I'm a tell you how you know you getting old. Me my partners and my partner son is like 11. Me and my partners we are done. blowed drunk and talking shyt. we all like 29-33 and the son is like 11. We hype ourselves up after watching a warriors game talking boss shyt. We go buy a ball go to the local park park the car in the middle of the court so we have lights and start hooping. None of us could really hoop in our prime. now we old as fukk baked and drunk and it's a complete shyt show. nikkas is throwing up air balls from 10 feet. jumpers is clanging the rim. etc..it's just all bad. Now we use to all hoop at this same park when we were young. and if you miss. you gonna have to go get the ball. cause it's hills and dirt. like you airball and the ball hit the concrete the wrong way you got to run about 15 20 yards to go get the ball. so we out here hooping and nikkas is bricking they ass off. how bout this 11 year old boy is taking off after every miss. running like 15 20 30 yards and coming back with the rock at the dead of night. like we miss. SHOOOM he's taken off. now I remember being 13-18 and when someone miss it was hella nikkas dashing to get the rock. Now nikkas is looking at that bytch like it might as well be a journey across a desert with landmines planted everywhere. lol