,俨Mܖ 9&KSŒr1UJ6 ҼIm5!sF 3 e1G5jXF2A׎H#Kh,4npO9=k'psl$Oktt:Hy.YekSe6TKSo-nUhÎ`?QIp0wq"R<br>Suddenly an adolescent, cheering roar came up from the stadium and the coaches turned to see about 20 Liberty High eighth graders charging out of the seats towards them. Kenzy Kern acted as spokesman for the group.  Don t feel bad coaches. We ll be back! he vowed for the group, then turned and led the pack away towards the end zone. Momentarily taken aback, the coaches asked quizzically,  Where are you going now? <br><br>As a group they turned and faced their coaches. Determined and serious, Kenzy looked the coaches each in the eyes and declared solemnly,  We ve all got pennies. We re going to bury them in the end zone, and when we re seniors we re going to win the state championship and dig them back up! With that, the group marched off to attend to their task.<br><br>Those eight graders turned into seniorsfor the 1998 football season.  They were adamant when they made that promise, recalls Coach Spiess.  Everyday, for four ful