Once upon a time I was quite the basketball player. My shooting range extended well beyond the NBA three-point line. I could make a majority of my free throws with my eyes shut. I was good.
But that was over a decade ago.
On my tour to TN last week I played a friend one-on-one in basketball and was vanquished. As a result, I had to write a blog post about my shame.
The following day we tussled again and I reclaimed my honor.
Good to know I can still shoot well enough.