It didn't really but I do wish that it did.
Like most things I do, it began with an enormous amount of procrastination. I decided to start my blog about an hour ago and since then I have been trying to fix my hair clippers. If I actually intended to clip my hair this evening, I probably would have started a blog. I think you get the picture.
I didn't even notice that I was being asked to become the manager of my youngest son's football team, at least not until my wife began prodding my muffin top, grinning and telling me what a good opportunity this would be for me. And even when the penny finally dropped, there was no classic sit-com, 'aw gawd! what have I done!?' moment because I thought I had volunteered just to help out. Clearly I was picked out of a crowd of dads as a football coach in the making. I was wearing shorts, it was probably that.
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