Sunday, July 18, 2010

never a prouder father

I know I thought I was proud when he fell asleep holding the dollar, (see post from May 2nd, the good, the bad, and the ugly) but this is even better. I'm dreaming too, of a luxurious retirement funded entirely from the proceeds of the boy playing professional basketball.

To this end, I have built him a practice court seen here.


I know what you're thinking, this looks small. Well, what if I told you that I took this shot from a mile away. Hmm? Not so small anymore is it? It's actually an enormous amount of concrete that I'm trying to keep from cracking by spraying it with water twice a day. Imagine the neighbor's thrill at hearing bouncing basketball noises all hours of the day and night from now until they finally move. This is a picture of the standard on the ground before we attached the glass and raised it up. It took 4 guys and all of now have hernias.

From a distance.

Another stunning view. The rim is not attached in this shot because I could barely contain the urge to hammer dunk once it was up and the cement still needed some time to cure. Had I not given it that time and dunked prematurely, I would have ripped the rim, backboard, and the entire pole structure along with the 4 foot deep concrete footings out of the ground with my Herculean power. It would have been a cool picture, but it's just too much hassle to start over.

2 comments:

  1. That thing is MASSIVE. Looks awesome! Can't wait to pull out my lawn chair and lay out on it!

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  2. I know one future neighbor that is probably very glad you put that thing in.

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