Sorry Motown
Sceptrum Ab Hominem
The Wanderer moves on once again. Sorry Pistons. Y'all had a good run of it, though.
*giggles and chuckles reveling in the Spurs championship*
As for if whether or not Larry Brown can fix the Knicks, I'm not sure. Personally, have my doubts. What I'm not worried about is Brown dealing with Starbury and T. Thomas' egos/playing time. His work with A.I. was masterful, and is still the standard for coach/megastar relationship seminars. I have less encouragement for him in relating to the other Thomas... Isaiah. NYC isn't going keep the red carpet rolled out for long. Good luck Larry.
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