Whatever, I am one of those.
Last night at the last little league game of the fall season, some of the kids were standing on the top of the backrest of the aluminum bench. The coaches told them not to do that. Later, when our team was in the field there were only two kids in the dugout. Both coaches watching the game. One kid, the coaches son, was standing on the back of the bench. I got up from my seat and told him to get down, he scooted down the bench and grinned at me. I must have told him 3 or 4 more times as I followed him down the bench. Finally I had enough and yelled "COACH!" His dad turns around, yells, the kid falls, one leg on the back side of the bench, the other on the front, the third smack dab on the top of the bench. I wonder if he was wearing his protective equipment. His mom came over from the bleachers and gave him a talking to as he pouted, hiding under the bench.
Last night at the last little league game of the fall season, some of the kids were standing on the top of the backrest of the aluminum bench. The coaches told them not to do that. Later, when our team was in the field there were only two kids in the dugout. Both coaches watching the game. One kid, the coaches son, was standing on the back of the bench. I got up from my seat and told him to get down, he scooted down the bench and grinned at me. I must have told him 3 or 4 more times as I followed him down the bench. Finally I had enough and yelled "COACH!" His dad turns around, yells, the kid falls, one leg on the back side of the bench, the other on the front, the third smack dab on the top of the bench. I wonder if he was wearing his protective equipment. His mom came over from the bleachers and gave him a talking to as he pouted, hiding under the bench.
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