Dear Volleyball Hopeful,
Today I had two hours to make a quick assessment of your skill. I watched your work ethnic during conditioning. You didn't put forth a 100%. I watch you attempt to serve the ball numerous times. Please practice more, I need my team to be able to make their serves. If you can do a simple drill and pass the volleyball, I have to let you go. I know that you think I pick only my favorites and that the only girl who I kept, you were better than her. It could have been your attitude. It is not easy for me to crush your dreams. I remember what it is like to tryout, which is why I hate tryouts because I remember too well. Please keep working hard and tryout next year.
Thanks,
Coach B.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
The Price I Paid for Looking Awesome.
I learned a very important lesson while traveling through our airport security. I wear sandals because I know I have to remove my shoes, I remove my jacket and everything out of my pockets. I place my electronics in the bins properly. What I didn't realize? My new sparkle butt jeans are considered metal on the new body scanners. I was able to be patted down on my bum and my hands were tested for explosives. (Twice-on the return trip)
The price I pay to look awesome while traveling.
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