I broke my ankle playing city league ball, but I used to wear my jersey on the bench and supported my team. One game the refs were calling fouls like crazy, plus we were relatively short-handed with only 8 guys. When our fourth guy fouled out with about two minutes left in the game and we're down by single digits (we usually got blown out, we really sucked, lol), I hobbled into the game. I swatted the inbounds pass back out of bounds, then tipped the next inbounds pass to a teammate who grabbed the ball and scored. They went down and scored while I camped out on our end. They kept a guy back to keep me from cherry picking, so I hobble around setting screens. We end up in a sloppy sort of pick-and-pop and I bury a 10-foot jump shot that made Andre Miller's vertical leap look like that of Jerryd Bayless. Another tipped inbounds pass, but they go down and score. This time, I get away with a cherry pick and score. We don't win the game, but we ended up losing by three or four points to one of the better teams in our league.
