Posted by Fred Steiner on December 10, 2020 - 2:33pm
I blame this all on Becky Reineke Boblitt.
She convinced me to go out for the eighth grade girls basketball team. Let me be blunt, this was not a good fit.one game we were winning something lilke 86 to 6. We ran one play in the fourth quarter.
I was to get to the top of the key, someone would pass me the ball, and I would try - try is the optimal word here - to shoot a basket.
I missed and missed and missed. Then, by the grace of God, one ball fell through the hoop. Both sides of the stands stood and screamed their heads off when I scored! - Megan Weisenbarger Gustitis.