It's happened twice in my life before--where i lose my voice only to the point where the only noise i can make is that of a squeaky mouse. I can still be heard, but the voice i end up having is truly unheard of. I still don't understand it, but hey, it happens. This is the story of the first inconvenient time it happened on my first day of Bulldog Basketball Camp back in the year 2000 ish...
From my perspective...
From the perspective of the mean coach...
From the perspective of the ball...
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