By Alvin Alexander. Last updated: July 1, 2013
I’m remembering an old friend today. When we were young, he beat me at everything. We’d shoot free throws, I’d make 45/50, he’d make 46. I’d get a 95 on a test, he’d get a 96. He’d beat me at Pong for five hours straight. The important thing was to compete, and have fun.