One more little story:
There used to be a nice full court in our suburb of Philly, right next to a lie-berry* and a playground.
Right after my first year of college, I really loved 'cutting my teeth' there. Indeed, little by little, I felt like I was *finally* getting to understand how the game worked. Like, huzzah!

The players were a mix of suburb / city boys, so a nicely diverse lot IMO of different ethnicities / cultures and so forth. Now sure, there were a few gals there from time to time, usually with their beer-chuggin' bboys or male homies, and that was also kind of fun. Oh dear.
So anyway-- I'm not totally sure, but I recall that court being there from at least the early 70's or so? Wouldn't be the slightest bit surprised if it went back to the 50's. Point is, it was kind of a local sports institution so to speak, and a little bit of sporting joy for all to enjoy.
Problem?
Unfortunately, some influential middle-class folks in the area evidently got concerned about 'rap elements' hanging around the courts. This was mid-90's.
Now granted, the court was getting borderline legendary at that point, and the quality of comp had been on the rise over years. (personally kinda cool for me, because the better I got, the better the comp, while never being totally overwhelming)
Long story short, those bastards had the court shut down and ripped up almost overnight. You'll never see earth-rippers and bulldozers work faster.
This was the first of various things that happened across my life that sorta inclined me towards 'F-CK the man' whereas I'd traditionally thought 'well, we enjoy the best of privileges, there's always going to be f-ckery, screwups, people left behind, and the middle-class being perfectly fine with it.'
But shizzle like this kinda smacked me in the face, little by little, that I was just kinda.. WRONG.
Lol, oof... my aim was initially to set the scene of our local court, and I guess I went all Ralph Nader or something. Point is to put the following stories in context, assuming I have time & energy to write them up. I'll leave this one to you-all, tho:
Now what was your FIRST time playing ball on a court? Did you like it? And then what happened...?* library