a memorable game. i was 15 i think. i scored 30. w/ 8 threes man! 8 threes! (pops was watching too
it was memorable 'cause before the game.. we we're getting trash talked by the other team. we were friends, it was a friendly trash-talking exchange.. but i knew in the back of my mind that they got our number. my confidence was really low.
then... next thing you know. i hit back-to-back threes. and we're leading by 10.
that's when my confidence build up and kept shooting. i was on the zone. we took care of the lead and won. great game. great night.
being in the zone = one of the best feelings in the world.