Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Ah... High School Kids...
So I am an athletic trainer at a local high school. It is a small school, about 200 kids. I am there every afternoon for practices and games. Right now it is basketball and wrestling season. If you haven't picked up on it, I am a huge basketball fan. I used to coach where I lived before. The chick that is coaching the C Squad (freshmen) team has never coached before, so i offered to come over and help a little. It is fun because there is only nine of them, so I get to play when we scrimmage. Anyway, we were working on an in-bounds play and one of the freshman shot me a sarcastic comment so I called her a crack smoker, completely kidding. She got all bent out of whack, it was really quite funny. So then today the coach couldn't be there so I offered to run them through their pre game practice. Crack smoker girl had all sorts of attitude towards me today. And the fact that we had demoted from her beloved point guard position a few days before was not helping her attitude. I so wanted to just tell her to shut her pie hole, but I'm not supposed to say such things, so I held my tongue. High school kids, gotta love em.
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No, I don't. I don't gotta love them. My partner is a high school teacher and she actually thinks they are "fun." I think she is crazy....
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