Simply put, you do not upset the basketball gods like this. The curse of the Bambino will seem like silly witchcraft once the rane of this brass decision have finally healed.
Sir Phillip, one of the greatest spiritual leaders in the history of completive sport. A man that carries around aura so strong yet cant be defined down to the smallest molecule. A presence that deals with present, reflects on the past, and guides to the future.
And As Mr. Jackson enters the Twightlight of this journey we call life, mirroring historic laker careers in the same, I ask what is left?
A journey interrupted, a story thrown out, an ending ruined, a generation of passion..... deflated.
So as Dr. Naismith turns over in his sleep tonight somewhere over Springfield Massachusetts, I say as a basketball fan, as a laker fan, as a kobe stan, as a human being,
be kind. be kind