Friendship Survives Dream
By Arsi Sefaj '11
On the first night of preseason camp during his freshman year,
Max Newton awoke to the sound of his roommate screaming at the top
of his lungs. Justin Oplinger was sitting up in bed, yelling loudly
and incoherently. Oplinger wouldn’t wake up despite
Newton’s best efforts, but eventually he stopped yelling and
got back in bed of his own accord.
“I was definitely a little freaked out,” said Newton.
“Even though he eventually quieted down, I slept with one eye
open for the rest of the night.”
“Sometimes I get nightmares or sleepwalk or talk in my
sleep,” explained Oplinger. “I obviously hadn’t
told Max yet, since this was only our first night of camp, our
first night rooming together.”
“Justin explained it to me in the morning and I thought it
was hilarious,” said Newton. “But it was definitely an
odd introduction.”
Though their first night as roommates was an adventurous one, that
certainly didn’t prevent the two from eventually becoming
best friends. In fact, after the end of their sophomore year, they
decided to move off campus and be roommates during the school year
as well as during the preseason. Now near the end of their Yale
careers, Newton and Oplinger have much more in common besides a
room: the outside linebacker position, the economics major, lots of
good times, and a close friendship.
Newton and Oplinger are both from northern New Jersey. Even though
they were both good high school players, they hadn’t ever met
before their decision to come to Yale. Their high schools played in
different conferences, so the two had not played with or against
each other. As it happened, getting recruited to come to Yale --
and their subsequent friendship -- was certainly not guaranteed;
among other things, it involved position switches for both
players.
The two attended Yale’s football camp the summer before
their senior year in an attempt to get recruited. Because Oplinger
was big for a high school player (6-foot-3 and 254 pounds), he was
worked out as an offensive lineman.
“Initially they wanted me on the O-line,” said
Oplinger. “But then Yale sent a coach out to one of my high
school games and he saw me lining up at wide receiver or playing
safety, so he said I wasn’t a lineman and he put me in touch
with the defensive ends coach.”
Meanwhile Newton, who had been a good high school quarterback, was
asked to work out as a defensive end at the camp.
“When I was young, I thought I wanted to go to a big
football school,” said Newton. “But as I got older I
thought I’d use football as a tool to get a good education.
Luckily one coach [former Yale assistant Jeff McDonald] saw
something in me and switched me up.”
The switch worked out and in a fortunate coincidence, Newton
received the call notifying him that he would have a spot at Yale
on the day of his birthday.
“We always say, if it wasn’t for that, we’d have
been playing against each other in ‘The little
Game’,” said Newton. “Justin was getting
recruited by Amherst and I wanted to go to Williams to play for my
dad’s rival school.”
Newton and Oplinger met for the first time the summer before they
were to come to Yale. The defensive ends coach had asked them to
come up to Yale for a day to get acquainted with the defense before
the start of training camp.
“We met in a Dunkin’ Donuts parking lot halfway
between both our houses, and drove up together,” said
Oplinger.
“A two-hour car ride alone is definitely a good way to start
a friendship,” said Newton. “You learn a lot about
people in long car rides.”
“We were in my car and I was driving,” added Oplinger.
“I was scrambling going through all my CDs trying to find the
right music. Then when we got up there, Coach was explaining the
defense and for Max, it was clicking. But I just wasn’t
getting it at all. The D-End coach must’ve thought
‘This kid is an idiot.’”
“We spent the entire car ride back to Jersey working through
the defense together,” said Newton.
When they got to preseason, the two decided to room together
because they did not know anyone else on the team at the time. It
was during that first night that Oplinger’s famous sleep
screaming incident happened. Between that and the long car trip,
their interactions were admittedly a bit awkward at first. However,
it rained a lot that preseason and practice was canceled often,
giving the two ample opportunity to get to know each other. Given
that they both played defensive end, Newton and Oplinger had the
same schedules, so they spent their down time together as well,
often using facebook to introduce one another to their friends and
former lives.
During their freshman fall, both guys played on the JV squad, but
both played well enough during their freshman spring to start
rising up the depth chart. In their sophomore season, Newton and
Oplinger traveled with the varsity and saw some varsity playing
time. They roomed together on more away trips as their similarities
developed: both were playing the same position, both were seeing
about the same amount of playing time, both were economics majors.
As they became better friends, their families started talking.
During one summer break, Oplinger’s family invited
Newton’s family to come down for a day to their house on the
New Jersey coast.
During their sophomore year the two decided that they wanted to
room together during the school year. Given that they were in two
different residential colleges (Oplinger was in Silliman and Newton
was in Jonathan Edwards), they would have to move off campus in
order to make that happen. Luckily, they were able to find a nice
apartment using craigslist, and junior year they lived together
along with fellow football players Ben Meyer and Jack Wallace.
“The whole experience of living together was lots of
fun,” said Oplinger. “We both have the same competitive
spirit and one way it manifested itself was in really intense, fun
video game battles; in fact there is a hole in our ceiling from
this one time I came from way behind to beat Max at ‘Need for
Speed.’ He jumped up and accidentally hit the
ceiling.”
The two friends also bring that competitiveness and fun to the
football field. Although Oplinger started during their junior
season, they each received about an even number of snaps. In fact,
the two joke about how Newton got a sack that year even though
Oplinger did not.
“Football was fun,” said Newton. “It’s
good to play across from someone that you trust. You have a lot
more fun on the field when you are close to that person.”
“Communication is huge for us,” added Oplinger.
“What makes our defense unique is our position; outside
linebackers confuse the other teams. In that context, understanding
what the other guy is doing is important and we are pretty good at
that I think. We communicate pretty well.”
Their new position coach, Doug Semones, seems to agree: “Max
and Justin are both leaders on this team. They are selfless players
who will do whatever is asked of them to help the team. They are
also good friends and roommates, and are on the field together at
the same time.”
Looking forward to the rest of their senior season, the two
friends have very particular goals. After the tough loss against
Cornell, they want to win out from here onwards so as to compete
for the Ivy League title.
“We want to win the Ivy Championship, but we also want to
enjoy every game and every chance we get,” said Oplinger.
“The coaches do such a good job of preparing us, so that by
Thursday or Friday we are just itching to get to the game. And the
games themselves have been so much fun, we look forward to the game
every weekend.”
“Because the coaches do such a great job and always put us
in a great position to win, if we keep playing hard, I think we
have the potential to win out,” added Newton.
“It’s going to be tough because there is so much parity
in the Ivy League, but I think we can do it. But more importantly,
we want to savor every day and every game, because we know exactly
when we will be done with football for the rest of our lives; we
only have seven left.”
Looking to the future after football, Newton and Oplinger are both
trying to get jobs on Wall Street. In their dream scenario, one day
this coming summer, they would simply load their big screen TV into
a U-Haul truck and relocate it further south to a new apartment in
Manhattan, continuing a friendship that began so distinctly that
one loud night in New Haven years ago.


















