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This is a collection of my experiences playing basketball
HIPPITY-HOOPING
Game 3

I played my third basketball game last night. I’m pleased to say I never felt nervous. This is new to me since I’m usually a bag of nerves the night before something like this, and then stay on edge all day until it’s over. This time, I was just excited and even that didn’t happen until it was time to play. I’m a lot more relaxed and sure of myself on the court than I have ever been before. We had a larger team so I was able to sit out for an extra rest period; something that hasn’t happened before. The rests are only one or two minutes, and believe me, they go by fast.

I'm amazed and humbled by the way some girls play the sport. Some of these women have been playing since they were tiny tots and it surely shows in their performance. In fact, a few players on our lowly team, albeit not as tall, nor as strong, are just as skilful as any man, professional or otherwise, and I'm not exaggerating. Linda’s daughters, Katie and Sarah, are so good, they could play for the entire team without any help from anyone else. Wherever the ball is, that’s where they are, no matter how quick they need to be. They pass, shoot, dribble, and play defence as well as any human being I've ever seen. Their balls inevitably reach their target time and time again. You can count on it. Alex, Vicky’s daughter, is also just as good.

Since I arrived at the court miles early, while I was waiting for my chance to play, I was watching other teams practicing on the court. Just as I did last week, I gained a lot of insight and observed some techniques I can practice on my own at home. The thing that really got to me, though, is the way some female ‘jocks’ behave. They carry sports bags over their shoulders, which they hold as though they had cement blocks in their arms and across their backs, and swagger as if to say “I’m a basketball player. You can’t touch me! I’m the greatest!” What’s nice is to know is that the girls on our team who are really fabulous, don’t have to walk around as if they are God’s gift to sports, and are very feminine and humble about their skills. They’re actually quite shy and demure about it. Charming, really. The kind of girl you’d like to have as a neighbor living right next door.
#13. Playing the Pros GAME FOURTEEN
ID #657293 entered on June 30, 2009 at 7:09pm
#12. Bouncing, Passing, Shooting GAME THIRTEEN
ID #654981 entered on June 17, 2009 at 7:01pm
#11. Six it Is GAME TWELVE
ID #653979 entered on June 10, 2009 at 7:00pm
#10. Heaven for Seven GAME ELEVEN
ID #653848 entered on June 9, 2009 at 7:29pm
#9. Fumble-Fingers Ferggie GAME TEN
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#8. Seven for Seven GAME NINE
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#7. Casketball GAME 8
ID #644452 entered on April 8, 2009 at 7:48pm
#6. Six for Seven GAME SEVEN
ID #644443 entered on April 8, 2009 at 7:16pm
#5. Game 6 MEAN AND MELLOW BASKET
ID #643175 entered on March 31, 2009 at 7:08pm
#4. Game Five
ID #640941 entered on March 17, 2009 at 7:35pm
#3. Game Four
ID #639788 entered on March 10, 2009 at 7:39pm
#2. Game Two
ID #638670 entered on March 3, 2009 at 6:51pm
#1. Week ONE
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