First and 'main' cowbell ...
was purchased while still in high school; still have it, and it only takes a glance to bring memories flooding back.
Vividly recall three of us going to Oxford for a baseball game in 1970 ... and we all brought our bells.
Memories have a way of morphing over the years but some things I recall ...
Both OM and State were battling each other for the SEC lead. Brantly Jones was on the mound. State has had some great hurlers over the years but few approach the line-up of ... Dennis Hall, Mike Proffitt and Jones.
Pretty good crowd and we were four or five rows up on the first base side. OM fans were 'whooping' every time Brantly swung his glove. He would bend at the waist, stare in for the sign while swinging his glove forward and back.
Archie was playing short .. Steve Dillard was at third ... their infielders were wearing batting helmets in the field ... guess they thought it made them look cool.
Brantley was absolutely mowing them down, when out of nowhere, my cowbell just disappeared. 12-13'ish kids had snuck under the 'high school' style bleachers and just yanked it away. Was not too happy to say the least but didn't feel like leaving the game to chase after them. Besides, they had a good head start.
State won the game and we headed back to the car ... rounded a corner and there 'he' was, same blue shirt, with "my" cowbell in his hand. Think his first instinct was panic but instead ... he just dropped the bell and ran.
* Same bell made a return trip to Oxford in November. Bell rang long and hard 'before' and 'after' the Egg Bowl but I didn't risk losing it inside VH.