Everyone on a basketball team has a job. The coach coaches. The point guard guards points. The skyhooks score points, and the white guy
fulfills diversity requirements in a charming inversion of traditional social
morays and expectations.
You get hit in the face with the ball.
There are a lot of occasions where this can come in
handy. Let’s say a fan would usually get
hit in the face with a rogue rebound.
You get hit in the face instead.
Let’s say a coach wants to whip a ball at a player’s face and that
player would be injured. You get to take
the hit instead.
It’s not glorious, but it pays the
bills (you make a phenomenal sum of money considering all you do is get hit in
the face with basketballs). And you don’t
mean to complain, but sometimes it is a little frustrating to never be in the
limelight.
Tonight you’re going to get your
chance. Tonight, thanks to a byzantine
rule of HORSE that got worked into the basketball by-laws, your team will need
you. Down by three points, they’ll only
have one shot at winning this: putting the ball into the hoop from half-court.
Thanks to a last minute substitution
of Curly Joe, your team will be good to go.
Curly will hurl the ball into your face and it’ll fly from your skull
into the basket. Head ringing, you’ll be
lifted up into the air by cheering fans.
Your skull will vibrate and you’ll taste blood in your mouth, but it’ll
be worth it for this one moment of glory.
In a few days you’ll go back to
being an old stolid workhorse, but tonight you’ll sleep a hero’s sleep.
Congratulations Basketball Face!
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