I feel like I’m wandering Fry’s with a half-checked shopping list, muttering “vanilla oat milk creamer” under my breath as I try to find it. I’m shopping. I’m searching. I’m trying to get it right.
So are the Phoenix Suns.
With two open roster spots and a sliver of spending power, Phoenix is pushing its cart through the free agent aisle, scanning shelves for the right fit. Someone tough, useful, cheap, maybe even inspiring. They’re not just buying groceries. They’re trying to stock a pantry that fits a recipe they haven’t quite perfected yet.
We’re all doing the same.