Reminiscent of the Ice Bowl

We went and played basketball tonight (Edward, Craig, Matt, Brian and I) and probably got in over our heads like we usually do. We went in and found a half empty court, and challenged some of the bigger guys in the gym. Some of the times we could hang with them, but sometimes they would just bust out crazy ass shots that were close to impossible to defend. As usual, i got the big aggressive dude, and this guy was taking it way too seriously. He'd post up and get all in my face, and it looked like he wasn't having an ounce of fun in the game. We'd try to make jokes or do whatever, but he kept giving us stare downs and would try to pull out some crazy shit. Screw that stuff, i'm there to get a workout and have fun, and there's these guys that sit in there all day and practice their threes and their alley-oops, just so they can make idiots out of us. It works, and i think it's funny when i pull off a good move and dunk it over their asses, or dribble it between their legs, but you don't see me showboating with it. Anyways, playing these guys makes me better and gives me a better workout. Oh yeah, so the title. After we were done, i walked outside and steam was rising off my head. It was pretty badass. Just like the ice bowl, baby.
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