Ishak with the Assist

We all had a good time at our first basketball practice of the season this last Sunday. And by "we all" I mean "I", and by "our" I mean "my", and by "good time" I mean "I drove 20 minutes each way to shoot around on a shoddy rim by myself when I could have stayed home and used our glass backboard and not even have had to get in my car." That's what I get for scheduling practice in between two NFL playoff games.

On the bright side, the enjoyment/cooking-time ratio of my spaghetti dinner that night was pretty high, so that's good.