When the players took a knee, Lunardelli followed through on his promise — he walked off the field, joined by his son, who was also an official that day and a graduate of Monroe High. Accounts of what happened next differ: the coach claimed Lunardelli had to be pulled off the field, while Lunardelli insisted he left peacefully, despite a tense exchange with staff.
The controversy deepened after a racist comment appeared on Lunardelli’s Facebook page. He later claimed his account had been hacked, but the damage was done. Facing public backlash, both he and his son ultimately resigned from their officiating positions.
The incident reignited debate about protest, patriotism, and personal choice — showing how a simple act, like taking a knee, can still divide hearts long after the final whistle blows.
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