I woke up to an email from a recruit who didn't sign:

Coach, I got this scholarship offer in the mail the other day and I just chuckled. I mean, the more I thought about playing at Erskine, the more I laughed. Hysterically, on the floor, belly-laughing. I think I cried I started laughing so hard. Maybe the tears of laughter will be your final clue - I'm not coming to Erskine.

I know you've all gotten this before, but it made me sad. I took my frustrations out on the team at practice. It was rough, though. My three walk-ons ran into one another during Suicide Sprints. Alfred Cole smacked himself in the face with his own ricocheted layup and Jack Mueller knocked a janitor unconscious with an errant pass.

It's going to be a long year...

 

I can honestly say I never have seen that one!

Smile

Recruit, I received your rejection letter in the mail the other day and I just chuckled. I mean, the more I thought about you going JUCO and then not signing anywhere after those two years, the more I laughed. Hysterically, on the floor, belly-laughing. I think I cried I started laughing so hard. Maybe the tears of laughter will be your final clue - you're not nearly as good as you think you are.