Life is Like a Basketball Game

Life is like a basketball game. More specifically, the last regular season game of your senior year, two days before the state tournament. It’s the fourth quarter. You’re up by 15 and smugly sinking jump shots when your left side is smashed in by a competitor 50 pounds your senior. Your ankle cocks outwards like a Michael Jackson dance move and then you hit the floor.  You try to get up quickly, act like it was just a quick spill....