I really wasn't sure of the team's name until I spotted the little fellow at the left holding the box labeled "Trojans." I think we can assume he's an equipment manager or team mascot of some sort, and not the guy who provides the players with, uh, a certain brand of prophylactics.
You'll notice that the numbering system has changed somewhat over the years. Of course, it's not a very large team here, but the highest number is 21, and there's even one player (in the middle) bearing the number 1, which would put pressure on you, I'd imagine.
Recognize any of your relatives in this picture?
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No. 4 is the spitting image of my dad. But he wasn't born until 1941. Being a football hero at Tech was his claim to fame. Or so his stories went.
I never told my dad that I found his football picture in an old yearbook at A. Schwab's in that second-floor landing museum area. Tech had the worst football team ever in the late '50s with, if memory serves me correctly, only one win in those years he played. His memory was that he made a touchdown every game.
I think I'll let him hang on to that memory. But I swear No. 4 is his spitting image.