10-02-2004, 11:32 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Oh shit it's Wayne Brady!
Location: Passenger seat of Wayne Brady's car.
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Have a love for a sport? Well, what's your story?
"I love this game." - Michael Jordan
Throughout the first fifteen years of my life, I was never into sports. I collected basketball cards in kindergarten, but I traded away my only Michael Jordan card for four scrubs; no, I didn't even know who Michael Jordan was. In Junior High, I collected Albert Belle cards just because I could hit the most home runs with him in this home run derby game for Sega Saturn (it was actually a demo that came with the system). I didn't (and still don't) know what the stats on the back of his cards meant. Pretty much, from the Christmas that I was given a Nintendo all the way up until 10th grade, the only things on my mind were Super Mario, Final Fantasy, how much ECW was waay better than the WWF and WCW, and why I couldn't get a girlfriend. A new buddy of mine one day said, "Hey, let's go to the park and play some basketball." I said, "I suck at it, but sure why not." Sure enough, I DID suck, but after playing my first 5-hour session, I was hooked. After that day, I made it a ritual to play basketball before school, during the lunch and nutrition breaks during school, and then until 10 PM after school, EVERY DAY. I went from a guy who was told to "just stay on the inside and grab rebounds; DON'T shoot the ball!" to a guy who can "shoot the lights out" (or so that same friend I mentioned earlier likes to say), and could do a mid-air switch-from-right-to-left-hand layup "Michael Jordan-style!" (or so my other friend likes to say). I still suck, but only by my own standards. I've played people who compare me to Michael Jordan (those I assume don't play very often), and I've played with people who compare me to Greg Ostertag . The thing is this: My standards for the level I should play change every time I get on the court. I learn something new each game. Basketball is never the same for me. Plus, it acts as an escape from a depressing reality. When I play, NOTHING else is on my mind except the game I am in. NO thoughts of love lost, debts, or other stressful aspects of life crosses my mind when I'm on a basketball court. I'm now 20 years old, and although I don't play in the NBA (my new unattainable dream), "I love this game." Current goal: Boost my inside game. The game of basketball consists of more than just "shooting the lights out." Semi-realistic dream: To play European or Aussie basketball. |
10-03-2004, 03:49 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Addict
Location: Where the music's loudest
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The only competitive sport I have ever played, the only one I was good at, freestyle wrestling. Looking back, I wish had taken it a bit more seriously in my freshman/sophmore years of high school. The lack of local university teams has really shot down my goal of going any where with the sport.
I loved the fact that win or lose, it was my responsibility. Only my glory in victory, only my humiliation in defeat. There was no reliance on others. The sense of ecstasy, I got from a hard fought victory is incomparable to anything else I have experienced.
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10-04-2004, 06:36 PM | #3 (permalink) |
"Afternoon everybody." "NORM!"
Location: Poland, Ohio // Clarion University of PA.
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My favorite sport (TO PLAY) has always been baseball, and right now, being in a church
slow-pitch softball league, I love it. But I don't WATCH any sports, although, I do like to have a knowledgeable history of a sport, most notably Baseball and Football.
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10-06-2004, 06:37 PM | #5 (permalink) |
Upright
Location: St Louis
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Baseball without a doubt. One of my best memories was learning how to throw and catch a baseball with my dad. He was a sports fan and I followed right along.
I once went to 9 baseball games in 7 days-a different city for each game including double headers on the weekend! Best vacation I ever had! This is the best time of the year as my favorite team the Cardinals are making their way thru the playoffs. Is there even a football season this year??? |
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