First kiss. First dunk.

Some things are never forgotten.

Some of the best dunkers in the history of Georgia and Georgia Tech’s basketball programs shared the first time they soared above the rim and slammed one down. Answers have been paraphrased in some instances.

Kentavious Caldwell-Pope

Georgia, 2011-present

My first time was in ninth grade. I was at my high school, during a junior-varsity game. It was the first time I ever tried during a game. I was 6-2.

It was a one-handed dunk. I did it again later and did a two-handed dunk.

I was amazed that I did make it because I kept missing it during practice. I was amazed that I made both made of them.

First person I told after the game was my dad and then my mom. They were happy that I did it because they knew I had been trying. They were thrilled that I did it.

Derrick Favors

Georgia Tech, 2009-10; currently with Utah Jazz

I was 12, maybe 13, in seventh grade. I was at a gym. We were just playing around. I was about 6-0. Some friends were betting that I couldn’t dunk, so I just went up and dunked.

I had been trying ever since I started playing basketball. After I did it, I went and told one of the coaches. He also didn’t think I could dunk.

I was very excited. I was jumping all over the place.

Jason Morris

Georgia Tech, 2010-present

I was in eighth grade, we were in P.E., just fooling around, playing five-on-five.

I had a breakaway and just jumped as hard as I could. I got so high I dunked. When I landed everyone was standing there with their mouths open.

From then I just started trying all new things.

I actually started dunking with two hands instead of one. It took me almost a year to dunk with one hand instead of two.

I had tried once before that. Really what I did, my sixth-grade year, when we would work out we would do track workouts and squats. My dad said I should set a goal for myself. My goal was to dunk before I turned 13. I dunked three weeks before my birthday. I was 6 feet, 1 inches tall.

It was two hands, just straight up.

I called my dad first. My coach was in his office. He ran and got all the coaches and they were like, “You’ve got to be able to do it again.” I did it again. It was clean.

By next season, I just got explosive and started doing all sorts of crazy things once I got that first taste of blood.

Herb White

Georgia, 1968-70 (where he was known as “The Elevator from Decatur”); Hawks, 1970-71

First time I dunked on a 10-foot goal was the summer of my sophomore year in high school.

I was always trying to dunk. I was fascinated by dunking for quite a while. I always had calluses and scars on my hands and wrists from trying to dunk.

It was a basic one-handed dunk. It was at the Decatur Recreation Center, which is where Decatur High School used to play their basketball games and where I grew up playing. I had dunked on shorter rims and bent-down rims.

I was around 5-10 then. There were a couple of older guys there who were players on Decatur High’s basketball team I was trying to impress.

I had pretty much gotten it down. I had come close a couple of times. I would still miss a couple of times. I was always working on my jumping, running stairs with weights on my ankles.

I could do pretty much any dunk I wanted by high school. In the next six to nine months I really came on and matured.

Dominique Wilkins

Georgia, 1979-82; Hawks, 1982-94, among others; his nickname is “The Human Highlight Film”

I was in eighth grade in Baltimore, Md. It was at a high school playground. We were just playing around, seeing who could jump. I’d always been athletic as a kid. One time I went up. I was actually going to lay it up and kept going up. I was surprised and didn’t realize what I did. It was the first time I had ever dunked.

We had always attempted to dunk. We could grab the net. I just kept going up and threw it down. It was one-handed.

It was a sunny summer day. My friends couldn’t believe it. One of my best friends at the time said, “Do you believe what you just did?”

I was like, “What?”

It stunned me, until I realized what I did. Once I started, I never stopped.

I was about 5-9, 5-10. I told my brother, Gerald, first. He didn’t believe it. Then I had to go show him.

I was trying to be Julius Erving, everybody wanted to be like Julius Erving.