I have got to stop relying on this stupid phone for posts. I wrote a whole thing yesterday about the last day of shorts and helmets and the boredom that sets in on the sidelines when nobody is crashing into anyone else. The dads end up talking like a bunch of little girls and most of it ends up around this blow-hard who shouldn’t be a coach.
At least I get to see the first night of pads tonight before I take off for the lake. I’m going to leave after everyone else goes to sleep so I can cruise over there with no traffic.
Here is the picture that went with yesterdays post
You really didn’t miss much.