Okay my last post was about the glow of coaching youth sports. Last night was the 3rd night of practice and it was brutal. First, it was COLD. Second, my son was in a foul mood. Third, it was COLD. Fourth, I took a shot directly in the back from a hard throw. Just a bruise, but a really nice bruise.
Anyway, for those of you who have coached your own children, you probably know what I am going through. Your own child never seems to want to go with the flow, take any coaching ideas from his/her own parent, or play the position that you ask him/her to play.
It was one of those nights.
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