Well after what seemed like an eternity I made it to Treviso and checked into my hotel. Of course having slept on the plane I wasn’t tired so I decided to pack up my bball gear and run to the nearest court about 4 km away. I figured I would be shooting in the dark but I didn’t really care having just spent the last day and a half traveling in some form or another. So I get there and they have this huge light over the court. I couldn’t have been more happy. Got to shoot around till 130 am and just got back to my room. Anyways some Italian kids were hanging out on a bench by the hoop. Eventually I went over and talked to them because they seemed like they were up to no good. I asked if they smoked weed in Italian (or tried), because none of them spoke English. One kid did smoke so he takes off and comes back a few min later saying he couldn’t tonight but maybe in a few days if I came back to the court he could. I ended up hanging out with them for an hour or so…ended up having to use google translate a lot but that made it even more interesting. Long story short I made some new friends and tried my hardest to remember every little piece of Italian I had learned…plus I almost picked up after only being in the country for 3 hours…and of course got to play some ball. id say that’s a win haha.
You made it to the big leagues! Now everyone will see your name in lights! Kids will proudly wear your jersey to school! Hold on, your name is what?!
Buster: I never thought I’d miss a hand so much.
Out on a Limb - 2x11
Woke up in the middle of the night with a terrible and weird sore throat, it doesn’t feel like I’m sick at all, my throat just hurts like crazy.
Man, after dominating the first game, lost three straight 1v1 games today because of stupid mental errors and being out hustled. Gotta pick it up.
Im gonna need a new pair of pants.