Let’s process it, let the brouhaha die down, and try to forget it.
Yes, Bron-Bron won his championship. The self-proclaimed king finally got his crown. Good for him. Good for Miami, yay I’m a good sport, congratulations, well done, nice job, drop dead, thank you.
There, see? I’m not a perpetually bitter Cavaliers fan. *ugh* OK, getting past that now and looking forward to today! A (slow, 6 MPH, smooth) boat ride, the Js for a sleepover, and puppy-sitting the famous Drago!
Now on with the morning…late start, gotta git. And it’s Finkday, wahoo! Have a good one, fiends.