I was a roving guard on the Lowell Hebrew Community Center's girls' basketball team all through high school. My specialty was stealing the ball, but my only shot was a lay-up.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I worked a lot on my ball-handling and outside shooting during the off season.
I was shot down by a fifth ball, which struck me squarely in the face, and passed out.
The basketball coach cut me within two days, so I was back in the pool. I was the first one in the wall after the first 25 yards, but the last one out because I didn't have a flip turn.
I was captain of the volleyball team and the basketball team, and I ran track.
I wasn't a point guard. I was a killer.
In high school and college, I was an athlete.
In high school I was on the basketball team, but the coach did something I didn't dig and the next day he looked up and saw me practising with the football team.
I was an in-between size. I wasn't tall enough to be a real forward, and I probably didn't handle the ball well enough to be a point guard.
I made the varsity team as a freshman at 15. Then, I tore a tendon and never fully recovered. I was a shortstop, then third baseman, then second baseman.
I played a little basketball. Some football in junior high.