I realized something yesterday as I traveled back from Wausau East after the boys were eliminated on their way to the State tournament. I realized how much I have always enjoyed the competitiveness of an Amherst basketball game. Not only that, but I realized the necessity of it for me during the long and dark winter months in Wisconsin. It has been my joy to watch these men play since November. They have grown as players and as men. I am so thankful that their teacher and coach, Gregg, invests so much of his time and talent into their lives. Every year, there is a new batch of guys to mentor. He is not aptly paid for the impact he has on their lives. It is a pleasure to watch him coach and take advantage of the teachable moments.
It was quite emotional to watch the season slip away. In the waning minutes, I began to understand that I would never see those plays executed quite as beautifully as those five did it. They communicated and complimented each other so well. You could tell they were friends off the court too. I can still see the passion they have to play in their eyes. They want it so bad, but it's just not in the cards. Hugs, back pats and tears were shared between our guys, dazedly dejected by the defeat. They begin to understand the finality of these moments.
I look back on the season and I, for one, am so thankful to the players, coaches and school for putting on such a great program! It makes me proud to be from Amherst, a community that comes together in a high school gymnasium to enjoy a great bit of playing and camaraderie. Thank you Will, Jordan, Ben, Eric, Jared, JB, Steve and Ezra for being a ray of joy for me this winter!
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