lol... i once had a game at 8 am, on a day where we were gonna play two games (because rain canceled the game the previous week)
but i got fucking hammered the night before; but i still got my ass to the field and played most of the 90 minutes.... when i arrived there, i was still fucking drunk, and i had the BIGGEST salt ring around my neck/chest. My buddy was there too (and in the same situation)... but because he's a benchwarmer he passed out on the bench during the game.
My first day of highschool practice was with a brand new coach the day after my first time drinking. Not a good mix. He wanted to proove a point by giving us a tougher workout. I ended up quitting. I hate my school and their coaching. I'd have rather stayed in an inner city league where I was.
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but i got fucking hammered the night before; but i still got my ass to the field and played most of the 90 minutes.... when i arrived there, i was still fucking drunk, and i had the BIGGEST salt ring around my neck/chest. My buddy was there too (and in the same situation)... but because he's a benchwarmer he passed out on the bench during the game.
it was Epic..... & we lost both games that day.
Join the club. I went to a private school for 12 years. I feel your pain.
go figgure....