My wife just beat me in a game of one on one.  I was trying.  Semi-trying, but no excuse.  The game ended 5 – 4.  It has been a while since I’ve played basketball.  I’ve discovered a park with lighted baskeetball courts recently and I am determined to play nightly.  I began last night, so far so good.  My wife joins me on my nightly trek it’s faaantastic.  

The court is beautiful.  The only negative is that there are stoners and potheads of various ages that appear to congregate in the parking lot and dark areas of the park setting their clocks to 4:20.  There are also an occasional old man walking his dog, but I don’t mind him so much.  I am very tempted to call the cops and nark on the smokies though.