These days I can’t figure out whether sports have seasons anymore. When I was a kid way back in the 60′s and 70′s there were definitely seasons for sports: Spring – baseball, Summer – finish baseball, then summer league basketball (outdoors on the blacktop), Fall – football, Winter – basketball. Some kids did swimming in the winter, but not in my neighborhood. I guess people have a greater need to “specialize” these days versus being an “all around” athlete. You don’t hear the phrase “four letter man” very much any more.
Where I grew up, Stratford, CT, there was no lacrosse. I am not exaggerating when I say it wasn’t available. It didn’t exist. I was in tune with all sports activities in town. I mentioned the major sports (above), but I even played pick-up hockey on a frozen pond at Long Brook Park, entered track meets, and played some organized tennis, so I was a versatile athlete — I would have noticed lacrosse, if it existed. Unfortunately it didn’t — our loss, but oh well, such is life.
So now, many years later, I am in Baltimore and my son will start indoor lacrosse next month. I don’t know if he will be playing with a club team, with guys from his school team (City College High School) or some combination. Last year we were down in Catonsville at the community college once a week and that seemed like a good workout for him at a nice facility. He got schooled in a few of those games by some kids with some serious skills. I think there may have been some college players mixed in with the high school guys. Its funny, a year ago he was content to play defense — strictly a long stick guy. Now he is all about playing middie or attack — and from what I can tell he has done the work to deserve a shot at it. We’ll see.