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When I started coaching, I was an assistant on a strong 10U team that always played with heart and passion. We played very deep into most Sundays and finished 1st or 2nd more than we didn't. My 2nd year however.......Whole nuther' story. I laugh about us every time I think back. I was the manager of a 9U team playing 10U. We started with a fall league that had 45min. half innings, more dropped 3rd's than anyone could imagine, and more 3 up 3 down offensive innings than I care to recall. I wondered many, many times if I was the Right guy to manage this team. Throughout the summer we took more than our share of beatings and most weekends, we played the min. GG. I'm still laughing thinking about that summer. To the point, I think it was the best thing for me to ever go through as a manager. There was a tournament that was early in the summer and a team from western PA was smacking us but good. it was 17-0 and the 3rd base coach is still cranking the arm waving them in with no let up. We had choice words for each other, and I remember it like it was yesterday. I swore that day that no matter how good my team got, that I would never treat another team like that. The next year we got much better and we beat some teams very soundly. I had a new asst. coach who never understood and hated when I took my foot off the gas. I just told him.... You have not been on the other side of that to know how it feels. I'm proud to say, that I have never held grudges with managers or teams. Chances are if you beat me, you were either better or we didn't play as well as we should have. In either case, how is that the other teams fault??
Well said Matthew, I remember those days!