Early this year, we had a dad get pissy that his kid wasn't playing as much as he thought she should, and pulled her off the team in the middle of a tournament. She left in tears. Thankfully, the dad realized that the team meant more to his DD than just position and playing time, and that he was being an @$$hole. She returned, and he sincerely apologized to the coaches and parents for his behavior. The girl continued the hard work she was already doing, and developed into our best OF and a top-3 batter. That team - big, little, short, tall - had the best bond of friendship between players I have been around. It was pretty awesome.
Unfortunately, parents blew it up after Nationals, and the team completely folded.
Parents. Always ruining shirt.