The story · 1996
The story of Rim Rockers
Stretch the giraffe wore high-tops, a sweatband and jersey number zero, and he dunked from the top of every box. The cardboard hoop clipped to your bowl, so every spoonful became a free throw. Missed shots rolled under the toaster. Kids played to twenty-one before school and still somehow made the bus.
The hoop came with a tiny paper net that never once survived the first spilled bowl.





