Big game Thursday, December 5, 2002 I was pleasantly amused today to notice how all my friends are good dressers. Goofball color integrations are our specialty. I tend to stick to neutrals for the most part these days, but I think the degree of scuff my clothes have lend them to the goofball classification as well. The stairs are icy outside, but the court is hot. Matthew and me took a break from paper business to play NBA Jam, and we did some two player team madness as the Chicago Bulls. Man, we even had the difficulty set to normal, so this shit was hard. The dudes we played were rough and pushed us down a lot. Fortunately, by the end, we got wise to their brand of street ball and could steamroll them just as good. By the end of the game, it was super intense. We were nearly tied, and the guys kept stealing the ball. Less than 20 seconds left, they stole the ball and sunk it to lead, but then, we got that ball, and Matthew shot it from midcourt to make the 3 points and win us the game, and our arms went up and we cheered like everything in the world had just went our way. |
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