After dinner with the team, Drew asked me to go for a walk by the lake. He cut to the chase. “I saw the championship game on video, and you’re not just good, Nick. You’re a fantastic player for your age. With the right guidance, you’ll be the golden one from your generation. You’ve got unbeatable skills and an amazing instinct for the game. That’s critical because you can’t teach instinct.” He snickered. “Damn, if you do things right, it won’t be long until I have to call you the next new one.” He tittered again. “Or maybe the new next one? That has a better ring to it.” I didn’t know where
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