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Half a century ago, no one paid attention when my friends and I played basketball. We were kicked off the court, but shoved back in the game, clearing the lane for Paige Bueckers, Caitlin Clark, Angel Reese and other contemporary stars.
Over the decades, women’s opportunities grew thousandfold with media exposure. Today girls never question their right to play ball.
Born at the turn of the 21st century, Caitlin Clark grew up with female sports role models. As early as second grade, she wrote her goal — play in the WNBA. At Iowa, she helped pack arenas. America watched, mesmerized.

In the 1960s, in my own second-grade story, I wrote that the lockers played ball against the wastebaskets during recess. Inanimate objects in school had a greater chance of competing than girls. We shot hoops anyway for the love of the game.
My junior year, we were allowed to compete in three basketball games a year. My senior season, we won a conference title and played 14 games, which was more than most schools where girls’ sports remained nonexistent. No one kept records. Still, my little sister and the next generation wanted to play basketball like me. In 1977, their Sterling High School team won Illinois’ first IHSA Basketball State Championship.
Back in my day, without specialists, and pre-/post-season programs, we had to be our own trainers, dietitians, strength coaches and shot doctors. My dad, coach Jim McKinzie, gave me a head start by perfecting my jump shot. Coach Phil Smith helped me reach the pro level.