I am not athletic. Not one bit. There were only a couple of school activities for girls in middle school back in the late 70s, early 80s: basketball and maybe track. I tried out for 7th-grade cheerleading, and obviously that didn’t go well..lol
During the summer at the Canfield Swim Club, you could be on the swim or tennis team. I wasn’t interested in either, and if I had been, I’m not sure if Mom would have liked the commitment of dropping me off early and picking me up from practice 5 days a week. Most of the Moms I knew weren’t involved in their kid’s activities. I loved hanging out at the pool, but certainly not swimming laps.
The only other choice was playing softball at McCune Fields during the summer months. Not all year. No fancy tournaments. We just played simple rec ball for exercise and camaraderie.
City businesses sponsored teams. I was on Cliff Fisher, Reality, red jerseys with blue lettering (?), and Sherwin-Williams, purple jerseys with white lettering.
I was horrible..lol. I was thrown in the outfield, and I’m sure my coach was hoping a heavy hitter from the opposing team didn’t hit the ball my way. Because I probably wouldn’t catch it.
In the two years I played, I may have had 6 hits. The rest were, most likely, walks or strikeouts. And I probably got called out on first base because I hit the ball 4 feet. Honestly, it really didn’t bother me. If it did, I would have asked for extra field or hitting help to try to improve. I just liked being part of a team and hanging out.
I think I mentioned this in a previous blog, but the highlight of the games for me was buying Bazooka Bubble Gum. You know, the pink squares with the comic inside? They were either 2 or 3 cents each, so if Mom gave me a quarter, 8 pieces of gum was a decent haul. At the concession stand, they also sold Tangy Taffy. Those were some hot summer evenings playing ball, so the taffy was always soft and chewy, just the way I liked it.
Some girls were serious, competitive softball players, and when we lost a game by an error or by one run, they would sometimes cry. I could have cared less. I never felt I needed to be #1, especially on any kind of sports team. I was just happy to be along for the ride, and maybe to go to our local Dairy Queen after a game.
So, hats off to McCune Fields! ..sweaty hair and all. Those fields are still in use and are a staple of our community. Thanks for the memories…from one bubble-gum chewing, below-average softball player….
A shout-out to my nieces Natalie, Conchetta, and Gracie, who are sisters. They were/are talented and very athletic softball players.
Natalie went to West Liberty University on a softball scholarship. Her younger sister, Conchetta, played for Youngstown State University. She is now an assistant softball coach for Gannon University. Gracie just finished her 2nd year playing high school ball and has outstanding talent like her siblings! …not her aunt..lol All 3 would have cringed if I were on their team..lol




Debbie Casey
What a great story, Judy. I wasn’t very athletic either! Deb Casey
Judy Palermo
Haha..glad I’m not the only one! Thanks for your comment, Deb!
Nicole MacPherson
Congrats to your nieces! I played slo-pitch in grad school and the only reason I played is because there was a rule (it was co-ed, it was the nineties, this explains things) that there had to be three women on the field at all times. It was a grad department rec league. We were called Ex-Post, which is a really funny joke if you’re in Economics, which we were, but is funny to literally no one else. Anyway, I was the worst on the team by a long shot BUT I had a shining star moment. It was the championship game, and this is why I say I was the worst by a long shot because everyone else was so good. Two outs. Bottom of the ninth. We are in the field. Batter hits the ball right at me – I put out my glove, and by some miracle, I caught it. In fact, everyone just stopped and looked at me because I hadn’t caught anything for two years of play. I just stared at my glove, picked up the ball with my other hand, and said “Guys? I caught it.” I got so many cheers and accolades, although the truth is I did nothing of note for the entire season!
JUDITH PALERMO
I love, love your story! Haha! I suppose if I played long enough that may have happened to me?! This is something you tell around the dinner table! That was certainly your moment, and you lived to tell about it! Thanks for your great story!
Kari
I tried out for 7th grade cheerleading too! It was not pretty at all. My best friend tried out as well, and she didn’t make it either. Then in 8th grade (when we didn’t try out), we found out that everyone made the team—they had four different squads. 🤣
I loved the concession stands too. I can still taste and smell Bazooka!
Congratulations to your nieces! 😘💜
JUDITH PALERMO
Honestly, I just wanted to wear the cute cheerleading outfit..Oh I would have been so mad not to make the 8th grade team. Yup..I was pretty much all about the snacks…lol. My nieces are SO athletic! They laugh when I share my stories with them!
Kari
I DID TOO! It was always about the outfit. And the snacks. I’m still this way. 🤣
myheartinpen
Haha!..DITTO!
Kari
Two peas in a pod….
Suz
Oh how i wanted to be athletic!! I was pretty good at gymnastics, mostly because I was tiny and bendy!
Our Lauren played softball from age five to twenty and was great at it. But ask her now, and she’d say maybe it wasn’t worth it, as she has a bad hip and shoulder from all the competitive playing. But hey, the snacks and treats were always good!
myheartinpen
You were bendy…lol! I was good at….nothing athletic! Yeah, another niece of mine played soccer all through college and in her mid 20s is feeling its effects! I guess I was better off being a benchwarming bubble gum chewer! Agree..the snacks were worth my time being on the team!