*sigh*
It was 2003. I'm playing rec center ball with some of my boys and Iggy comes through with his crew. I don't remember if that was his freshman or sophomore year. Basically it was just him and some scrubs, only one other guy besides him was taller than me (5'10").
So we're taking the ball down the court, I get open, the ball gets passed to me and I hit a 3 (basically luck, I'm horrible at basketball).
Iggy calls for a switch and decides to defend me.
Breh....
...
Breh....
I have never been so embarrassed in my life. I'll spare you the details, but basically he "stole" my shot out of midair about 4x. I didn't get the ball passed to me anymore after that.
At the end of the game, dude walks up to me and says, "Don't feel bad. I'm waaaaay bigger and waaaaaay stronger than you. Good game.

"
I never played again.