What inspires us?That is a very good question what really inspires us? I was inspired to play basketball and to try my best. Something else inspired me,it was leadership for the zone 7 team even in our horrible and the best times. What inspired me the most is how we all came together like we’ve played for years together in just one month and my friendship with the players(team).I believe that there is one more human condition in my post What makes us unique? All of us were unique but as a team we had to pull together. We couldn’t all pretend we were superstars.As in the NBA this year the Miami Heat will not succeed because they have three superstars that love to hog the ball(Chris Bosh, Dwayne Wade, Lebron James). Most of our unique abilities were good but we had to bond together except for two players refused.
Two days before the games i was so exited to even think about playing.The next day we were on our way to Peace River but we decided to stay at Slave Lake.The day finally came i was going to register for the summer games. My team was registered to stay at Good Shepard School. When i arrived two of my teammates Kris Trach(Santiogo) and Zac Smith (Carlos) were there so they polity got me a mat to sleep on.The moment i stepped in the room i wanted to see the gym. Unfortunately it was a elementary school so they had the sickest nets.The nets were six-feet tall. So i went back to the room to chill and there was a smart board in our room. I brought my PS3 so we hooked it up to the smart board and played some NBA2K10. Once the whole team arrived we started to play modern warfare 2. I created the teams and of course my partner Kristian Heartt(Penetrator)and Kristian and I won. When we were playing the Edmonton team wanted to see what we were doing. When they saw one guy’s reaction was “Omg its Cod!!!” Eventually we played them on the floor and on COD. We were getting ready for bed and Austin Ozaruk(Waffles)actually sleeps with a basketball.
Six in the morning most of us got up to take showers and to eat. There was only one kitchen type place and our school was near it. The coolest thing about it was that every team would show up and we would fit into a jam-packed hockey arena. Once we finished eating we headed for the shuttle to take us to Peace High to verse zone 2(big country). I was so nervous getting ready to play then my coach came over to me and told me to relax and its just a game win or lose. The game was about to start and we got the starting line ups(PG:Brett Jukabec(lola) SG:Wilson Quon SF:Me(Cowganster) PF:Zac Smith C:Riley Morrel(The Beast)). Once we started they destoyed us and eventually one of our back up point guards had to get injured. So coach put me in and i got about 10 points just bringing up the ball and driving. I may have had a great game with 14 points but uor team suffered a bad loss to a team we should have beat. The same day we had to play zone 8(Peace River) in an hour. Throughout the hour the coach was explaining to everyone that we are a team that we must act as a team or we wont win.So we start the second game and i dont start Austin Ozaruk starts for me. Coach got mad at him 30 seconds into the game and i was put on. Got our first 3 points but missed 11 freethrows in the first quarter. 
The second quarter they got so much momentum they blew us away we got 2 points in the whole quarter.For my hard work playing the half(exept 30 seconds) killed me.I was so tired i could barely walk or hear anything. In the second half we did our shut down defense and did damage to them but already blew us away from a win. Our coach was so dissapointed in us 0-2 and going against one of the hardest teams Edmonton.
NOT DONE!!!!!!


He drove onto the road they were working on and the road was a little bumpy so he pulled into the opposite lane and then an oncoming car was driving the right way on the road. Your son had the high beams in his car on and it blinded the other driver forcing him to swerve. Your son hit him head on and killed three people in the car. The weird thing here at the police station was that how could a human continue driving when he just hit someone. He kept going and returned back onto the proper right of way. About 4 blocks from your house he got pulled over by me. I went up to the window and I instantly knew that he was drunk but since I had to be a good police officer I still had to give him the test. I personally was surprised that he could walk in a straight line. Then I tried to ask him the ABCs backwards and he did it so fast that I couldn’t do it if I were sober. There was a car that wasn’t slowing down and I had him on the ground. This car wasn’t stopping and ran over your son he died instantly. I later caught that man in the ditch alive, but he was so drunk. He was charged with 1st degree murder. I am telling you this because I believe you deserve to know what happened to you son that night. Also how he died, I’m sorry for your loss. Hopefully you learn from your sons mistakes and live your live to the fullest and never drink and drive.
I pulled out of the driveway. Pulled out onto the main drag and there was a 4 way stop so I stopped for 2 seconds. I realized this car was approaching the stop sign on the left of me fairly fast so i went hoping he would stop. He hit me directly and my legs were crushed. I was bleeding to death I grabbed my sons shirt the stain still on there is was so pretty.
I was so excited for Frank he finally got over the bad dreams from the island and maned up. We knew he was ready for this journey, he won’t give up until he gets his daughter back. Once it was nighttime we got onto a row boat and went to the island. On the way to the island, Frank told us that if they capture us he would kill himself and that we must save his daughter. They new we were coming they started attacking when we were a couple miles away. We saw this big bird, but yet didn’t fly like a bird. It landed on the island. While watching the bird we were surrounded by boats. Frank pulled out a knife. Bill and I expected him to throw it at one of the boats. Yet, he didn’t. We saw the knife come up to his throat then he killed himself. Since we were mourning his death we were jumped by one of the crew. They tied us up but the good thing was that we could still hear them talking. They had a similar language but some words were pronounced differently. Everything was also opposite, yes means no and vise versa. All that i could really get was that they were going to kill one of us then send the other one back.
