Put a 104 on 'em and whomped 'em by about 30. It was a beautiful display of roundball where almost everygoddamnedthing went correctly for the good guys.With the way KD plays in ATL, Imma make a motion that we move all rounds of the tourney to Atlanta.
Gave it some thought only the superstitious part of me knows better than to chirp. All I will say is that it was as good a performance as you could ask for on any court against any opponent.
Would have never thought we could put up 104 and Broome only score 2
Exactly. This team can become something amazing.
About six minutes remained in the third at that point.
What the fuck are you checking? Men’s college basketball plays halves, not quarters, you time period challenged savant.
No your brain is as sharp as ever.We live in a "surrealist" existence and we are victims of the Mandela Effect.Men's college basketball officially changed to two halves in 1954 but I distinctly remember playing organized basketball for four quarters like the girls as far back and even during my freshman year in 1977.But yeah we had our normal miserable start, falling behind in the first quarter by 12. We then raced to a lead winning both halves comfortably. Surreal!
Wait Snags is older than you?? He tells fond stories of his time as a Junior on the Plains and how they got to miss a week of school when JFK got shot.
Men's college basketball officially changed to two halves in 1954 but I distinctly remember playing organized basketball for four quarters like the girls as far back and even during my freshman year in 1977.
Do high schools in Alabama play quarters? Men's college basketball is the only league I know of that doesn't do quarters. In Illinois, the high schools started this year to do away with shooting one and one at 7 team fouls, and moved to fouls resetting every quarter, and on the 5th team foul, you just shoot two. This is for both boys and girls.
I was a stud on the court through the 9th grade. Then, I got to high school, and found out those black kids were faster than me, could jump higher, dribble better and shoot better than me.
I was not anything on the court, but excelled at backyard ball. I thought I had the moves. Decided to try out for varsity in 9th grade. At the time we had two kids who ended up playing (and starting) D1 ball. After watching pretty much every shot I took get swatted into the top row of the bleachers; after watching those two glide past my clumsy defensive efforts and rain chocolate thunder on the rim, I decided to concentrate my efforts on baseball. I wish my high school had a golf team, though, that's what I would have preferred.