I can’t think of anything that I got in trouble for that put
me in a good light like your mothers’ story. I can tell you my experience
trying out for 8th grade football. As I recall, my folks discouraged
me and didn’t really think I needed to play football. I knew exactly nothing
about football at the time except it was the cool thing to play sports. The
coach was a friend of my dads’, Dell Wallengren, who was also my 8th
grade math teacher. His wife actually was a writer and later went on to write
for tv shows, in fact I just looked her up on Wikipedia, Orma Wallengren, and
she wrote the script for Jonny Lingo . Anyway, I knew none of this in
the 8th grade and Dell was just the 8th grade football
coach. So I went and picked up my gear, actually I think it was the 3rd
practice or so, and I dressed and went onto the field and became a halfback.
Well, I knew nothing about the plays cause I had missed the first two
practices, but I stood in place and when the ball was hiked, the QB handed it
off to me. Whoa, what am I going to do with this ball. Everyone pounced on me
because I just stood there with the ball. The coach came over and told me to go
learn the plays. Well, I was so embarrassed I didn’t really want to learn the
plays or to expose myself to more embarrassment. So I just left the field, went
to the dressing room and took off my equipment, checked it all back in, and
thought “maybe tennis”. As it turns out, pep band was the closest I got to
playing football during my junior and senior high school. If there had only
been a cycling team!
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