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Originally Posted by Welpe
At this point, I'd have removed the baseballs from my bags, handed them to him and left.
They did you a favor by telling you not to come back.
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I would've done the same.
I remember working a basketball scrimmage (for free, as was the practice in that area) and the coach was acting like a jerk. When I told him to knock it off, he told me that I couldn't T him up, it was only a scrimmage, that I couldn't do anything.
I walked over to the bleachers, grabbed my shoes, and started for the door.
"Where are you going?"
"Home."
My partner tried to stop me. I kept going. When the assignor found out the story, *my partner* was reamed out for not walking out with me.
You don't need this league or anything like this. They don't want you. Perfect solution, win-win.