We are nearing the end of preseason basketball. Raise your hand if you’re excited for the games to count. I’m expecting that all of you reading this awkwardly rose your hand no matter where you are reading this. At a Starbucks sipping your cup of mornin’ joe, at work and someone walked by and slapped you with a high five. All of our hands should be raised.
It’s been an experience watching the Phoenix Suns morph from the roster on paper into a team on the court. They’ve meshed and grown, runned and gunned, defended and shot.