By Rivka Meiser I have two brothers. And that means a lot of talking about basketball. He shot this and he missed that. They would always be out playing basketball, and going to leagues. One time, I decided I wanted to play basketball. Not only was I not good, I didn’t know any of the rules. One time we were by my cousin’s house and they were going out to play basketball, but they needed one more person. I volunteered. I made a total fool of myself. So, I kept on watching my brothers play. Learned the rules and practiced playing. I became better not perfect but good. Hopefully, if I keep trying I will be even better.