It's April 18, 2018, one day before my departure for the NBA Hall of Fame tournament in Boston, Massachusetts. As one of the biggest annual tournaments in the northeast, we were excited to compete against some of the best players in North America.
My mother and I took a quick flight to get to Boston, where I headed straight to the gym to warm up and get some shots in before the next few games after we landed. I needed this time to get used to the gym and focus my attention on the task at hand.
201, 202, 203...
Being his agent could make me big money!
I can't believe what I'm watching. Are you guys seeing this too?
How old is this guy?!
I played well throughout the weekend and everyone in the gym started to take notice of my team and I.
Sir, we need this kid. You've got to invite him to a workout.
Don't worry, I saw the videos along with a bunch of other scouts. I'm sending the letter right now.
About one week after returning home to my house in Burlington, I went out to pick up the mail. As usual, we received a pile of advertisements and a few letters.