In high school I had my father as a coach in football and wrestling. I also had him as a teacher sophomore year. That was one tough year. We rarely discussed practice or the "game" at home. He kicked my butt along with everyone else on the practice field. Years later, he confessed that he was harder on me because he didn't want to be accused of favortism. I didn't notice it on the field. I did notice it when it came to class work and worked harder in that class than some of the others courses . He was always pushing me to study harder whether I was at school or at home. I remember him telling me the night before I went into the service that I would have no problem in boot camp because the toughness and discipline he had instilled in me would make the next few years seem like a walk in the park.
He was right.