I am a triple University of Central Florida alum, getting my last degree from there in late 2012. I remember somewhere around that time frame the school's social media briefly showcased a football player who only had one arm. I remember thinking to myself "That's really neat that UCF brought someone like that on to the team, I hope he gets to play!"
For several seasons Shaquem didn't get to play. The coaches wouldn't let him. And then in 2015 our team went 0-12. Everything changed. A new coaching staff was brought on board and had a morale problem to fix. They told Shaquem he could play if he proved himself. He did, and he played. Man, did he play.
This story about the twin Griffin brothers has it all; perseverance, loyalty, forgiveness, inspiration, love, and overcoming the odds.
It's amazing how much of this story is simply because the brothers made promises to each other to stick together, through thick and thin, no matter what. There are several points in the book where it felt like the whole tale up to that point could have ended if Shaquill decided to do what was best for him, or if Shaquem decided it was too hard and not worth putting up the good fight any more. But they both stayed true to their commitments to the sport and to each other, and the whole world loves them for that.
Personal anecdote time: In the 2016 football season I was unpacking my car to setup for a tailgate before the very first game, the debut of Coach Frost's new UCFaster, UCFiercer team. I always got to campus early on game days to claim the spot we had had for several years. But this season, someone else was already setup in our spot. Whaaaaaat. Guess I'll set up in the spot next door.
I was wearing one of the school's new jerseys that season, which had a bold white and black design that the university had said was to honor UCF's cherished history of working with NASA and the space program (where I now work!). This jersey jussssst so happened to have the number 10 on it.
An older male from the group who took my beloved tailgate spot saw me and said "Hey! That's a great jersey! Number 10! I like it!"
"Oh, are you related to the player?"
He motioned to a lady standing next to him, "Yes, we're his parents!"
"Oh wow, cool! But I'm sorry, I don't know his name. Can you tell me what it is so I can commit it to memory and be excited every time I see him do something awesome!"
"Yes, it's Shaquill Griffin!"
"Shaquill! Awesome, well I'm rooting for him to do well so I can say he's the reason why I got this jersey!"
I have remembered who Shaquill is since that day, for sure!
I'll add too that my brother and I would travel to many of the UCF away games and would often try to cheer on our players after the game ended and they left the locker rooms to board the busses, win or lose. Shaquill and Shaquem always always ALWAYS stopped to take pictures and would talk to everyone who wanted to talk to them. CLASS ACTS.