It’s playoff season, baby! Where legends are made! I missed game one of the Western Conference Finals on Monday night because I was on a plane back from Utah, but apparently that was a classic. Last night’s game two was a good game, but it was definitely not a classic. It was a whole lot of Isaiah Hartenstein just grabbing and slapping at Victor Wembanyama, barely ever getting foul calls for it. As someone who loves to see freaky-tall people achieve greatness, I want bad things to happen to Hartenstein now. (Hartenstein is also freaky-tall by most estimations. I mean, he’s taller than me. But I do not want to see him achieve greatness. I want to see him achieve pianos falling on his head.)
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