My son and I played some serious one-on-one basketball this past weekend. He won both games despite my Yao Ming-like height advantage.
We both had a good time and I was competitive for most of the games.
During the first game a pair of teenagers showed up at the courts with a huge speaker and blasted EDM, making our game feel like a form of dance. My playing improved during this segment.
Monday and a dose of ibuprofen and all is back on track.