Posted Sun Jan 10, 2016 | 185 Words | Tagged story coach

I was looking through my new Chronivac. I was so excited when it arrived in the post, and was amazed at how small the actual dongle was. The software seemed nicely designed and I was delving into the many many options the thing provided.

“Coach”? What could that be? I thought why not and activated the settings for a week to see what would happen.

I felt my body grow up, feeling years of memories flow straight into my mind. Yeah the team, growing the team, making the team work out, winning with the team. Yeah good times. Felt good whenever anyone called me the coach. Shame the team was on the blink of collapse these days.

I passed a mirror and flexed. Coach knew how to keep in shape. Show the team how it’s done.

What’s this? “Recruit your team”? Course I want the strongest best team, full of the best lads I could get. Oh and this thing would let me do that.

Now with all that set, I need to keep this bod in shape before the team show up for practice.