Back in the my undergrad days the University of Arkansas, I was a head football coach.
I coached my fraternity’s annual sorority flag football tournament. My first year I was the head coach of Alpha Delta Pi. Our quarterback’s grandmother died and she missed the tournament for the funeral. It was not good. We went 0-3. I chewed out the entire offensive line for missing a block and I still feel bad about it.
My second year I coached Kappa Kappa Gamma. I installed a 7-man version of Steve Spurrier’s Fun-N-Gun offense and we ran it with wristbands in a hurry-up, no-huddle approach.