I made the lay-up and began my celebration but immediately realized something wasn’t right.
One night back in November of 1988 at a Middle School gym in Owenton Kentucky a much younger version of myself was playing an 8th grade basketball game… the coach had just drew up a play in which I would get the in-bounds pass and have a chance to score. My heart was pounding as I made my move and caught the ball. I remember spinning past the kid who was guarding me and breaking away in the open court as the crowd went wild.
A Journey to the NCAA Tournament that started with a Dunk in Middle School
