Remember the other day, when I had to confront Bubba's baseball coach? He had played favorites with his son all last season, and I wanted to make sure it wouldn't happen again this season.

Well, he was very nice, and said he wasn't offended, and said he'd make sure it didn't happen again.

And then he made me an assistant coach. Without telling me.

I found out when I read an informative handout he emailed everybody.

What is it they say? Keep your friends close, keep your enemies closer?

Or is it just me and my big fat mouth getting into trouble again?

Yeesh.