I was at the Michigan game when Tony Franklin was the kicker. All the media attention was on him. He could hardly kick in warmups for the photographers swarming around him taking pictures. That kind of kicker was really unheard of in the Big 10 in those days.
He was a first class guy, also. He took my son, who was about 6 at that time, on the sidelines with him for the second half of the the spring game (yes, that was allowed back then). My son never forgot it. He made second team all state place kicker in Louisiana as a senior in high school.
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