Playoff Party in Plano

Well, we came, we saw, we had dinner at Taco Cabana. Oh, yeah, and we played a game against Plano Prestonwood Academy.

The day started with a bad omen. Originally everybody on the team and our groupies (about 15 family members made the trip with us) were going to meet an IHOP close to the school for breakfast before we left on the bus. However, my assistant coach astutely pointed out that there were just too many intangibles that could go wrong with such a plan. So, the two of us decided that we could try and get a bite to eat once we were on the bus and had cleared the cozy confines of Houston traffic. I even went ahead and reserved seating at an IHOP on I-45 up in Spring. We made good time getting up there, but once we were there, they only allotted one server for all 33 of us! Not good. We wanted to leave by 10:30 so we could get up to Plano in time for something light to eat for lunch and plenty of time to warm up. Well, the only reason we left at 11:00 was because the father of one of the boys on the team was gracious enough to put the entire tab on his credit card. If each of us had to check out individually, we may still be at that IHOP. We got up to the school in Plano at about 3:00. The second bad omen of the day took place once we were in the school, and my starting right fullback told me he had left his cleats at home. His first suggestion was that he could go buy another pair. I had no idea where the shoe fairy was at that time of day, but I was pretty sure the fairy was nowhere close to us. We had just driven up on a charter bus. I have no idea how Matthew thought he was going to procure transportation to a store. Fortunately one of the seniors on the team who's been injured for the last several weeks loaned Matt his shoes. Serves him right though since during the game I'd look over at Matt and see him walking quite gingerly in shoes that were at least a full size too small for him.

The campus itself was just immense. I think it would be similar to a campus here in Houston if Lakewood Church had a school. Maybe if I mention it to ol' Joel Osteen, it'll make him jealous and he'll break ground. The school had large full color action cut-outs of the boys and girls basketball players on the wall mats in the gym. They played soccer and football on a full field with turf just slightly softer than astroturf. I knew we'd be faced with a swanky complex, and this was only the second time of the season we had played on a field like this.

The team we played was the number one seed from its district. I wasn't quite sure what to make of that since, yes, they were undefeated, but they only had a five team district, and the last place team hadn't won any district games. Our district has nine teams, and three of the teams from last year's State Final Four in boys' soccer were from our district, including the state champion. Well, Plano was good, not spectacular, but good. It took us awhile to get into the flow of the game and adjust to the different field surface. Of course, I'm sure there were some playoff jitters for each of the boys. We lost, convincingly, but I think each member of the team now knows what it takes to compete with the best teams in the state. I wouldn't be surprised if Plano makes it into the Final Four. We have a great group of boys returning next year, and I hope the camaraderie that was established this year and the respectful attitudes continue so we can make another appearance in the playoffs. Of course, it would be nice if we could at least finish fourth so we wouldn't be faced with the task of playing the number one team from another district!

Before the game, I talked to the team about the great unity they had shown during the year. Of the eight seniors we had last year, four played college soccer. Of the other eight that we hadn't planned on losing from last year's squad, three earned some form of All District recognition. Obviously there were several holes that needed to be filled. However, this is the team that was able to make it into the playoffs. I know two of our seniors from this year's team would like to continue their competitive careers, but, honestly, I think last year's team had better individual skill players. The difference was that this year's team was able to come together and put the desires and needs of the team above their own. I'm proud of what this team was able to accomplish and hope that this experience motivates them to put in the work needed to not only make it back to the playoffs but make it back as a higher seed.