Previously, Part 10: After Resigning as Assistant Baseball Coach, It Was Time to Turn the Page… We agreed that anything him and I discussed during our meeting would stay between us.
The day after games, my students would always ask me how we did.
After I resigned, I no longer had that connection.
I called it the"Mussolini Glare".
Don’t fight him!
“He was worried about me.
In fact, I believe I would’ve kicked his ass and enjoyed doing it.
One of the Graphic Design teachers was a guy named Brenden.
He was jacked and openly gay, which was never a problem for me.
I enjoyed having lunch with him and the three other teachers in the group.
The conversation was always gossipy.
They’re not tough muscles…“It was hysterical and sooo Brenden.
I wasn’t the least bit intimidated byCoach.
Like everybody else, I’d have to wait and find out if they won the following day.
They lost the next one, making their final game a must-win…
To be continued… Bring it on,Coach!
