Evening Drill on the Rug

Time for our evening scrimmage! I jogged off the low display shelf and headed straight for the living room carpet. Rolling a stray green bottle cap between my sneakers, I lined up a pair of wooden building blocks as impromptu goalposts. One quick tap—bank shot off the coffee table leg, straight into the net! The bounce was crisp and the angle held solid. That's one clean goal for tonight's practice run.