I’m sitting on a bus full of 8th graders, on my way to the District of Columbia. That’s right, I’m chaperoning my oldest on her class trip to the nation’s capital. After staying up to watch the Dubs knock out the Spurs, I thought I could catch some shut-eye this morning, but all the kids are screaming at each other wondering who has a working WiFi hot-spot or who just killed who in Fortnight. So what better time to pen some random NBA thoughts?
What was I thinking doing this in the midst of a Cavalier playoff run?