Definitely not my best shooting performance, and father-in-law/rebounder/coffee provider Jack was quick to point out that on each of the 10 times I was at a multiple of 100, I only made four on the first attempt. That’s 40 percent, and that’s called choking, to you and me. Imagine how bad I could be if anyone was watching?
Even so, Jack and I busted through 1,030 in about an hour and 50 minutes, so it was all good in the end. On the other hand, if 1 million is out there watching, I don’t think he’s scared yet. We’re still 994,613 away from his lair.
Noah just told me, “Just take it a shot at a time.” He’s right.
5,387 made shots. Endless gratitude.