Bob Richards, the former pole-vault champion, shares a moving
story about skinny young boy who loved football with all his heart.
Practice after practice, he eagerly gave everything he had.
But being half the size of the other boys, he got absolutely nowhere.
At all the games, this hopeful athlete sat on the bench and hardly
ever played. This teenager lived alone with his father, and the two
of them had a very special relationship.
Even though the son was always on the bench, his father was always
in the stands cheering. He never missed a game. This young man
was still the smallest of the class when he entered high school.
But his father continued to encourage him but also made it very
clear that he did not have to play football if he didn't want to.
But
the
young man loved football and decided to hang in there.
He was determined to try his best at every practice, and perhaps
he'd get to play when he became a senior. All through high school
he never missed a practice nor a game, but remained a bench
warmer all four years. His faithful father was always in the stands,
always with words of encouragement for him.
When the young man went to college, he decided to try out for the
football team as a "walk-on". Everyone was sure he could never
make the cut, but he did. The coach admitted that he kept him on
the roster because he always puts his heart and soul to every
practice, and at the same time,provided the other members with the
spirit and hustle they badly needed.
The news that he had survived the cut thrilled him so much that he
rushed to the nearest phone and called his father. His father shared
his excitement and was sent season tickets for all the college games.
This persistent young athlete never missed practice during his
four years at college, but he never got to play in the game.
It was the end of his senior football season, and as he trotted onto
the
practice field shortly before the big play off game, the coach met
him
with a telegram. The young man read the telegram and he became
deathly silent. Swallowing hard, he mumbled to the coach, "My father
died this morning. Is it all right if I miss practice today?" The
coach
put his arm gently around his shoulder and said, "Take the rest of
the
week off, son. And don't even plan to come back to the game on
Saturday.
Saturday arrived, and the game was not going well. In the third
quarter,
when the team was ten points behind, a silent young man quietly
slipped into the empty locker room and put on his football gear.
As he ran onto the sidelines, the coach and his players were
astounded to see their faithful teammate back so soon. "Coach,
please let me play. I've just got to play today." said the young
man.
The coach pretended not to hear him. There was no way he wanted
his worst player in this close playoff game. But the young man
persisted, and finally feeling sorry for the kid, the coach gave in.
"All right," he said. "You can go in".
Before long, the coach, the players and everyone in the stands
could not believe their eyes. This little unknown, who had never
played before was doing everything right. The opposing team
could not stop him. He ran, he passed, blocked and tackled like
a star.
His team began to triumph. The score was soon tied. In the closing
seconds of the game, this kid intercepted a pass and ran all the
way for the winning touchdown. The fans broke loose. His teammates
hoisted him onto their shoulders. Such cheering you never heard!
Finally, after the stands had emptied and the team had showered
and left the locker room, the coach noticed that the young man was
sitting quietly in the corner all alone. The coach came to him and
said, "Kid, I can't believe it. You were fantastic! Tell me what got
into you? How did you do it?"
He looked at the coach, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Well, you
knew my dad died, but did you know that my dad was blind?' The
young man swallowed hard and forced a smile, "Dad came to all
my games, but today was the first time he could see me play, and
I wanted to show him I could do it!"