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Boy's varsity tonight. I'm lead.
Partner calls a PC in BC and I initiate switch. "Time-out." I am properly standing on the end line, facing mid-court. I am properly holding the ball in front of me for the direction. I'm properly standing tall and remembering to hold in my stomach and waiting for the teams to return after a 30. I am "Dead ball officiating"! White comes out on the floor, but nobody comes for the ball. I yell, "white! White, WHITE" (progressively louder), and I hesitate to do it, but I put the ball on the floor cuz they were dawdling. Blue breaks the huddle. Blue is now running toward me, and picks up the ball. Again I yell, "WHITE!" and Blue looks at me apologetically, like I'm an idiot, and asks, "Isn't it our ball?" "YU.P.", I answered. (I did have the proper direction.) Now, that's presence! ![]() |
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