So last night I walked off the basketball court like a spark plug. Not like one spark plug but like 1000 spark plugs lighting on fire. I try, but honestly it is hard to explain exactly how I felt in that situation.
To begin the game I took a 3 pointer to get possession. I made it. With my eyes closed. It kept going from there. Difficult reverse layups. Long, long three pointers. It was a fun time.
To begin the game I took a 3 pointer to get possession. I made it. With my eyes closed. It kept going from there. Difficult reverse layups. Long, long three pointers. It was a fun time.
