cheering

We are really missing sports and I am missing cheering on my son, Ryan. Now there is a glimmer of hope that he may be playing baseball this summer. So I took him outside to do a few drills with him.

We are in day thirty-something of the lockdown and we are all missing sports. My son, Ryan, is a very active athlete and I am really missing him on the field. I also enjoy cheering him on. I have had to find other ways. This time we go fishing.

I will admit that I am my son's biggest fan and I express it every week at his games. I am loud and proud when I cheer him on. I record myself and we play back my obnoxious rants on the sidelines in a segment we call, "Big League Chooch".

It was a rare weekend when Ryan didn't have any sports, so I and his Uncle Joey took him to the driving range. While his Uncle gave him instructions, I did what I always do, I cheered loudly at every swing of the club.

This week's installment of "Big League Chooch" is from Ryan's flag football game. A funny thing happened when we played it back this week. Jess admitted that she takes a certain headache medication to cope with "The Chooch".

I will admit that I am my son's biggest fan and I express it every week at his games. I am loud and proud when I cheer him on. I record myself and we play back my obnoxious rants on the sidelines in a segment we call, "Big League Chooch".

I won't ever make excuses for being the biggest and, most of the time, the loudest fan at my son, Ryan's games. I record myself being loud and obnoxious and we play them back in a segment we call, "Big League Chooch".

It's now basketball season and my son Ryan is learning a new sport. He is on a CYO team and I go to all of his games. I am his biggest and loudest fan. So I get mic-ed up and record my obnoxious cheering. We call it "Big League Chooch".

Flag football season is in full swing and I love going to Ryan's games. I am his biggest fan, but also the loudest. Some may think it's obnoxious but I love cheering him on as loud as I can.

I am a super fan and the loudest at my son, Ryan's, games. We are now into flag football season and Ryan loves to play almost as much as I love to cheer him on. Some may think my boisterous cheering is on the borderline obnoxious. During Ryan's football games, I am mic-ed up and known as, …

I have to admit that I am the loudest fan at my son's baseball game. I like to keep it positive, but sometimes I am so loud, it comes across as obnoxious. That's why, during baseball season, I am known as "The Big League Chooch".