I played my high school basketball in Connecticut. The other starting guard and I had a deal -- if either one of us was trying to save a ball in the backcourt, the other one would automatically start running towards the other basket. This pre-planning came in handy during a playoff game my senior year. I went flying out of bounds on the side court chasing after a loose ball. Right before I hit the bleachers (loudly), I flung the ball down court, where Roy was all alone to catch the ball and lay it in. While that was my personal best save pass ever, it did not compare with Kyle Anderson’s save against Memphis Monday night.