Growing old with basketball has taught me the value of passion, resilience, and love. It’s been my teacher, my companion, and my inspiration. As I reflect on the years, it’s clear that basketball was never just a game. It was a journey, an evolution, a story of falling and rising, of victories and losses, of growing old with a fiery spirit unquelled.
And as the sun sets on another day, with the echoes of bouncing balls in the distance, I smile, grateful for every dribble, every shot, every moment on this court of life. Basketball, my eternal love, here’s to growing old with you.
