When I was 11 years old, and playing youth baseball, a particularly intense playoff game ended with coaches of the teams trading blows behind the snack stand. Both coaches were good people, caught up in the moment. But what a scene in our small town.
That was 1968.
Two thoughts:
Even 40 years ago, you could get a black eye at a kids game.
Today, such scuffles are settled in court. See this.
Sunday, August 03, 2008
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