How to lead the game.

My basketball coach in Russia 1995 used to abuse us right on the field but never during training. That's why we loved him as during training he took good care of our emotions and then got angry when we forgot how to lead in the game.

In the activities I participated I served to always lead myself, dance thought me how to appreciate my inner connection. It was a thrill to notice how what was a natural thing for me as an African was difficult for the Caucasian, white men can't jump, black men can't swim only because they don't want to, on an average. I find Forester through my memories.