Where: Deer Creek Golf Club 25055 S Western Ave, University Park, IL 60484
Cost: $100 per person (includes, golf, cart, dinner) Fabulous raffle prizes separate
How: Scramble Style (Best Ball)
What you need to do: Assemble your 4-some and send first and last names to firstname.lastname@example.org
Please write checks to Mokena Blaze and send to John Safarik at 20746 Ellen Lane Frankfort, IL 60423. All donations or sponsorships welcome. Please call me with any questions at 630-881-9852. THANK YOU
12U Blaze National Captures June Slamfest Championship
12U Blaze National goes undefeated at June Slamfest at Ho-Chunk.
14-0 vs. Morris Baseball.
8-5 vs. Orland Park Warriors.
6-4 vs. Hammond Optimists.
9-0 vs. Downers Grove Longshots.
4-3 vs. Hammond Optimists.
Congratulations to 12u Blaze - Hussey for going 4-2 in Bracket Play and 6-3 in their 2015 Cooperstown Dreams Park run. During pool play the Blaze lost only to nationally ranked Club All Star of California (No.1 in California USSSA) who finished 2nd in the tournament and the Motor City Hit Dogs (No.1 in Michigan USSSA) who finished 3rd in the tournament. Its final loss was to to the 9 seed, the Santa Clarita Red Hawks of California. The Blaze-Hussey team set an organization record receiving a double bye to the third round of bracket play with 4 pool play wins and finished just shy of the sweet 16 with 6 wins overall. Great run, boys.
11u Blaze - Hussey takes 2nd at USSSA State Tournament
Congratulations to the 11u Blaze - Hussey (43-14) for taking 2nd in the USSSA State Tournament in Wasco, Illinois. The Blaze competed against 17 of the best teams in the state and had an impressive showing. The Blaze are the only team in the state to have gotten to the State Championship in two of the last three seasons.
I used to have a regular life. Actually a few of my friends say that sentence should say, "I used to have a life, period'. Actually it doesn't seem that long ago. Then I became a travelball parent.
I used to think $40 was an exorbitant price for a baseball bat. Now the contents of my son's equipment bag are worth more than anything in the house- including clothes, jewelry, watches, and my laptop computer.
I used to be a leader in my field of work. I still am. (You have to keep a good paycheck coming if you want to support a travelball habit).
I used to think a doubleheader was a long day at the ball field. Now after 2 ballgames, we're just getting warmed up.
I used to look for little restaurants that served seafood fresh from the boat. Now I am a connoisseur of nachos and hotdogs and my kids rate a city by the quality of a tournament's snackbar.
Sunflower seeds used to be something I would see at a store and wonder who would eat those things. Now I don't feel comfortable leaving the house without a bag in my back pocket.
My lawn used to look like a carpet. It was green, mowed, trimmed, and watered. Now I have two bare spots fifty feet apart and dents in my garage door from fastballs that got away.
My car used to draw admiring looks and comments. It was clean and waxed, shined and armoralled. Now it only draws attention when it wins the "dirtiest car in the parking lot prize".
I used to have a garage. Now I have an indoor batting area.
My friends used to spend Monday morning talking about a round of golf or movie we had just seen. Now I bore them to death with detailed play by play descriptions of 5 or 6 low scoring ballgames.
We used to sit and talk for hours. We still do--however, now its to keep the driver awake when we are headed home from a tourny on a late Sunday evening.
My summer casual wardrobe used to be made up of color coordinated polo shirts, cool cottons in bright colors and an occasional aloha shirt. Now, I have a closet full of t-shirts that have tournament names and competing teams on the back.
We used to spend our summer vacations relaxing at the beach or visiting family. Now, we hit the road with 20 of our closest friends in a caravan that could rival some small town parades.
I used to be concerned that I would fall into the trap of living my life through my kid. Now I know that I am privileged to live my life WITH my kid!!!
Yes, I am a travelball parent. What could be better?