KillerDemo
Active member
I catch myself thinking about my teacher/tennis coach here and there especially today, He died last year but the impact he had on my town is un-measureable. He was old enough to be my grandfather. He was from that "old school" they say. Disliked alcohol and any kid of drug. He actually taught me in Jr high 1st and knew I was going to play highschool ball. Even during my younger years he would bulldog me after class making sure I was ready "in 3 years" to play ball. Played under him during my HS years and he was a teacher for me in HS as well. He never really taught tennis but knew I could take him to state finals every year which I did. At one time in the 60's/70's he was the best HS football coach in my area code. 2 state titles from my little town. Guy was like a history book of my town and the ppl in it. One of the few ppl who wanted me to make something of myself and not fall into the trap of hard drugs and partying. Just did the extra things most teachers didnt. I wish I would have listened to him more when I younger. I thought I was too cool sometimies. I was given his football playbook from the 60's I still have it here in my room. I just wish when I have kids they can have a teacher like Mr. P. We will always remember you here in our town Mr. P.
your tennis star
"mitch" as he would call even though thats not my last name.
your tennis star
"mitch" as he would call even though thats not my last name.