Dreams are powerful. Twice as much when you are a kid. When you are a second grader at your first travel team practice and your coaches tell you that the #1 goal is to get better and have an opportunity to compete for a state championship, those dreams run wild.
Fast forward ten years and I am a senior with three possible games left but only one guaranteed. All of those practices and late nights shooting around with my buddies were meant for this week.
We have had a crazy rollercoaster ride of a season with injuries, wins, and losses, but the support we have received from our community has been incredible. That will not change even if we play two hours away. Our student section will be rockin’ like usual and I am sure everyone will be jacked up for Thursday.
I know I am. I’ve been dreaming about this for quite a while now.
