A free
spirited sprinter… In the mid 70’s, I had a fine sprinter at Moorpark in Frank
Jackson (later a coach at Ventura CC). We were at the SoCal
Finals at
–Manny Trevino, former
Don’t forget to sign in…
During summer workouts we occasionally would drive over to
After about 20 minutes of straight–up running we
were ready to return down the mountain to the van. As we were about to turn
around Jorge stopped dead in his tracks. I tumbled into him and he whispered, “Don’t move.”
“Why not? I asked.
“There is a mountain lion on the ledge above us.”
We waited for what seemed forever, but what was
more realistically five minutes. The mountain lion did not move. We
walked slowly away until he was out of sight and then sprinted as if it was an
Olympic race down the mountain. When we reached the bottom, completely
breathless, Jorge turned to me and gasped, “That’s why we sign in!”
-Tiffany Kahnen, former Valley Christian HS
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