I am short. I am bitter because other dads are taller than me. Some people call me Napoleon. When my son was born, I realized that he would be too small to play a real sport, like basketball or football. I registered him for lacrosse and coached his team. I ensured that he played attack and scored lots of goals. As he got better, it made me fell better about being short. But when a bigger kid beats my kid, I get sad. I yell at the bigger kid and refs to make myself feel better. I need help. Sound familiar?
We don't yell at the refs because we are bitter We yell because lax has no age requirements! When no one is governing the kids age who are playing we the parents get frustrated and tend to take it out on the refs. Sorry ref.
