You Can't Coach That

Sunday, July 29, 2007

You are the first one I talk to in the morning and the first to provide comfort after a hard day at work. Once your Italian temperament was tamed you fitted into the daily coaching schedule with ease.

It has been difficult of late to watch as you struggle to breath and strive to maintain your high standards of performance.

But time moves on and nothing is forever. I just can’t rely on you in pressure situations anymore. You will be missed but not forgotten.

I really love my espresso machine.

“You can’t coach that”