It’s 11:15 a.m., and Sinet An is in her living room shooting an invisible basketball.
She dips the ball down, into her stomach. Then her left arm pumps up — right hand cupping the ball — and at the top of her shot, her wrist snaps forward with a touch of Steph Curry grace.
Dip. Pump. Snap. Dip. Pump. Snap.