HUNTINGTON, W.Va. -- For one night in the hills of West Virginia, Lamar Jackson became a magnet. Even before Louisville's cadre of buses arrived at Marshall's Joan C. Edwards Stadium on Saturday afternoon, a crowd of fans gathered behind the northern end zone, waiting on him to show his face. A middle-aged man carried a magazine he hoped Jackson would sign. He already owned the autographs of Willie Mays and Babe Ruth, and now it was Jackson's turn. Soon, the man's pregnant and enduringly patient wife said, he'd have to move all his memorabilia out of the spare bedroom to make room for the baby.
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