My Dad Told Me

And speaking of basketball, at the beginning of this year, my son Channing started playing for his school's basketball team.

He's in year five, and this was a brand new team.

None of the players know how to play basketball.

And then there comes the coach.

This coach had no experience coaching basketball.

But I don't have any comments about this coach because that coach was me.

Please show some mercy to this coach.

He step up just want to be there for his son because other parents they don't want to do it.

So now you have a team doesn't know how to play basketball and you have a coach who doesn't know how to coach.

The only thing we know is we are going to lose.

And then came the first game.

We lost about 20 points, but that was okay.

That first game, we didn't know how to play.

20 points, we can accept it.

Then came the second game.

We lost four points to 53.

When I look at the scoring board, I thought, are we playing the same sport here? It doesn't look like the same sport.

Only one of the team was actually playing basketball.

And then came the third game.

Finally, we lost the game.

I didn't remember the score.

I don't want to remember anyway.

Now we come to the fourth game.

Something shifted.

Somehow those boys finally figured out how to play together, so we won the fourth game.