Desert_Power
Footballguy
I scored one goal in high school soccer. I wasn't a forward but had a coach who hated me and played me there to try and make me quit. We had our first scrimmage that year and he basically made me wear some ridiculously short shorts because they did not have enough of regular ones. Pretty sure I still have them.
This scrimmage went very poorly for us. We lost 4-1. Or as our coach said, it should have been 4-0 but we got lucky. That lucky was my putting a delicious chip over the opposing keeper.
My dad is great and always super involved in sports (maybe too much), but that is one of the very few games he missed. He saw me shut this same team down in my natural habitat of the goal next year, but wish he would have saw that the year before. Especially since I skied my best other chance to score in a game.
I have a three year old boy and cannot imagine many things I'd prefer over watching him play a game. Any game.
This scrimmage went very poorly for us. We lost 4-1. Or as our coach said, it should have been 4-0 but we got lucky. That lucky was my putting a delicious chip over the opposing keeper.
My dad is great and always super involved in sports (maybe too much), but that is one of the very few games he missed. He saw me shut this same team down in my natural habitat of the goal next year, but wish he would have saw that the year before. Especially since I skied my best other chance to score in a game.

I have a three year old boy and cannot imagine many things I'd prefer over watching him play a game. Any game.

