Over the years, some close-but-no-cigar moments and players have slipped through the collective grasp of the Nuggets faithful.
She was a redhead. It was always going to be trouble from there. It was a couple of years of laughter and bordering-on-unbearable intensity before we both realized we were better off on separate paths. From the moment we split I knew I was better off. But it bugged me. Like awake at 4 a.m. bugged me. We were great. Great is a rare thing. It's easy to get over the ones that were never close in the first place.