10/12/2026
This is the only picture I got of ‘the last time’.
I worked 5 hours on Friday and 2 1/2 more on Saturday and left just as the players were arriving to use our 4 fields.
It was rather uneventful aside from the leaking hose flooding the dugout over night which required some emergency water pumping.
Fields were flat and the lines were straight.
I did quickly glance in my rear view mirror as I drove away, but not for too long. I’ll be back to clean up and pack up my personal equipment, so maybe that’s when I’ll sit and reflect.
If I had to go back and start all over, I would do it the same with just a few exceptions.
I wouldn’t get angry that it rained.
I wouldn’t get mad that generally I was the only one.
I wouldn’t curse that it was hot, that I was tired or that my body ached.
Over the past 12 years I wasted a lot of energy worrying about and being angry about things that were out of my control. Towards the end I chose acceptance. I accepted Mother Nature and what she brought. I accepted that I was an army of 1 with an occasional crew. I accepted the hot days and the wet days.
It’s been a positive outcome for me, and I’m trying to apply the same reasonings to everyday life.
The last one is over and the torch is there for the taking.
I get it. There’s probably not another human being that wants to inherit the whole thing, and I hope that nobody does. I hope a small army of people can sit and see the future. If they only knew what would come of giving a little more that you give, they’d jump on the chance to be a part of it.
I’m here to tell you, do it! Step up and give back. Sacrifice for someone else. It’s not about money. It’s not about fame or any kind of glory.
Do it for them.
Do it for yourself.
If you have a minute, read the attached poem.
This is what made me do this.
The last part is tattooed on my left calf.
Do it for your dash!!!!!