Overture....then I hit a flat note

[FrankHtown]

Opening game of the season, running 2-person , Girls Varsity. Team A coach...nice guy...did a few of his scrimmages. I'm U....opening tip. Team B jumper and team A jumper go up for ball, tap it, then Team B jumper grabs the ball and passes it to a team mate. I stand there, chop the clock in and say to myself...something's not right. So we're going in Team B's direction, and I pass Coach A. His comment: "I guess you're not gonna have that perfect night tonight." I cracked up, realizing 2 seconds into the first game, and I've already screwed up.