I guess we're going for it. Textbook TITTS. For some reason it feels to me like we're selling high on Kay. And Richardson is a lotto ticket so who knows. Not that I particularly enjoy trading prospects away.
My amazing, beautiful, and always wonderful wife scored Sterling suite tix to Friday's game through a work connection. We're gonna live like 1%ers for a night. Well not quite, I guess... since we're bringing the kids but no au pair. But still.