After the last out I walked directly to the parent and asked him nicely to not talk to my kids while they are batting. He told me that my bench shouldn't be making so much noise when we are on offense. I then told him the kids are kids and that he was an adult and to please act like one. His response is one of my favorite shifting responsibility statements... "Haha, I'm not an adult!" This was from a man in his late 50s. I then told him that I found it funny that he wasn't talking when his kid's team was getting it handed to them and to grow up and not to taunt kids. I then walked away. He continued to chirp at me as I went to the outfield to speak with my team.
The beautiful thing about the whole situation is that they are our opponent in the first round of district play in the state tournament and they got over seeded a lot. They are 5-12 as a 3 seed. We are 6-14 as a 6 seed with a 15 win team as the 5 seed. It will make for an interesting district tournament.