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Summary: My Interest In The Football Field
One of the job notices that spark my interest is in the football field. Growing up I always loved football and talked about certain players and teams. Being able to interview athletes after a football game and reporting to a large crowd about what is taking place on the field will be an honor for me. If I have the opportunity to work for ESPN and CBS/SEC NETWORK that would be a major thing for me career wise because I love college football.

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