Well you are calmer now. Your gammar/English language skills still stink. Your posts are written at about a 5th grade English level.
I understood a couple things: you had a personal 20 minute phone call with the coach following the second game? Wow!
Then a day or two later he came to your house for a poker party. Wow! Wow! (that's a double Wow!)
You two sound like the best of friends. How could you possibly get mad at each other? You working his games sounds like a pretty big conflict of interest. Probably not comprehensible to a 5th grader.
Does anyone else have these kind of relationships with coaches? I'm stunned and appalled.
Maybe jealous too. Nah, most of the coaches I work for are asses.