Paragraph(s) of the day from A Different Closet
Due to a summer and fall of commentary, Keith was excited as he walked into the foyer of the New Covenant Church Gymnasium and Special Events Center toward the basketball court. Months earlier, Karen Shoemaker told him her father had insisted the court be made to look like the Boston Garden and that the builders had done a masterful job. Anyone he met who learned of Keith’s basketball past and knew of his connection with the Shoemakers mentioned the gym. He heard echoes of balls bouncing and men’s voices flow from the court as he walked up from the entryway, sounds common to the exterior of every basketball gym Keith had ever approached. He stepped into the darkness of the court’s perimeter and immediately acknowledged the accuracy of what he’d heard. He thought it looked like a perfectly preserved or restored antique. The single tier’s five-thousand yellow wooden chairs and parquet floor combined to reflect almost exactly what he had seen when he watched the Celtics televised from Boston.
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