On a mission

Me. Not the walking-face-timing girl. Or she might have been. But not the same mission. Finding a Wilson NBA size 7 basketball ball (it sounds a bit like the Campfire Song Song). 
And find we did. And pay I did. And play he did. Three hours solid. With his mates from the Glenegeary crew. Some mean looking mofos into basketball and rap. 
And kebabs.