So this year I am coach for my son's Jackson's 4th grade football team. The other day at practice I needed to show the kids how they were supposed to cover on a kick off return. So I line up on the kicking team and go barreling down field as fast as I can. Make it ten yards and hear POP...my hamstring is GONE. I go face first. As I left my head up and start to look around I can hear the kids laughing as well as the parents on the sideline. I roll over and start yelling "coach down, coach down". That was Saturday. I still limp. Mid forties suck.


COMMUNITY WITH A LARGE
PROBLEM AND A
PROBLEM.
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