Pioneers 26 Bulldogs 20

As previous mentioned some real ho shit went down at the ball game yesterday.

To begin I must remind all my readers that these are 9-10 yr. olds playing the game.

Arriving at the field it seemed something different was in the air. The first clue were the gang task force in full gear.

We were playing at their field and it was located in a central part of Vegas. Safe enough it seemed at the time.

Through the grapevine and emails from other's who had played the pioneers it had become apparent that this teams coaches and parents had forgotten along the way that these kids are playing their first years of ball. The parents and coaches have a history.

Beginning the game the coaches do a cup, cleat, and roster check of the opposing team.

Our coach then informed us that the kids on the pioneer team all had their drivers license, so they were legal to play.

These kids were huge.

Game starts out with them scoring a touchdown. 6-0 No harm no foul.

Then Jordan did as he has done every game and ran one in for our first touchdown. 6 - 7 was now the total. We were able to get the extra point.

The game was tough, and might I add seeing that they are 10 yr. olds. It was very entertaining.

The minutes dwindled down.

With less than a minute, our boys were down 27-13.

Jordan has scored the only two touchdowns, and then he ran one back with less than a minute left.

27-20 was the final.

End of Game. Lots of cheering for both teams. Game Over... So we thought

During the last few seconds of the game, the opposing sideline began celebrating like they had stole something.

You would have thought they one the Superbowl. It was ridiculously over the top.

I guess the one reason they were so excited was that now they were tied with us for the #2 ranking.

Heading to the car. This chick started that loud shit, with "Who telling my kid some shit?" The little boy then walks up and points at number 9 who was loading the car.

It seems the boy told his mom that number 9 called him "ghetto"

Now this is the fun part. Maybe Beth can relate, or give me some insight.

Why is that if your white with a dark child you are automatically picked out of the whole crowd as a hater of the ghetto?

Well after some screaming and yelling, it became apparent that the story went down like this.

The other team has often referred to itself as "ghetto" for whatever reason. And when they feel that the other team has called them this they pull out the race/ghetto card and use it.

It showed too. Look don't back me and number 9 in a corner and think that some loud ass talking will intimidate us.

It's quit the opposite.

Honey, it was so stupid.

What do you teach a child when you act like that?

It's a G A M E.

Number 9 and I used our class and resolved it gracefully. We made our point, and then with a police escort left the field.

I'm still so mad.

I hope we play them again in the playoffs.

Let's Ride ho's