Almost too young br to remember...anything br br I remember br an old old man br br bursting into br our game br br like a bronze figure br on a clock br br striking the hour br & then creaking back br br “I wanna play...I wanna br play! ” br he’d say br br dribbling the ball up field br going hysterical when he scored. br br I looked upon br this ancient intrusion br br with all the disgust br of my young youth br br my youth blazing br like a fire br br in the hot sun br of childhood.