Tino and I caught a cab up there... Manute was supposed to
come but he got caught up...
his excuse was his Grandfather's wake... he said it was a huge ethical
dilemma on his part...
he showed up right as COB ended.
Interesting side note: His grandfather was a magician and he was
buried with a full deck of cards.
I just think that's amazing, you know? To be an old man and have
lived a long life and still have cards.
Like, for instance, in my case, at the rate I lose them, there is no
way I'll have any left when I'm dead.
In the end, if i have even one, please don't let anyone
take it.. bury it with me.
Tino and Jon, shredding
after the show Manute was kicking rocks all over the place...
I spotted a Lids and a Jamba Juice at Times Square (my two favorite
Manute opted for some consumer therapy and bought a Red Sox hat
half made of straw or something, then bought some gangster hat spray.
I don't know what the spray does... I think it keeps idiots from
sitting on it.
Then I saw Lindsey's band... she's on the keys... they did a
cover of one of my favorite songs:
"Your Love" by Frankie Knuckles... It's a jam.