Some of these stories I posted before but it is also the one’s that we talk about at dinner for a good laugh.
My son was about 11 or so and was the #1 pitcher. He was having a day where he was struggling and as he tired he just couldn’t find the plate. The coach screams at him “throw” strikes My son stops and stares at the coach as if to say, “wow, never thought about that before – that was soooo helpful”.
Went to a tourney in SC. Literally, we believe there was a crack house right across the street. Tourney was great but as soon as game ended we packed up and bolted. No post game speeches on that day!!!
At a tourney in Florida – my sons birthday. The whole team went to Hooters and he had to stand on a chair while all these girls sang Happy Birthday to him. Didn’t know he could blush that much – bit of a smile as well
One of my favorite images of LL (probably about 8-9 year olds was when our center fielder was just spinning in circles and waiving his glove in the air. Everyone is screaming at this kid telling him to pay attention. We finally get the 3rd out and the coaches immediately go and talk to the young man about his concentration. Turns out he was being attacked by a swarm of bees and doing his best to hold his position and defend himself.
I’m not even going to talk about the innocent craziness in various cheap hotels across the south east. Have you ever seen rolling chair races down a hallway?
Any other stories out there
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). Well the girls switched the number off of her door with the number from a different floor. The poor coach was so confused and went from floor to floor looking for the right room, right floor and right keys for 10 minutes. We were watching from a nearby room and our laughs finally gave it away. Priceless moment to give back to the coach!