Michael was quiet as he considered. Sports hadn't ever really been his thing, at least not basketball. He'd played soccer in high school and managed a few pick up games during the early med school years, but he hadn't been on a field in forever.

"The community garden," he said at last, then looked over at Eli with a small smile curving one side of his mouth. "You take people who don't know their ass from a hole in the ground?"