In “Shelter From the Storm,” Bob Dylan sang:
Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much, it’s doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn
“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm”
As we all know, with this Knicks team, doom is, in fact, all that counts, and it is what awaits the Knicks in this series.
However, let me just point out something that you might use to take shelter in this storm.