The other day, my friend Anthony asked me to make a basketball hat for a new baby for a friend of his. I said yes because I never say no, but the truth is I spent a maddening amount of time pouring over Google images of basketballs before I could figure out how to do it.
Even thinking about the basketball conjures memories of gym class despair and humiliation.
When I was 14 years old, I got knocked out cold in gym class and had to go to the hospital. That's how not good at sports I am, and it's probably the seed of the reason that I have zero interest in watching sports, to boot.
However, having said all that, I have to say, I don't think I did too shabby of a job putting this hat together. My old pal, Crystal Skull, modeled it for the camera before I sent it off to Ant.
What do you think?