I will be VERY BUSY this coming week since we have some basketball games, my girl has one of her last 7th grade basketball games and I haven't done my Christmas shopping. I didn't want to pass up posting this. I've been very blessed in my life. As some of you might know, my Dad was a sharecropper when I was born. We were dirt poor. I can remember Christmas where we were glad to have food. Toys? Didn't get to have them. However, we had so much. We didn't have a fancy meal for Christmas but we did save up enough for the makings of Chili. Everyone would add something to the pot and so, the whole family made the Chili. That is our family tradition now. My Mom and Dad took a hugh gamble and moved north. Seven of us lived in a shead that was 10 by 20. No heat, no running water, no... but a lot of happiness. The Christmas Tradition continued. Then a housing projects called the "Defense Area." You can imagine why. Still Christmas was so very special. Now, my Mom and Dad's oldest son has gone to college. The first one in our whole family to do so. So many blessing along the way. Baseball was one of the greatest blessings. It enabled me to go to college, gain an education, and travel the world. No one would have guessed that that little boy growing up 13 miles from the nearest "hard road" in Kentucky would someday be able to say he has coached baseball in Estonia, Lithuana, Russia ... No one in the Defense Area would have projected that that little snot nosed boy would someday be a successful teacher and coach. That kid was blessed to be around great men and a great game. They and baseball paved the way, along with a dream and competitive spirt, for who I am now. Please take the time this Holiday Season to reflect on your blessings. Oh, by the way, did I mention that we're having Chili Christmas?
Happy Holiday, Merry Christmas to all,
Darrell Butler
Triad Baseball
Go Knights!
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