No...I'm not talking about myself. I swam at the Baierl YMCA tonight and there was a dad there who was obsessively coaching his 8 year old (my best guess) to be a star swimmer. It was intense. Some of the comments I overheard were: "You have to shoot out like a torpedo from the wall." "No freestyle kick. We're working on breaststroke." "OK, 5 more times and then you're done." I wanted to tell the dad to just let him go play Marco Polo with the rest of the kids.
Swimming felt fantastic after the 20 mile run. It felt good to just shake everything out!
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
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That dad sounds like a monster! I feel sorry for the kid...think what they'll turn out to be.
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