So I went from playing basketball with people where I'm one of the worst to playing basketball with people where I'm one of the...best?
I don't know how to feel about that. Actually, I know how to feel about that: why can't I play with people where I'm right in the middle?
I enjoyed getting out and running, but the gym was not what I expected. I'm gonna sound like a prima-donna here, but I think I could only play basketball when the floors are hardwood. The gym I played at was concrete. Hurts the joints. I think I'm just getting older. That or I'm coming up with sadder excuses
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