Bright stadium lights. Crisp autumn air. Loud cracks and crunches. These are the sights and the sounds of football on a Friday night. They are also my sweet memories of getting hit so hard that my air would pop. And snapping back down so fast, I would lose orientation of what was up. But I also remember all the photographers on the sidelines and there in the stadium. Blazing through their flashes. That was where I wanted to be. Taking pictures — instead of experiencing — the violence. So here’s a video that’ll help you get the best shots. Because honestly these events deserve the best.