I personally was a proud wearer of tall tube socks in the early 80s, and I was most definitely wearing such hosiery when I tried out for basketball in the seventh grade. I imagine that I would have eventually been drafted by the Mavericks were I able to shoot or dribble, but since I lacked those minor skills, I got cut from the junior high team.
I was hardly devastated when I was given the boot, and considering that the coach just shook his head and smiled when he saw me trying to play basketball like it was football, I saw it coming. Considering that my basketball experience to that point consisted of the occasional game of HORSE, my getting cut from the team was surprising to no one. I just laughed and moved on.
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