Please stay with this story, it will get interesting. I promise. Please deal with the boring backstory. Also, I am not a writer so I apologize for any incorrect tense changes, grammar or spelling errors.
For the past few months I have not been enjoying this game as much as I used to.
In the beginning, I loved this game. The strategy, the competition, the chess match of recruiting, I loved it all. When my first son was born, I was not as competitive and focused less on this hobby. When my second son was born, I stopped playing for a few years. Once they got a little older, I came back. I missed the game and the competition and was glad I came back. When cjsweat started his podcast, it sparked me to pay even more attention to this game and spend more time on it. I even finally got back to my dream job, Penn State, in Leahy. Then something happened and it has turned me off to the game. (Stay tuned, I will get back to that)
If you coach in D1A in a lot of worlds, you may know me or at least have seen my username. I have been around since the start of GD. I have found that most coaches are competitive and honest. This is a story about someone who is not. It is even a bit of a detective story. Does anyone want to hear my story?