Oncewhen I wasa childI thoughtthe center of the universewas a round orange ballsuspendedforeverabovetherimheld bythe eyesandthe breathof the worldso close to perfectionbut so far away(Previously published in Indiana Basketball History Magazine, Winter 2006)
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