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Friday, July 15, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
SO... what's all this World Cup stuff?
About 40 years ago they took a hunk of mostly marshy land a couple of miles north of town, leveled a bit, filled a bit, added a few trees, some baseball diamonds and soccer fields and with an elan peculiar to my part of the world gave the place the singularly notable name, County Park.
They are good with names here.
This Saturday, for the 33rd year in a row, they will fill the place with kids, about 1,700 of them, and hold the annual soccer tournament. In another impressive display of innovative thinking they call the event, Soccer Saturday.
They are good with names here.
Forget apple pie, baseball hasn't got a chance.... this is America. It happens all over.... cities and towns holding soccer tournaments. And listen, if you need a good grin for your heart, there is nothing like watching a bunch of 7yr old boys or girls kicking a a ball up and down the field.
Twenty years ago I was a soccer coach for a U6 team, my son's. The primary goal in the job was to instruct them on which way to run and that after the half, we would run in the opposite direction. Mostly I was successful. Two years later I assisted coaching my daughters U6 team. There the primary goal was to teach the defenders that it was not OK to sit and pick dandelions with the other teams goalie. I was only marginally successful, but the fun factor, for me.... was even greater.
Our local private organization that runs the deal, with another bit of naming panache, is called.... the Oshkosh Youth Soccer Club.
The OYSC is a recreational program. The youth and their enjoyment of playing, as they are learning the game, is the primary objective of the program. The OYSC strives to put an emphasis on learning and having fun vs. winning or losing. It has been a consistent policy of the OYSC Board of Directors to provide a soccer experience to as wide a range of youth as possible. Every player has a right to play regardless of their skill level.
Well that is a concept I can get my head around. So for a few years I would get up early on Soccer Saturday, pitch a shade shelter, haul out tubs of ice full of of watermelon, make sure there were orange slices and pretend I was a coach. That took a lot, trust me.
But the real deal.... see, and I don't mind telling you..... I was being selfish. Truly. It was a day I renewed, cause, just like that old song said...
"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart"
... and I do. You cannot watch kid's playing soccer for a whole afternoon with screaming Grannies and Dad's and Mom's... you can never get over a girl who will NOT take her uniform off after the day is over....who falls asleep clutching her trophy instead of her blankie, who looked like, even at such a tender age, like a World Killer.
A Dad cannot get through a day like that without thinking that Life is OK
Now, some of those girls have long since given up playing the game.... and some haven't....but that isn't why they played in the first place.....
...... they just know magic when the see it......
and so do I.
They are good with names here.
This Saturday, for the 33rd year in a row, they will fill the place with kids, about 1,700 of them, and hold the annual soccer tournament. In another impressive display of innovative thinking they call the event, Soccer Saturday.
They are good with names here.
Forget apple pie, baseball hasn't got a chance.... this is America. It happens all over.... cities and towns holding soccer tournaments. And listen, if you need a good grin for your heart, there is nothing like watching a bunch of 7yr old boys or girls kicking a a ball up and down the field.
Twenty years ago I was a soccer coach for a U6 team, my son's. The primary goal in the job was to instruct them on which way to run and that after the half, we would run in the opposite direction. Mostly I was successful. Two years later I assisted coaching my daughters U6 team. There the primary goal was to teach the defenders that it was not OK to sit and pick dandelions with the other teams goalie. I was only marginally successful, but the fun factor, for me.... was even greater.
Our local private organization that runs the deal, with another bit of naming panache, is called.... the Oshkosh Youth Soccer Club.
The OYSC is a recreational program. The youth and their enjoyment of playing, as they are learning the game, is the primary objective of the program. The OYSC strives to put an emphasis on learning and having fun vs. winning or losing. It has been a consistent policy of the OYSC Board of Directors to provide a soccer experience to as wide a range of youth as possible. Every player has a right to play regardless of their skill level.
Well that is a concept I can get my head around. So for a few years I would get up early on Soccer Saturday, pitch a shade shelter, haul out tubs of ice full of of watermelon, make sure there were orange slices and pretend I was a coach. That took a lot, trust me.
But the real deal.... see, and I don't mind telling you..... I was being selfish. Truly. It was a day I renewed, cause, just like that old song said...
"Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart"
... and I do. You cannot watch kid's playing soccer for a whole afternoon with screaming Grannies and Dad's and Mom's... you can never get over a girl who will NOT take her uniform off after the day is over....who falls asleep clutching her trophy instead of her blankie, who looked like, even at such a tender age, like a World Killer.
A Dad cannot get through a day like that without thinking that Life is OK
Now, some of those girls have long since given up playing the game.... and some haven't....but that isn't why they played in the first place.....
...... they just know magic when the see it......
and so do I.
Monday, July 11, 2011
Bodacious Booters!!
Ok, Sports Fan's, this is the stuff!
Now, maybe you were in church or weeding the daisies or picking strawberries or grocery shopping.... well, if you were, too bad, cause, direct from Dresden you missed one of the best moments in SPORTS, BAR NONE!
The USA Womens World Cup team beat Brazil.... in one of the most dramatic finishes ever. Down a goal, 2-1, with less than a minute left in extended play.... playing short a player for 56 minutes, running their asses off for TWO HOURS..!!!!!! .... and then a beautiful cross from Megan Rapinoe headed in by Abby Wambach....
... and Hope Solo, brilliant in goal all game... did what she does best in the penalty shoot out and USA gets a win over one of the premier teams in soccer.
well, anyways.... it is going to be a difficult week..... last week was difficult.... but tomorrow I get to vote in the 'primary' to get rid of a 'fake' Democrat so we CAN FINALLY get a true recall election on the asshole state Senator in my district.
At least the USA Women gave me a lift. Good on them.
Now, maybe you were in church or weeding the daisies or picking strawberries or grocery shopping.... well, if you were, too bad, cause, direct from Dresden you missed one of the best moments in SPORTS, BAR NONE!
The USA Womens World Cup team beat Brazil.... in one of the most dramatic finishes ever. Down a goal, 2-1, with less than a minute left in extended play.... playing short a player for 56 minutes, running their asses off for TWO HOURS..!!!!!! .... and then a beautiful cross from Megan Rapinoe headed in by Abby Wambach....
... and Hope Solo, brilliant in goal all game... did what she does best in the penalty shoot out and USA gets a win over one of the premier teams in soccer.
well, anyways.... it is going to be a difficult week..... last week was difficult.... but tomorrow I get to vote in the 'primary' to get rid of a 'fake' Democrat so we CAN FINALLY get a true recall election on the asshole state Senator in my district.
At least the USA Women gave me a lift. Good on them.
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