The tallboys flew from both sides of 17th street, crashing and exploding on either side of firetruck No. 22.
On one hand, you couldn’t blame the overzealous fans soaking in the Nuggets’ championship parade, since veteran Kentavious Caldwell-Pope was encouraging the alcoholic missiles from the crowd.
After he snared one out of thin air, a Jokic-like dart from 20 feet away that further underscored the . . .