I didn't expect one of the most profound lessons of my life to come from a bunch of sweaty teenagers in a basketball drill. But there I was. I was picking up my son from basketball practice and caught the last few minutes.His coach was running a drill where he set the boys up twoon two. Two boys on offense trying to score, two boys on defense trying to prevent them from scoring. The boys on offense were told that they were allowed six passes and one opportunity to shoot and score.I watched with casual inter ...