David Mitchell
Kathy,
I'm pretty sure Jesse did go to Arlington.
And Joe,
Although I didi not play football, I recall some games in high school of us non-football team members down at Whetsone. No pads but real tackle.K ind of insane but a lot of fun. I remember you and Stan and maybe Dan Brown, and Tommy Swain, but not too many others. And I layed a cross body block on you during a kickoff that had us both a bit shaken. Not too smart!
*** I am really insulted that none of you - after all this athletic talk - have even mentioned my illustriuous basketball career at Watterson. As some may recall, there was a tryout for freshamn basketball that only included the freshman football team and it was several nights of full scrimages. Apparently some parent(s) called the school office and voiced there anger at this, so a non-football tryout was arranged for the freshman basketball team. I beleive it was Pat Mannion, Ron Shay and (maybe?) Charlie Mentel that night in our gym. We were told to form a layup line and dribble in from the foul line and shoot layups. My turn came, I dribbled in and made my layup. As I continued on under the basket, Ron Shay was stationed there and spoke to each guy. He told me to "go over with that group" so I did. We learned about ten minutes later that we were the group that was cut. Pretty disappointing!
So I was determined to make the JV team as a sophomore. And somehow I did. And I rode the bench all year with Tom Dodsworth. We always sat down at the end of the bench and Coach Mentel called on us so seldom we kind of got used to not playing. I think we combined for a total of 5 points between us for the season.
I was the 5th guard and had to play behind Tom Litzinger (which I was okay with), Mike Hill (who had this sort of "jumper" that seemed so easy to block - but wasn't - frustrating the heck out of me), little Mike Kaylor (one quick, tough little player), and Alan Morse (who drove me nuts with that low trajectory "jumper"). Note: Tom McKeon who had becme my best high school buddy was already on the Varsity as a sophomore, so I didn't have to contend with him (thank God!).
The reality was that I could shoot, but that is absolutely all I could do. I couldn't jump, couldn't dribble, and couldn't move my feet quick enough to play defense. When it hits you that you're really just not that good it's hard - especailly at 15. But when you are standing at the foul line in your own gym, pausing before you shoot, and you hear your own cheerleaders on the sideline - about to do their "Sink It Dave, Sink It" - and you hear them whipsering on the sidelines asking "What 's his first name?" - you kind of know you're basketball future isn't very promising.
** Curious to know if anybody knows where Tom Dodsworth or Mike Kaylor have gone?
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