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The first summer I brought a clip-on fan to the bleachers, three other parents asked me where I got it. Now half our team's parent section looks like a mini wind tunnel.
















Warm water at hour three of a tournament is soul-crushing. I went through four different bottles before finding ones that keep ice solid past lunch.
















There's no tree cover at most tournament complexes. Year one I got so sunburned I looked like a lobster in a camp chair. Never again.
















Cheap folding chairs collapse by mid-season. I broke two in one summer before spending real money on something that wouldn't dump me on the ground.
















Melted granola bars and warm string cheese are a rite of passage, but after enough ruined lunches I figured out what actually survives a hot tournament bag.
















After dozens of tournaments I started packing things I never thought I'd need. Now they're non-negotiable in my tournament bag.














