I used to be a big basketball lover, back in the days of Jerry West and Wilt Chamberlain, Bill Rusell and early Larry Bird. Back in the good ol' days when guys actually hung around the outside and dribbled for awhile and did some nice ball-handling. I hate this inner-city run back and forth and dunk it game.
I actually might consider watching again, though, if they would at least toss the sloppy shorts with crotches at the knees and go back to the really cute, short, tight-around the-thighs shorts.
Yum.
We were spoiled in the salad days of the 76'ers, Magic, Bird and Pistons.
Yum.
I hope you're a girl. :o)