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I really have just about zero skillz in the MJ department. (Yes. To be honest, I wanna be I wanna be I wanna be, like Mike. Wish I could be like Mike.) But I just blew my nose and as I was walking from the office to the kitchen I made an incredible, 15 foot hook-shot with the balled-up kleenex off the backboard (read: wall) and into a garbage bucket that is for some reason in the corner of the dining room. It was pretty amazing, to tell you the truth.