THE PURSUIT...: Yakima

Wednesday 9 May 2012

Yakima

I don't think I ever mention the team I've been playing with the last few months, Club Shock Basketball. They're all very nice and I don't really want to say goodbye to them just yet, cause they're don't have tall players (yeah I know! I'm considered tall on their team!) but this next tournament in Yakima will be the last time I will be playing with them, as of right now...

But some good news is that , on the18th and 19th of May I will be playing with the Cascades and to top it off will be playing with the senior team in the Oregon Elite 40 Tournament!

Play hard and have fun!

1 comment:

Dibbs on Gibbs13 May 2012 at 23:40
Thats very good Ace Boogy, and yea Transition is and can be hard at sometimes, but the reason fgor the transition to the other team your going to is for a good purpose.
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Frank

My dad, Frank is my biggest fan and my biggest critic, and I don't know what I would do without him always pushing me to improve.

He grew up in Prince George, BC. My dad was a hockey player when he was younger, but he started to see that his hockey career was coming to an end. So he turned to his next favorite sport, Basketball. In nineth grade he played with the Senior team, he wasn't very good but he worked his arse off.

He practiced every day 10 hours a day and because he worked so hard he got to play Div. 2 at West Virginia.

After his career as a player was finished, he coached Next Level Athletics for my uncle, then for me and maybe some day for my little sister Mack. This year he was the second assistant at SFU.

He now works full-time at a company called ADP and is my father, my coach, my trainer, my critic and a very large part of my life.

Tanya

My mom, Tanya grew up in Prince George along with my dad, they met in Pre-school. She has three sisters and one brother and all of them played basketball, even my grandpa still goes and plays pick-up. Basketball pretty much runs in my blood.

My mom always played basketball but never thought of using her talent to get into a college or university. until her final year of highscool when a coach came up to her and asked if she would be interested in playing basketball for him.

In the end she went to West Virginia with my dad. She has coached me along with my dad, and is now finishing up her first praticum in Penticton to become a radiographer. She is my emotional support, my coach, my fan, my critic but most of all she's my mom.

She also has a blog: guywahjohnson.blogspot.com