I check SLAM every now and then, but I usually only read certain peoples' articles. For some reason, I decided to click on a random article called "My Final Whistle" and it really hit home. It's a pretty short article about the love of the game vs. your body getting old. I just recently starting playing competitive ball again after about a 3 year hiatus and I'm glad I can still get up and down the court. I hope to get a few more years out of my creaky knees while I can, because I know it's going to be hard to leave the game behind when I can't play any more. Anyways, just thought I'd share this article because I found it kind of poignant.