Wisko McBadgerton
Teaching you how to Bucky.
Re: Wisconsin Hockey Vol. XXXII: No Where To Go But Up!
Maybe, but it's really hard to account for confidence, or lack there of. Perhaps excelling for a year at an intermediate level changes some things for him.
Quick story: I'll have you guys know, that just like Al Bundy, I played High School Football. Yes, it's true. You guys all probably look at me in a little different light now, huh!!
Anyway, at my position there were guys on my own team that were bigger, faster, and stronger than I was, but for reasons that still remain clouded to this day, I had a coach who thought I could play a little. He gave me the job and told me it was mine and not to worry about losing it because he had every confidence in me. After a bit I began to believe him and my own confidence grew in myself. Eventually I actually believed I was not only better than these other better athletes on my own team, but better than the guys on all the other teams as well. I probably wasn't, but I believed I was. And that's all it took. I was fairly successful and ended up with a small mitt full of awards that seemed way more important then than they actually ever were, and our team went pretty far.
Also, I dated cheerleaders. Which is really the main point.
Don’t you think 3 ½ years practicing with, playing against and being coached at D1 would have overcome any early departure drawbacks by now?
Some players develop their physical size and athletic skills early and we anticipate they will continue to develop at that same pace. Navin is one of those players, his point production has been very stable over 4 years at UW and I don’t think a year in the USHL would have changed him into an “impact player” by his senior year.
You feel bad for him? A Wisconsin kid who is captain of his team and a decent college hockey player graduating from a great university, we should all have it this bad.
Maybe, but it's really hard to account for confidence, or lack there of. Perhaps excelling for a year at an intermediate level changes some things for him.
Quick story: I'll have you guys know, that just like Al Bundy, I played High School Football. Yes, it's true. You guys all probably look at me in a little different light now, huh!!
Anyway, at my position there were guys on my own team that were bigger, faster, and stronger than I was, but for reasons that still remain clouded to this day, I had a coach who thought I could play a little. He gave me the job and told me it was mine and not to worry about losing it because he had every confidence in me. After a bit I began to believe him and my own confidence grew in myself. Eventually I actually believed I was not only better than these other better athletes on my own team, but better than the guys on all the other teams as well. I probably wasn't, but I believed I was. And that's all it took. I was fairly successful and ended up with a small mitt full of awards that seemed way more important then than they actually ever were, and our team went pretty far.
Also, I dated cheerleaders. Which is really the main point.