Back in the late 70's I was helping my father coach Midget hockey. There was this one parent who was always upset with the amount of ice time his kid or the situations he was being played.
Anyway this one time the parent leans over the glass to the bench and starts beaking off to my father. My father in turn grabs the guy by the scruff of his jacket and hauls him into the players bench and tells he he can coach the team.
We left the bench and watched as he tried to coach the last period of the game. After the game said parent apologises saying he didn't realise coaching was so difficult.
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