I want to start off this piece with an apology, a preamble and a couple disclaimers. I promise it will all be worth it, and a bit of throat clearing will provide ample time for you, the the reader, to mentally prepare yourself for what you know is coming — some true Detroit Pistons NBA Draft misery.
I apologize to anyone who’s morning or afternoon I may have (or may soon have) ruined. Though the headline may suggest otherwise, my intent is not to drag the last few Pistons front offices through the mud for a total failure to execute multiple drafts, though they certainly did that.