It wasn’t the NBA, but WAYA youth basketball. Mr. B. came off the floor about noon with a big sigh and a head shake. He’d just scored eighteen points in the last two quarters, helping his all-boys-but-two team 36-30 over an all-girls-but-one team that was supposed to be a pushover.
They were the last time. Not this day. Anyhow, they won, even if they got a fright in the bargain, falling behind several times before winning it. If they give one (and I’m not sure they do) the opponents deserved the trophy for most-improved. Mr. B. was happy. His point total was a single-game record for him. But it was acquired under a lot of pressure.
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Way to go Mr. B.. He certainly was a Star that game – 50% of the points!!!
Tom
Yep. Him and the coach’s son, whose best shot is the 3-pointer, usually score the most. Son is working on a jump shot. For now he generally stands still near the basket to toss the ball in. Strange-looking, but it works most of the time. He’s taller than a lot of the other players.
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