Billy Reid

It was hard playing for my dad. We were both too stubborn for each other. We didn’t get along at all my junior and senior year.

I got benched my senior year. It was in the first quarter and I missed a shot. I was mad; I didn’t make a scene or anything, but I saw it was going to go long and started running back on defense. The ball came right back to where I shot from, and I could have got it. So he benched me for the rest of the game.