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Coach Tyranny: Sowing the Seeds of Victory (2010)

If you're ever around the Oxbow High School football field on a cool, autumn afternoon, you're likely to hear Coach Gene Tierney barking his favorite line, "Don't mess with the chest!" "Coach Tyranny," as his players call him, is on a mission to change the world, just as soon as he figures out how. In fact, he is so obsessed with developing neck, chest, and calf muscles that he needs a little help from the people around him to keep him on the right track. Even though he may seem misguided, Coach Tyranny has a massive chest that houses one of the biggest hearts around. In the end, if there's one thing we can learn from Coach Tyranny, it's that God really can use anyone.
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If you're ever around the Oxbow High School football field on a cool, autumn afternoon, you're likely to hear Coach Gene Tierney barking his favorite line, "Don't mess with the chest!" "Coach Tyranny," as his players call him, is on a mission to change the world, just as soon as he figures out how. In fact, he is so obsessed with developing neck, chest, and calf muscles that he needs a little help from the people around him to keep him on the right track. Even though he may seem misguided, Coach Tyranny has a massive chest that houses one of the biggest hearts around. In the end, if there's one thing we can learn from Coach Tyranny, it's that God really can use anyone.

Rating:NR
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Directed By:Grey Blackwell
Written By:Grey Blackwell
In Theaters:3/12/2010
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Studio:Tobacco Road Sports, LLC

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