W hen asked if he had given any more thought to auditioning for the community youth symphony, Marcel sighed heavily and answered, ‘that’s one more non-athletic thing I’d be doing.’ Marcel has decided he would like to be a football player and an accomplished one at that. At nearly 12, it is now a daily occurrence to find him haranguing Roy for a 10 minute scrimmage in the backyard. I’m not sure how two people manage to even pretend to scrimmage in football. You would think that two people, left to their own devices with one football, would find something peaceful and mutually satisfying to do like play catch. Not my boys. There is tackling (what?) and keeping score (why?) and if I were…