It all started when I was 5 years my love for the game. Now I’m 30 and still love the game to bad I can’t play it myself anymore. I played until I have 18. Never played on professional level though. Between the age of 18 and 30 I thought of the things I could do.
I coach an amateur team for several seasons before I decide to get my coaching license. I was 25 when I got it there was only one problem. There was no team who wanted me as their coach, so I decided to write some clubs in the hope I got an internship.
And a few months after I send a few letters I got a replay from F.C Volendam that they had a place for me. I was 26 when I started my internship with Volendam and it went great. After 2 years they let me take control over their reserves. It was a great season we ended at place 5. I was now 29 and my internship expired.
At this time I had no club to go to so I went to our local amateur club to see if they needed a coach and they did. We where predicted to finish 5th in the league and at the end of the season we where number 1. Time flew by I was about to turn 30. And that’s when it all begun.
It was 2 days before my birthday when the phone rang.
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Hello?
Hello John it´s me Stanley Menzo do you remember me?
Yes I do we worked together when I was at Volendam.
Good the reason I called is that we would like to talk to you?
Ok why would you like to talk to me?
You will hear that when you meet. Can you come tomorrow at 1 o’clock?
Sure I can make it so I’ll see you tomorrow
Good until tomorrow bye bye
Bye Stanley |
Why would they want to talk to me a well I will find out tomorrow.
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