What's a writer worth these days? Something more than nothing, right?

It feels like having linked this site to my PayPal account amounts to me begging for donations to the Help Pay Ted's Bills fund. Really, the idea is to see if I can generate some income doing the same work I've been paid to do my whole life.

That button to the upper left that enables readers to kick me a dollar or two or 20 should say something other than "Donate." Readers used to routinely pay to read what I wrote in newspapers. Times have changed.

I'm trying to keep in mind that while I need to ask people to consider paying me for any value they get from my work, I also have to work even harder to remember that there are huge voids in media coverage in communities around here. So, there actually could be some value (50 cents? A quarter?) in the work you read here.

There isn't a writer in Humboldt County who can write about the history of the Humboldt Crabs summer college baseball program. I can write about it because I grew up following the club, then writing about it for years.

Since I shop at a Wal-Mart, it seems like I can address the controversy of a Wal-Mart moving into my hometown in Eureka -- over the loud protests of folks who feel Wal-Mart will ruin everything up there.

There's no place in the Napa Valley for an opinion on a news event that might cast the business community in a negative light -- and, honest, sometimes somebody needs to ask hard questions about tough topics and not just cater to advertisers.

When the high school football summer workout season starts, I can go out and talk to players. There's no need for me to wait for the advertising director to tell me when the special football section runs. I can go find stories about, well, someone other than coaches who tend to repeat themselves ... as soon as they put on pads.

Solano County is not lacking for columns about the good, old days. There's a lot to be said about generating copy that makes us smile about television in the 1970s or what Fairfield and Vacaville were like in 1967. It just seems like there's more to living and being in Solano County in 2011 than thinking about "I Dream of Jeannie" and the old bowling center on North Texas. Isn't there?

I'm a sports dad and a guy who coached for decades. So, I can determine how there can be a national championship event featuring 12-year-old baseball players that runs concurrently with a different national championship tournament for 12-year-old players. There are lots of national championships and World Series events sponsored by different organizations. I can actually find out if a 12-year-old pitcher in Fairfield is one of the best his age in the U.S. or whether his folks just paid a ton of money to get him on a team that paid a ton of money to enter a tournament that they subsequently won against average competition.

I'm sure that what you read here is worth a buck or two, once in awhile.

Convincing myself of that will be an ongoing challenge.

There's Only One Game on List of Top Youth Sports

Take away soccer and there's not a team sport that really does for the very young player what organized athletics claim to do to benefit children.

It takes hours and hours and hours of practice for a 6-year-old even to learn to hit a baseball off a tee. Basketball is a pointless exercise until a kid can dribble the ball and has the strength to shoot the ball anywhere near the basket.

Soccer allows even beginners to play by standard rules and still get the benefits of exercise, teamwork while learning whether or not they enjoy competition.

There are loads of room for failure in activities like tee ball, mini-hoops basketball and other similar miniaturized team sports. Having coached both sports for kids who often hadn't played even in their own yards showed me the angst involved in a 6-year-old swinging a bat at a stationary ball, three times, and missing it each time.

Kids who are willing to run can't really fail on a soccer field. How hard is it for a pint-sized player to understand that they just need to keep the soccer ball from getting near their team's goal? My daughter and her teammates ran themselves ragged and had a blast when, really,

The other day I watched home video of my then 5-year-old son playing quarterback on touch football team for boys so young that they really didn't know the point of the game. I coached the tiny team with the idea that my son would distribute the ball to make sure every player got a chance to touch and run with the ball.

Small problem, though, because I trained my son to throw the ball short distances or to hand it to his teammates ... but, there was no way to teach the other children to hold on to the ball. The league didn't set aside practice time, not that practice would've helped a great deal.

The video shows my son throwing a pass to a little teammate that hit the tiny fellow right in the hands. The boy dropped the ball. The video shows my son drop his head into his hands, just devastated that the pass had fallen incomplete. It showed the little would-be receiver watch the ball bounce away, crestfallen.

There isn't a second of home video that shows anything but my daughter having a blast chasing the ball around the too-big field, laughing with her teammates and loving the orange slices at halftime.

Kid sports have to be fun and be fun all the time when kids are only out there because we send them out there. That makes youth soccer the only sport on a short list of team sports that really little kids should be playing.

(Contact Ted Sillanpaa at tsillanpaa1956@gmail.com.)