Coach
Wooden and Fromin’s Delicatessen
I’ve worked
for Costco Wholesale in the Seattle area corporate office for almost
twenty-four years now. About twelve years ago, work took me down to LA so I
decided to pay Coach Wooden a visit. He lived in Encino, California. My Costco
boss, Rick DeLie, who was also there on business, asked if he could meet Coach
Wooden. I arranged for the three of us to have lunch at Coach’s favorite
delicatessen, Fromin’s, not far from Coach’s condo. As it turned out, my community
college coach, Don Johnson and his wife were also visiting coach, and Coach’s
daughter, Nan, wanted to go too. So I made reservations for six.
The food
was great and the conversation was even better. Rick, being a huge sports fan, asked
Coach a lot of questions about the great UCLA teams and the glory days. Don
Johnson, a UCLA All-American under Coach Wooden in the 1950’s, talked about “back
in the day” stuff. Nan pretty much listened.
I have
always looked for the humor in things so when the opportunity came, I told a
joke. Everyone laughed, thank goodness. Coach then turned to me and asked, “Where
do you come up with all these jokes, Swen?” This was my opportunity and I took
full advantage.
As many
of you know, I played about two minutes per game at UCLA because the starter
was the great Bill Walton. In other words, I was a “benchwarmer.” I answered
Coach, “Coach, you know I spent a lot of time on the bench.” He blushed a
little. “I had plenty of time on my hands. People behind me, in the stands,
used to tell me jokes. That’s how I learned them.”
Coach
smiled and said, “You know, Swen, that’s interesting. There were a couple of
times I was going to put you in the game and looked over toward you, but you
were looking behind you so I didn’t bother.”
I blushed
a lot while Coach patted me on the shoulder.
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