Jim's my best friend and he's full of himself.  We hang out when we can and have most of the same interests.  We often laugh about the fact that I'm the "black friend" that most white guys have and he's the "white friend" in my life.  Two Saturdays ago we were playing a game of basketball and things got a little out of hand.   Here's how it went.  After drinking a few beers (yes, like most I'll initially blame it on the a...