Scot Dapp

As we celebrate 100 years of Whitehall football it was an honor to have former NFL head coach and former NFL offensive coordinator, Coach Les Steckel speak to our players with invaluable life lessons. Thank you for all your support on and off the field. #zephyrpride

Thank you to Dennis Ianovale ’75 for his continued support of the Killinger Foundation and WCU Football. A 3-year starter at DB, he earned All-PSAC honors in 1973 and helped lead WCU to a PSAC title appearance; a 2024 Hall of Fame inductee who supports student-athletes.

Congrats @SRHS_FB JoeySpina on being named Southern's Scholar Athlete & Alum @cornelius_jt on being named the organization's College Player of the Year. They are surrounded by the Southern Coaching Staff #HSLive #RamPride🐏🏈🖤💛🇺🇲 @NFFNetwork @NFFDelValNJ @ACPressMulranen

A problem that seems to have a simple solution. High school athletics should have a foundation based on FAIRNESS and the job of the PIAA is to make sure that happens

An excellent coach and person

Thank you to our seniors, Quin Lucas-Bishop. Jake Pukszyn, Nick Schenkel, and Jarrell Teague! Your dedication to the program will not be forgotten. We wish you nothing but the best of luck in all your future endeavors

🏈The end of an era for a coaching legend🏈 Southern Regional's Chuck Donohue, Senior is retiring after 52 seasons as a New Jersey high school football head coach. Donohue won 290 career games at St. Joe's-Hammonton, Haddon Heights, Buena and Southern. He's been the Rams head coach since 1998. Congratulations to coach Donohue on an amazing career! @DonohueJr | @SRHS_FB

Great coach; Great man All class; a great model for anyone who wants to be a coach

Excited to share for a great cause!

Honored to have worked alongside you two. Thank you for everything you poured into the players and coaches. You left the Game and Dartmouth Football better than you found it.

We are deeply saddened by the passing of Joseph “Joe” Walsh—WCU alum, Killinger Hall of Famer, past Board President, coach, educator, and mentor. Joe’s leadership and impact shaped generations and our Foundation forever. 🔗 dellafh.com/obituary/Josep…

Four Old Men. Two Wheelchairs. One Beach. Alan Alda’s 90th Birthday January 28, 2026. Alan Alda turned 90. His family planned a safe celebration at home. Cake. Balloons. Grandkids. Alan said no. “I don’t want a party,” he said. His daughter frowned. “Dad… you’re turning ninety. This is a big deal.” “I know,” Alan said. “But I don’t want to celebrate here.” “Then where?” Alan didn’t hesitate. “I want to go to the beach.” The room went still. “The beach?” “Dad, you’re in a wheelchair.” “You can barely stand.” Alan smiled. That smile. The Hawkeye Pierce smile — the one that always meant something stubborn was coming. “So?” By that afternoon, he had already decided who was coming. “The four of us,” he said. “The last four.” Gary Burghoff. Jamie Farr. Mike Farrell. And himself. The final survivors of the 4077th. “No cameras. No interviews. No speeches,” Alan said. “Just us.” The phone calls began. Gary answered first. “Happy birthday, old man! Ninety!” “Thanks. I need you to drive.” “Drive where?” “To the beach.” A pause. “Alan… you’re in a wheelchair.” “So are facts. They don’t stop me either.” Gary laughed. That Radar laugh Alan had known for over fifty years. “Fine. But I’m not pushing you through sand.” “I’ll crawl if I have to.” “You’re insane.” “I’m Hawkeye. Same thing.” Jamie Farr was next. “The beach?” Jamie said. “I’m ninety-one and in a wheelchair.” “Then we’ll have two wheelchairs at the beach.” “Like a parade?” “Like a victory lap.” Jamie laughed until his voice cracked. “You haven’t changed since 1972.” “And you’re still Klinger.” “Fine. I’m in.” Mike Farrell sighed the moment he answered. “Let me guess,” he said. “You want me to push your wheelchair.” “Yes.” “I’m eighty-six. I use a cane.” “BJ Hunnicutt once saved a man with dental floss,” Alan said. “You’ll manage.” Long pause. “…Fine.” January 28. 6:00 a.m. Gary arrived in a rented van. Two wheelchair spaces. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt. At Alan’s house, his daughter hovered. “Dad, are you sure?” “I’ve never been more sure of anything.” “What if something happens?” “Something is always about to happen at ninety,” Alan said. “Might as well happen at the beach.” Jamie was waiting outside his house. Wheelchair. Sunglasses. Hawaiian shirt. “You coordinated outfits?” Gary asked. “It’s tradition,” Jamie said. “The 4077th always matched.” Mike showed up next. Also in a Hawaiian shirt. Four old men. One van. Heading west. On the drive, memories filled the air. Harry driving too fast. Larry bringing his own wine. Radar making everyone cry. Klinger never sleeping. When the MASH* theme song came on, no one spoke. After it ended, Alan said quietly, “That song used to annoy me.” “Now?” “Now it just reminds me how lucky we were.” At Malibu, reality hit. Wheelchairs don’t work on sand. Jamie grumbled. Mike rubbed his back. Alan stared at the ocean. Gary disappeared. Fifteen minutes later, he returned with two lifeguards and two beach wheelchairs. One lifeguard whispered, “My grandmother watched MASH* every night.” It took time. Transfers were slow. Hands trembled. Bones protested. But they made it. To the water. Alan closed his eyes. The sound of waves. Salt in the air. Sun on his face. “I forgot what this felt like,” he said. They talked about the ones who weren’t there. McLean. Wayne. Larry. Harry. Bill. David. Loretta. Jamie finally broke the silence. “Let’s race.” Two wheelchairs. Two pushers. One rock. They raced. They tied. People on the beach stared. A teenager asked, “What are those old guys doing?” His mother said, “Living.” As the sun set, Alan spoke. “This might be the last time.” No one argued. “That’s why it matters,” he said. “Because we know.” He made a wish. “One more year.” “One more adventure.” “Korea. Together.” They promised.

simple words, but so true #aruletofollow

A great teammate and a true leader; proud to call him a friend; #RIPButch

Proud of my college teammate #Orfio #HallofFamer

Congratulations to Coach Cahill. A worthy recipient of the Eddie Robinson Award

players should take advantage of this opportunity

Getting recruited by Division 2 and Division 3 schools is a HUGE accomplishment. You should be sharing that all over social media. Embrace it. It’s college football. Not many get this opportunity! If you think you’re too good to settle for a Division 3 program, just go to a practice or a game for some of the top D3 programs. They still recruit size speed and athleticism. There’s “D1” guys that choose D3 for academics/financial packages and you’ll be lining up across from them. Do not big time any division.

another well-deserved honor recognizing a great coaching career #congratsZwaany

@AustinWampler I often find that y former athletes have become positive members of their communities and that they appreciate the things that learned as an athlete.

@excoach10 What is it that you find years later?

I especially like #10