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Despite your body, your mind, and everyone you know telling you it’s a bad idea, it’ll happen. Eventually, you’ll have kids and end up coaching their youth sports team. The season will begin with high hopes; the kids will love everything, the parents will agree with everything, and the team will get to put “1st Place” on their trophy that looks the same as everyone else’s. Naturally, you’ll coach the All-Star team and make a strong run at Williamsport.
That won’t happen.
You’ll tire of the kids, hate the parents, and tell the league to eat shit when they ask you to coach All-Stars. Baseball is the national pastime; a game pure in nature and a true joy, unless managing a little league team sucks the life out of you. It’s already apparent that little league parents are the worst, but the kids will be what can make the difference between being a positive experience or driving you to pick up drinking dark liquor again. The team will likely be a mixed bag with its highs and lows, but with any luck they won’t drive you to madness.
Your Kid
May not be the most talented on the team but hopefully the little fucker can at least hack it well enough to not have people question you for playing them all the time. You didn’t take the gig to have your kid get splinters in his ass, but you don’t want to be the parent who thinks their child can do no wrong either. If you can get your offspring to listen to you and you treat them like the other kids, it should make your managerial debut much smoother. While your procreation may not carry the team, the playing time is still deserved. MLB Comp: Joe Mauer
The Bad Boy
Decent talent, tons of swagger, and a predictable future selling weed in high school. He’s probably playing up the middle of the diamond for you and getting some mound time. All the tools and could be a good little ballplayer with some refinement, but that won’t come once he starts breaking into his parent’s liquor cabinet next year. He treats you with respectful arrogance, as he always does what you say, but you’re pretty sure every time you turn around he calls you a fuck boy under his breath. MLB Comp: AJ Pierzynski
The Hard Worker
You love this kid; so much so that at least twice during the season you consider asking his parents to make you his godfather. His talent isn’t overwhelming, and he’s a little small, but he makes up for it with the fact that he hustles all over the field and is the only kid on the team who actually practices his mechanics on his own. Christ, he even laid down a perfect sac bunt which is unheard of at 12 years old. Thank God no one saw your tears of joy. MLB Comp: David Eckstein
The Genius/Sociopath
The only words heard from this creature all year were “Yes”, “No”, and “Okay.” At first, he frustrated the hell out of you because you thought the kid was a little slow, but you slowly realized he was a fucking mastermind. Naturally a straight-A student and extremely respectful, you still can’t help but get rubbed the wrong way by him sometimes. Plenty of talent, as evidenced by a couple HRs and shutouts, but it unnerved you to watch him walk off the mound after a one-hitter with a look on his face like he had just sat through a lecture on post World War One economic trends. He’s either going to be a rocket scientist or a serial killer, no in-between. MLB Comp: Zack Greinke
The Benchwarmer
At first he was the bane of your existence, the kid who can barely catch the ball, but now this is your dugout BFF. This was a little forced since he spends the maximum amount of time with you as allowed by Little League, but he’s cool with it. Easily the funniest kid on the team, and it’s a relief when he mocks himself for being awful. You constantly tell him that if everyone on the team was like him that they’d be the best team in the league, and you’ve developed at least four different fist bump combos. Without him keeping things light and cracking jokes, you’d have no choice but to go insane and get yourself tossed every game. His dad is also probably the only parent you like, probably because he’s borderline shitfaced at every game. MLB Comp: The guy who commends MJ on his strikeout in Space Jam.
The Manchild
He’s taller than you, weighs more, and already has to shave every morning. Unfortunately, he hasn’t grown into his body whatsoever and lumbers around the field like a drunk gorilla. He throws hard but can’t be trusted on the mound, as he can’t control his puberty-fueled fastball. Everyone embraces the fact that he’s essentially a grown man, and he prides himself on being the nicest but meanest looking guy on the team. Without a doubt, he’s going to lead your team in home runs and strikeouts, all while sporting massive pit-stains the entire game. MLB Comp: Evan Gattis
The Role Players
These three to five kids occupy RF, LF, 2B and mop-up pitching duty. You can never remember their names, and you don’t have the heart to tell them that each time you fill out a lineup card you look at the roster and just guess which one is which. Not a single one has been referred to as anything other than “Champ,” “Buddy,” or “Hey You.” One might have a hot mom, though. MLB Comp: David Murphy, Jeff Suppan, Freddy Galvis.
The All-American
Kid is a fucking stud, no other way to say it. He’s probably going to take the All-Star team to the LLWS by himself, but for now he’s just taking you to the league championship. A true five-tool player, you don’t stick him anywhere but pitcher or short-stop, and he’s had a permanent lock on the 3-hole since the first practice. You admire his modesty about his vast skills and love his competitive nature. If that isn’t enough, you heard he was dating the hottest girl in his grade, and that he felt up her training bra the other day. He’s your legal Danny Almonte. This guy is going places, and you’re going along for the ride. MLB Comp: Mike Trout .
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As a fellow youth sports coach, their is only one thing to remember when recruiting kids yo your program: Hot Moms, and Tall Dads. In that order.
there* fuck me
I’ve got this kid on my team with a whole fucking beard. Since when do kids have FULL BEARDS in middle school?!
I can’t even grow a full beard. PGP.
The kid seen hula dancing and picking flowers in left field. PGP Comp: Crash Davis
“May not be the most talented on the team but hopefully the little fucker can at least hack it well enough to not have people question you for playing them all the time.”
And your MLB comparison is Joe Mauer? As in the former MVP, 6-time all star, golden glove, silver batter Joe Mauer?
Hey, I love Joe Mauer. So much so that my kid got his first pre-school picture taken in a Mauer t-shirt jersey. But we are talking the present Joe Mauer. The guy who slashed .265/.338/.380 this year while playing an average 1st base. Does he deserve to play? Yes. But while he does some positive things, he’s not carrying the team by any means.
Unless your kid was borderline HOF in past little league years, it’s still an awful comparison. If he was, well I’ll be damned.
There are probably 500 guys in MLB you could have picked who fit that definition to a T.
Give a guy a break for wanting any reason to get a Joe Mauer reference in, but if you’d rather him be Trevor Plouffe or maybe even Michael Cuddyer then we can go in that direction.
Cuddyer who just won a batting title? Get out of here
Cuddyer who won a batting title playing in Colorado and then saw his average drop over 70 points this year (and carries a career AVG over 50 points lower than his batting title year AVG) while playing a horrible RF? Yeah I’m cool calling him a present day Cuddyer.
You missed the “Vicarious Parent” this kid only plays cause dad was no good and expects him to be a major leaguer. Will constantly disagree with your decisions and try to talk hitting with you after practice.
You mean my mom? *sigh*
If you need someone to talk to buddy, I’m here for you.
Things did not go well when I quit baseball junior year. Unfortunately my sister got a hockey scholarship, so she’s latched onto her.
As a Braves fan you have to love AJ…zero fucks given. Did he do an interview with Katie Nolan where they asked him to rank his favorite teams he’s played for and he didn’t list the Braves? You bet. Did Braves nation love it? I like to think so
As a Brewers fan, I dislike Jeff Suppan with a passion.
5 years back, my friends and I walked into a sports bar called Soup’s. Right at the entrance was a big-ass Jeff Suppan bobble head. So my initial reaction is:
Me: Why would anyone want a Jeff Suppan bobble head? He sucks!
Restaurant Manager: Well, it is his bar.
Me: Oh, Soup’s…
Neat story.
Spot on with this. I never met/played with a pitcher that wasn’t batshit weird. Myself included.