Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Red Shirt Freshman = Kickoff Specialist

As the competition for back up kicker started, I was nervous. Since the kicker that I was competing against was one year older, I knew that this would seriously affect our kicking careers.
 The competition started.  

We both made our first few field goals from short distances.  Then as we started to move back, the snapper gave his fraternity brother a low snap, this affected the operation slightly, which caused him to miss the kick. My snap was perfect and I drained my kick down the middle.  On the other kicker’s next kick, another low snap, another miss.  My next snap was low, but I stayed with it and made the kick.
 I ended up winning the duel and was named the back up kicker. A couple of misses by me and my season would have been over.

As we began the season, our team was playing well.  The starting kicker was kicking field goals well, but his kickoffs were not as strong as mine. How was I going to get an opportunity to show that I was the better kickoff guy?  There was only one thing that I could do that would be effective. I had to go to the head coach directly.

Coach George Welsh, was a great coach, but not very personable and a little intimidating.  I was anxious about going and speaking to him. I had never been in this position before.
I went to his office and waited for him to come in. When he arrived, I looked him squarely in the eye and told him that I conceded that the starting kicker was better than I was, right now, but that I know that I am a much better at kickoffs. That I can help this team with field position.


Coach Welsh told me that he respected that I came to him and that we would start charting kickoffs during practice. He would then evaluate the results and make a decision. Fair enough.


(I heavily courage my kicking students to go and talk to the head coach if they feel that they are in a situation similar to mine).


The next game, we were up by several touchdowns and my special teams coach came up to me and told me that I would get the next kickoff.  We scored. (The starting kicker’s kickoffs average was to the 8 yard line.)

On my first kickoff, I kicked the ball 6 yards deep into the endzone. A difference of 14 yards. My second kickoff went 3 yards into the endzone.  A difference of 11 yards from his average.
 However, that wasn’t enough to earn the starting kickoff job.

The next week, we charted three straight days and all three days I out kicked him, by a huge margin on distance and hang time.


In the next game, he took the first kickoff and kicked it to the 15 yard line. After our next touchdown, I was told to kickoff.  I kicked the ball 8 yards deep into the endzone for a touchback. I had finally taken over as the starting kickoff specialist and never looked back.

It was a great feeling to be playing college football.  The energy and excitement of the games were incredible.

That season, we ended up as ACC Co-Champions with Duke (yes, Duke) that was coached by Steve Spurrier. We got the nod for the Citrus Bowl.  A New Year’s Day bowl in Orlando, FL. It was my first experience going to a college bowl game.

The bowl experience was a blast.  We were taken to many functions that included:

  • Dinner Parties
  • Parades
  • Disney World
  • Universal Studious
  • Epcot Center

However, we ended up losing to Illinois 21 - 10.

So, I had secured one of my goals, being the kickoff specialist.  My next goal to achieve was an athletic scholarship.