diskids2
<font color=CC66CC>Not above grovelling for a tag
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Mostly I'm posting to get other's opinions. Plus typing it out will make me feel better
On Saturday I took my DS, age 11, to a baseball evaluation clinic. (Just as a side - everyone plays in this league, but they evaluate to make the teams even).
My DH works on Saturdays....I do not mind bringing my son at all....In fact, I really like it....I enjoy watching sports and sport-related activities.
Having said all this....Here is the battle..
My DH has a friend, let's call him Stan. Stan has a son, a year younger than my DS. DS and Stan's son, let's call him Stan Jr. get along and have played baseball together in the past.
Stan is a very worrysome father. I can't put it another way. He asked my DH if DS could go to the evaluation with Stan Jr. He thought Stan Jr. would feel more comfortable this way (Stan Jr. is 10). My DH said "sure". Then he asked me if it was ok (after the fact.....but I'm over that). I really didn't mind.
Two days before the evaluation, Stan calls DH and says that Stan Jr. has a baseball class from 12 - 2. The evaluation is from 12-2 (you don't need to be there the whole time - you get evaluated and then leave). He doesn't know what to do. My DH tells him the evaluation is also on Sunday. Stan asks if we would wait until Sunday. We can't Mom's 70th birday party. Stan begins to worry. Ok, he says, he will take Stan Jr out of the baseball class early. Fine. I'll meet him at the school where the evaluation is being held at 1:30.
On Saturday at 1:05, Stan calls and asks me to meet him at the baseball class, so that AND I QUOTE .... his son can get the most time out of the baseball class. I agree to meet him at 1:25 even though I have to go about 10 minutes out of my way to do this.
Then, I get to the baseball class, my DS goes in to let them know we are there. My DS comes out and says one minute. Ok I say. DS goes back in...5 minutes later he comes out...It's now about 1:30. DS says Stan says one more minute. Ok I say. I'm reading Kite Runner no problem, I think to myself.....After another 5 minutes, no Stan, STan JR. or DS. I go inside the gym.
They are having a ceremony...giving awards...it was the last day of the baseball clinic. I go up to Stan and he says 10 more minutes...It's already 1:40. I tell him, I'll meet him at the evaluation site. I'm fuming.
My DH does not think this was rude in any way.

On Saturday I took my DS, age 11, to a baseball evaluation clinic. (Just as a side - everyone plays in this league, but they evaluate to make the teams even).
My DH works on Saturdays....I do not mind bringing my son at all....In fact, I really like it....I enjoy watching sports and sport-related activities.
Having said all this....Here is the battle..
My DH has a friend, let's call him Stan. Stan has a son, a year younger than my DS. DS and Stan's son, let's call him Stan Jr. get along and have played baseball together in the past.
Stan is a very worrysome father. I can't put it another way. He asked my DH if DS could go to the evaluation with Stan Jr. He thought Stan Jr. would feel more comfortable this way (Stan Jr. is 10). My DH said "sure". Then he asked me if it was ok (after the fact.....but I'm over that). I really didn't mind.
Two days before the evaluation, Stan calls DH and says that Stan Jr. has a baseball class from 12 - 2. The evaluation is from 12-2 (you don't need to be there the whole time - you get evaluated and then leave). He doesn't know what to do. My DH tells him the evaluation is also on Sunday. Stan asks if we would wait until Sunday. We can't Mom's 70th birday party. Stan begins to worry. Ok, he says, he will take Stan Jr out of the baseball class early. Fine. I'll meet him at the school where the evaluation is being held at 1:30.
On Saturday at 1:05, Stan calls and asks me to meet him at the baseball class, so that AND I QUOTE .... his son can get the most time out of the baseball class. I agree to meet him at 1:25 even though I have to go about 10 minutes out of my way to do this.
Then, I get to the baseball class, my DS goes in to let them know we are there. My DS comes out and says one minute. Ok I say. DS goes back in...5 minutes later he comes out...It's now about 1:30. DS says Stan says one more minute. Ok I say. I'm reading Kite Runner no problem, I think to myself.....After another 5 minutes, no Stan, STan JR. or DS. I go inside the gym.
They are having a ceremony...giving awards...it was the last day of the baseball clinic. I go up to Stan and he says 10 more minutes...It's already 1:40. I tell him, I'll meet him at the evaluation site. I'm fuming.
My DH does not think this was rude in any way.