Ive made a commitment to not miss a game. Love watching the boys play ball. For some reason it takes me back to the day when I once played. The excitement. The smell of the court. The smell of the leather ball, The fans, the music, the competition, the nervousness and the adrenaline (oh, and I was never really that good anyway!). And now I get to watch my posterity, my two young boys play. I believe I get more satisfaction out of that than playing the game myself!
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 20:09:16 +0000