It might not surprise you, but I have some friends who think that I am a little weird. I give them plenty of reasons to think this, but probably the most revealing is how excited I get for draft day. I’ve already received two text messages last night about it.
“Voita, are you ready for the Phoenix Suns to be on the clock?” You goddamn right I am.
The draft always provides a unique level of excitement. You’re making an addition to your franchise, you’re watching in real-time as somebody’s life is changed forever, and you don’t know exactly who that is.