It’s that time of year again. The kid wanted something special for the holidays, so you throw on a jersey shirt, load the family into the car all so they can waste their time milling about different venues to not pay attention and buy absolutely nothing of value. Traffic is absolutely insane with thousands upon thousands of hungover and turkey stuffed NASCAR drivers all headed the same direction as you. Your mind wanders to when you actually get there. Parking is going to be insane. The food choices are going to have to be something quick and nasty. Oh, and the money?
Kings vs. Warriors: Battle of the Superteams
