Usually, I write from a somewhat objective point of view. I say somewhat because at my core I’m a Golden State Warriors superfan. Not the type of fan that leaves what could be the final game at Oracle early. The type of fan that remembers the Bob Sura, Speedy Claxton, Earl Boykins, Erick Dampier, and Antwan Jamison.
The type of fan that would give his right hand to be able to afford a ticket to the finals. Well, that may be a little strong but I’d seriously consider it, maybe. My dad and I were pissed when Gilbert Arenas went to Washington in 2003.