So I had this wild idea the other week – building a basketball gym for the neighborhood. Figured it’d be fun to research actual costs instead of just dreaming. Grabbed my laptop and started digging.
Phase One: Research Disaster
Typed “how much to build a court” into the search bar. Got overwhelmed immediately. Saw numbers jumping from $20k to $300k. Freaked out a little – like did these builders use gold-plated hoops?
Called three local contractors on Tuesday morning. First guy sounded half-asleep, second one gave me a price per square foot that made zero sense, third never called back. Typical.
Phase Two: Actually Measuring Stuff
Grabbed my rusty tape measure and went to the empty warehouse space I’d been eyeing. Almost tripped over cracked concrete twice just pacing out the dimensions. Wanted a half-court setup since the place was tight.
- Flooring – Concrete guys quoted $8,500 to level and polish. Maple hardwood? Forget it – $45k minimum. Settled on rubber tiles after seeing NBA players slip on sweat.
- Hoops – Shock moment at the sporting goods store. Basic wall-mounted units start at $300. Ceiling-suspended beasts with hydraulic systems? Try $8,000 each. Yikes.
- Lighting – Hired an electrician buddy who brought his toddler along. Kid drew on my blueprint while dad explained LED fixtures. $2,700 later, we had a solution that won’t blind shooters.
The Reality Check
Added every stupid little thing I hadn’t considered:
- Backboards splinter if guys hang on rims? That’s $400 each replacement
- Benches and water fountains – another grand
- Paint for court lines fading annually – couple hundred bucks
- AC for summer – nearly cried at that quote
Walked through it step by step like a damn scavenger hunt. Every measurement, every phone call, every coffee meeting.
Final Damage Report
Sat down with all the scribbled notes and receipts last Sunday. Poured whiskey when I saw the total.
Converting that crusty warehouse into functional half-court setup: $68,200. And that’s before any permits or insurance nonsense. Almost choked on my drink.
Bottom line? Those Google searches lied. You’re paying for concrete, steel, and labor eating away dollars like Shaq at a buffet. My backyard hoop suddenly looks perfect.