Chapter 15
Nick
Fresno was both better and worse than I expected it to be. There were no stars like Froggy Jones to hate on me for feeling like I was stepping on their toes, but there was also not as much talent. Our first practice was a bit of a s**t show. The other players couldn't get a handle on my passes. Hopefully that would improve as we got used to playing together. Team chemistry was a combination of practice, communication, and some sort of mercurial magic that sometimes happened. Unfortunately for me I’d had that in Austin, at least on the court, so this was a tough way to slide.
It was a Tuesday afternoon and the Fever’s coach, Woody Brian had us running passing drills.
Coach Brian seemed thrilled to have me and it was nice to feel welcome for a change. As much as I'd enjoy
