Paul Moran, who has coached boys & girls HS basketball all over the North Shore -- the last 8 years in Marblehead with the girls team -- returns to his alma mater after being named the boys hoop coach at Swampscott. Moran scored 2K points w/Big Blue before 3-pointers were a thing
We lost a great one this morning. Fred Koerber was a life long Dragon. Teacher, coach, mentor, friend to thousands, was Joanne Palumbo's HS coach in the 80's, jhs boys coach in the 90's, and my JV/asst coach 2000-2020. Thank you for everything Fred, love you. #ToughAndTogether
Where does the time go? March 16th holds two special memories - 37 years ago the Panthers brought home the Gold Ball to Waterville, and 20 years ago the Dragons brought it to Brunswick. Thinking of each of my teammates and my players today. Gotta find an Orange and Purple outfit!
Bob Odenkirk drops a heartbreakingly beautiful truth on Mike Birbiglia:
“Who are you jealous of?”
“Anybody who’s still got little kids at home growing up. No question.”
He explains: When his kids were young, he knew exactly who he was every single day.
“I didn’t have to ask myself, ‘What am I doing here? How can I be meaningful today?’
The answer was simple: Pick up everything between here and the door, make sure they get to school, have a laugh with them.
You absolutely know who you are.
You’re a dad.”
The quiet ache of purpose fulfilled—and now missed. Hits hard for anyone who’s been there (or wishes they were).
Dads (and moms) who’ve had that phase: Does this resonate?
Parents still in the thick of it: Do you feel that clarity every day?
Congrats to the Dragons on capturing the 2026 Maine State Undergraduate Championship with a 50-36 win over Scarborough. Coach Kyle adds to his 2017 undergrad trophy!
When I was a high school principal, I interviewed a teacher named Jake Huggins. He seemed like a good candidate—friendly, experienced, and thoughtful. I believed he could be a solid addition to our faculty. But any lingering doubt disappeared when he answered one particular question. It has always been my favorite.
I asked him, “Jake, in every school in America, you can place teachers on a continuum. On one end are those who don’t seem to want to be there. They’re always complaining. Their colleagues wonder why they haven’t retired yet. They drain the energy of the building. But on the other end are teachers who are excited to come to work. They love their students. They value their colleagues. They lift the spirits of everyone around them. When graduates come back, these are the teachers they want to see.
So Jake… what’s the difference between these two teachers? What is the X factor? Because that’s what we’re looking for.”
Most teachers answer that question by talking about passion. Or purpose. Or the desire to make a difference rather than just earn a paycheck. Those are good answers. But Jake said something different—something I’ve never forgotten.
He said, “I think almost every teacher starts out idealistic. They love kids. They want to change the world. But after a few years, you hit a wall. You realize how hard this job really is. There are endless papers to grade. Some students make it incredibly challenging to teach. And parents aren’t always supportive.
Some teachers never move past that reality check. They burn out. But others do. They keep their sense of purpose in spite of the challenges. The work is hard, but they remain convinced it matters. Some students are difficult, but they know those students need someone who refuses to give up on them. They face adversity, but they don’t let it steal their passion. Those are the teachers who make a difference year after year.”
We hired Jake.
A few years later he was named the school’s Teacher of the Year.
So today, I salute Jake—and every educator who has faced that “reality check” and chosen to keep going. The ones who remember their whyon the hard days. The ones who refuse to let frustration turn into cynicism. The ones who continue to believe, even when the work is exhausting.
Because those are the teachers who change lives.
And they do it… year after year.
Cheers,
Danny