Bro, that aint special. I used to do that all the time. Twice in one day actually. I was the king of the pass off the backboard to myself for the tomahawk dunk. Boomshakalaka all over the damn place. That was until the neighbor starting complaining about it sounding like I was about to come through her ceiling. Then Sandra took my nerf basketball and removed my hoop off my closet door. Lost all my skill after that.