When I was in High School I came home from a very tough football practice one night. We had lost Friday night to a team that we were supposed to beat and our coach was very upset about the effort we had given. After practice on Monday he ran us very hard. Well as I was saying I came home that Monday night and was cramping up and sat down on the couch. I looked at my dad and said "Coach Davis ran us to death today". My dad looked at me with a very stern look in his eyes and said "Boy if you cant take it quit. Dont you come home griping to me about what your coach is doing. When I was your age I couldnt play games. I was in the tobacco fields and working crops. If you cant take it quit and go to work but I dont ever want to hear you complaining about your coach again do you understand me son". Needless to say I never said another word about how hard my coachs work me. I can only wonder what some of the responses of the people on this board would be today.
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