Field maintenance is difficult for high school programs.
Lordy…
you said a mouthful here…
my average day as a High School coach was 50/50…
50% coaching and 50% field maintenance responsibilities either doing it myself or supervising the team doing it (they hated that after a long practice) or supervising volunteers. And it never stopped…year round.
now we kept an immaculate field…the absolute best in our District and a source of pride.
But we paid a price doing so…some of my friends who coached refused to do it and just relied on the city…and we payed on their crap fields.
my city…in the heart of “Baseball Talent Rich” Hampton Roads gave our program $400 a year to cover EVERYTHING…. It didn’t even cover baseballs consumed…. The city only cut the grass field once a week during the season. Our program literally had to buy a large expensive, commercial grade Z-mower to keep the grass cut year round and guess who did the cutting…lol
needless to say a third area was always a big time drain….fundraising. Hated it. The possibility of shenanigans going on or misappropriation gave me nightmares.
It was the reason I finally pulled the pin. That and my family was suffering and after 25 years in the Army I vowed I would NEVER do anything that made them suffer again. My two sons came up to my level and made my team…legit… not stars..just solid players one wound up a starter..the other a utility man and I treated them far tougher than anyone else on the team.
Once they left, I stayed on a few more years but it became tougher and tougher.
all of the above…but also some of the parents were becoming more and more unreasonable. The age of the Internet and instant communication as well as their ability to “market“ their son was just becoming too much.
most parents we’re fine but there was an increasing amount of parents who thought their child the next Mickey Mantle regardless of his weaker arm and 60 time.
glad I did it…baseball was a way to reconnect to my sons after being away so much in the army.
Also glad I stopped.
Gesh…sorry…just got going and went on and on…