Joe Harris has that verve about him again.
The fist pumps have returned. As he relocates up and down the perimeter, his moppy brown hair flows in the still Barclays Center air with a renewed sense of confidence. His trademarked finger-points suddenly emit brazenness. When he catches the ball on the move, you can practically feel those calm feelings of warmth creep into your stomach knowing that three Nets points will soon be put on the scoreboard.
Wednesday against Charlotte was the first time in more than a week that Harris finished with fewer than 10 points, a testament to his consistency, and you could make a compelling case that he’s been Brooklyn’s third-best player in that stretch.