Bill had made arrangement's with the apartment complex to reserve the clubhouse, the day before he died. That was his Christmas, Birthday, and Easter, all tied into one single secular event, but the real show was not the game, but Bill, being himself, Loud and in the face of the screen, making sure that the players saw and heard him, all those miles away. He loved that Game. I remember one game where one of the friends of Bill fell asleep, even with Bill in full force, and what a mighty force he was. Hoop it up dude!!!! Take it to the rim, and take whip those elbows around. |