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The girls' program has similar results, as they have broken every record they had as well."<br>Before his years at Portland and Taylor, Holt had coached at George West High School in George West, Texas. There, a team that hadn't won a district championship in 12 years went 5-5-1 the year Holt took over, and then went five years without a district loss. "What really made me migrate to the BFS program back in 1991 was the fact that our kids played with a lot of heart but couldn't match up physically, and they would get killed in the fourth quarter," says Holt. <br>Holt, now beginning his 20th year coachig, believes that athletes have greater challenges than they did when he started coaching, "but they also have greater opportunities because so much research is available now in weight training, speed development and nutrition." One of Holt's former athletes who capitalized on those opportunities to fulfill his potential is Keith Boyer.<br>Boyer was a starting quarterback at George West. When he was a sophomore in high school he squatted 185 pounds and ran 5.2 in the 40. Says Holt, "Keith was very dedicated to what we were trying to do with conditioning. When he graduated from high school he more than doubled his squat and ran 4.4. And because of his dedication to our weight training program, Keith became the starting quarterback at I try to think of all the different things that I have accomplished. But no matter what I try to focus on, I seem to dwell on my mistakes. The biggest one is still the most painful. This is one that everyone is familiar with around our school and town. I made the decision to drink during the football season. Then, to top it off, I went to a school function right afterwards. Needless to say, I was caught and punished. The embarrassment and pain that I felt was harsh. I didn t know how to face anyone, especially my former teammates. The different things that were running through my mind are unexplainable. I let myself down, but more importantly I let down my school and my town. I lost respect from a lot of people. <br> How does one deal with something like this? I tried thinking of positive things to boost my morale, but I was unable to sooth the pain in my soul. I remember the night of the playoff game, standing outside the stadium in the pouring rain. I found myself wishing that I could go back in time to prevent my superior mess-up. People would walk by and whisper things. They didn t know, but I could hear what they were saying. These things were all true, but how could I change what I already did? As the game ended and the stands finished emptying, I walked over to the gate and stared at the field for a while. Full of hurt, I walked back to my house and went to bed. I didn t sleep at all that night, all I remember is thinking back on the season and how far the team succeeded. <br> I honestly believe that I have learned from my mistake. I have no desire for any alcohol at all. There are still people who despise me because of what I had done, but I have learned to live with that. I just hope that I have showed people what it means to lose a part of themsel