Kammys Musing

In 1996, a few of us were blessed with the opportunity to train a new batch of youngster the basics of basketball.

Fast forward 27 years later, we remain friends.

Poking fun at each others belly and graying hair (in my case, whats left of it). Breaking sweat together (some sweat more than others). Need to invite Fugu C97 to come next time – him sweating makes ours look like a cup vs a swimming pool.

Lately we chat (gossip) too. Who knows that growing older also adds a touch of gossiping skills. Next thing you know we might start to giggle over teh tarik.

I noticed some were slacking in defense. Back then they would feel my wrath; now it’s just a bonus for me to play with a weak defender (looking at you Air).

Some of them came from a distance to join the basketball session for which I am super honoured and touched.

Shahir did a day trip from Ipoh (197kms north of KL) just to join the session, Bad took his whole clan with him – either the wife loves him so much or just doesn’t trust him😂 (I’m joking, Fara!)

It was a nomadic day that Sunday 5th Mac 23; Cheras to PJ with Muzammil, court to Mamak cafe with Shahir, cafe to house/Amcorp Mall with Cooper, back to Cheras with Pak Din. Izrin & Amir came eventhough they don’t play.

It’s been awhile since I laughed so much on/off the court. Looking forward to our next session.

Until then, stay active, stay safe.