Dad Really Knows More than Basketball Tapestry

I remember that fateful day, which I was way too excited about, of course, at that time I didn’t know what was going to hit me. It was my dad who had decided to teach me basketball. I was happy, really, and I was excited too. I thought well, “dad knows everything. He’ll teach me so well.” Oh dear lord! I still remember when he did start teaching me. I wanted to run away as far as I could. He did teach me basketball, it’s just that dad also knew how to embarrass me, and himself while doing so.