It wasn’t all dog shit, right? Right? C’mon!
The P&T staff got together, licked some poisonous toads, and retreated back into our own memory banks to pull out our favorite moments of the 2016-17 Knicks season. It got a little weird.
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This season wasn't really shitty enough to be dog shit. It was a slightly less disgusting kind of shit, a more palatable variety of excrement. Not exactly horseshit, which is really just grodified grass, and not bullshit, which is loose and revolting. More like civet shit—crappy, sure, but containing little coffee beans of excellence that could brew up into something special.