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Fri Feb 14, 2003, 10:13am
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Last night, semifinal, first round playoff game, Girls HS.
My partner calls a holding foul on the baseline, the offended player was the dribbler. School administrators are assigned chairs on every corner of the floor, after we switch I happen to be in front of the dribbler's HS Principal to inbound the ball (no bonus). Prin: I thought she was shooting Me: That's why you don't get a whistle, Doug. 8 cheerleaders next to him break out in laughter and his face is beet red (with a smile on it). Blackhawk 
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