Our uniforms came in tonight, so I headed up to the ball field to pick them up. Turns out, the supplier ran out of Adult Small sizes and decided to bump up to Adult Medium for two of our players. I guess that's better than going down a size, but still!
On top of that, the shirts for our coaches were e.x.a.c.t.l.y. what I specified that we did NOT want. To say I was upset would be a slight understatement. We requested a lightweight, wicking material similar to the uniforms and even offered to pay any difference out of our own pockets. No, no were were told - the league will handle everything, don't worry about it. What did we get? The exact same shirt as last year, the exact same thing we specifically requested NOT to get.
To make matters worse, I wasn't even told about the shirts. They were just stuffed down in a box that I happened to open as I was getting ready to walk off. Then to admit that, "I know it's not what you wanted," after trying to hide it from me! After a lengthy discussion that turned slightly ugly, both the uniform lady and I were pretty angry and decided it was best for us to both leave.
Am I still mad? Shoot yeah! Now, to try and figure out where to get replacement shirts in a weeks time.
1 comment:
That's a beautiful sunrise, Kelly!
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