I grew up a kid in Sacramento before the Kings were even a twinkle in anybody’s eye. I checked—and it was a decade ago that I wrote a brief off-season sketch on becoming a W’s fan because of listening to Bill King on the transistor radio kit my dad gave me. It’s a shame that the comments on posts that long ago are part of the ether now. The comments were great. A lot of varied nostalgia summoned up. It’s still worth a quick read in terms of backstory for what this upcoming series means to a Sacramento kid like me.
I-80 Playoffs
