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After arriving at his condo at St Pete Beach, Don unloaded his fully packed SUV. He also called on Chuck and picked up the boxes of items he had shipped down. Taking his sweet time since there was no rush to do it, it took him two days to fully unpack which he did in between going to the store to purchase food and other household items as well as taking time to relax.
In doing this unpacking he thought that the interior white walls of the unit could use a fresh coat of paint and while he could do this and it would give him something to do he was not enthused with doing it. He would ask Chuck if he knew of anyone who could do it.
Don also thought about replacing the present television with a sixty five inch flat screen LCD television since the prices had markedly come down. He made a note to purchase one and saw where he could easily wall mount it. For now that was the extent of what work he was going to have done with his condo. He also knew that he didn’t want to turn into a couch potato and spoke to Chuck about golf.
Chuck didn’t golf anymore but had been a member of a Golf Association who hosted events twice a week on Mondays and Thursdays. They played at different courses and Chuck recommended joining to Don. Don looked up the association on the internet and liking what he saw he submitted a completed application to join.
Having now settled in Don was golfing twice a week with this association and was enjoying himself. Because his low handicap put him in the top group, he golfed with a small circle of golfers and came to know them pretty well in golfing and in having drinks with them afterwards. There were women golfers, some of who were very attractive but he hadn’t been put in a situation where he could explore if any of them were interested in him.
While golfing took up some of his time he still was looking for things to do. Playing trivia one evening a month at his condo building with other unit owners was enjoyable but one night a month was just that, one night a month. Bridge was played more often but Don was not a bridge player. In reading the newspaper it said the local high school district was in need of substitute teachers for this coming school year.
He thought about it and then contacted the school district for information on how one becomes a substitute teacher. They sent him a very comprehensive application which he completed and sent in. He did say that he was only interested in subbing once a week and not on Mondays or Thursdays. He had no idea if this condition was a deal breaker.
Apparently his condition was acceptable and he was called once a week for three weeks in a row to substitute teach. He applied his same manner of teaching as he had done when he was teaching full time by asking students about the homework and what had been covered in prior classes. A number of the students were embarrassed that they had not been doing the required studying.
Don did meet and speak with some fellow teachers during the lunch period. He also had to admit that some of the female teachers were pretty good looking. The best looking female there in Don’s opinion was not a teacher but rather was the school’s principal, Diane Marshall. Brad Keith a teacher and the athletic director who Don sat with at lunch told Don about the Principal as well as discussing the athletic program. Brad was interested in hearing about Don’s teaching and coaching history.
The fourth time he was substitute teaching in between periods a student handed Don a note which said that Diane Marshall would like to see him after his last class. Why she would want to see him he had no idea and he was curious as to being summoned.
After his last class he went to the Principal’s office. He told the Secretary who he was but he could see the secretary was getting ready to leave for the day. She told him to he could go right in and she pointed to the Principal’s office has she was leaving. A knock on the open door had Diane raise her head and seeing Don she smiled and rose from her desk where she had been sitting. She walked to Don extending her hand.
“I am sorry that I haven’t met you before.” Shaking his hand she introduced herself and asked him to take a seat which he did.
“I suppose you are wondering why you have been called to the Principal’s office. When students are called here they know they are in trouble” and she laughed a little.
Continuing she said, “I have a big problem and I am hoping you can solve the problem. The problem is that our head basketball coach, Frank Jefferies suffered a stroke last night which was serious and he won’t be returning to his teaching and coaching duties this year and maybe never. Getting right to the point, while I have a teacher who can come in and take over Frank’s classes but I need to find a head basketball coach. Tucker Carl the assistant coach is in his first year here and is not yet ready to handle the duties of being the head coach. Brad Keith has told me that you were a head basketball coach up north for thirty years. In reviewing your teaching application I see were you have the necessary education required to be a basketball coach here.”
“In giving you full disclosure I did call the Principal at your prior high school and he gave you a glowing recommendation. I will also admit that I googled you and saw that you were successful in coaching basketball. I am extending to you an offer to be the head basketball coach here and hoping you will accept the offer as it will solve a problem.”
While she was talking Don was looking at her and confirmed his first thought when he saw her that she was one good looking lady. At school she wore business suits which only showed that she had a slim figure with nice legs and a small butt. He could see she was all business in how she conducted herself. While she admitted that she had googled him he wouldn’t tell her that he had googled her. Based on when she graduated from college he would guess her age to be eight or nine years younger than him even though she looked like she was younger than that.
After she had made him the offer he was quiet for a while thinking about what she said and if he wanted to coach full time. He did enjoy coaching and it would give him something to do.
“Would I have to be a fulltime teacher?”
“No, I checked and while it is a little unusual for a non-teacher to be a coach so long as you qualify which you do, that is the only requirement for being a coach.”
Don thought with afternoon basketball practices he could still golf but it would need to be with the morning group.
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