So... I said some things on draft day. I might have said some silly comment about farting in a box and yada yada yada and then Donnie Walsh can choke on some ghost cock. Perhaps I was a tad harsh, perhaps i was drunk, perhaps I was stressed from the dead prostitute in my closet.
Fact is, after diposing of the body and a good nights rest I actually feel okay about the draft.
I didn't like the Hill pick at first because I didn't know how he'd fit in and his role on the team. Mostly because he seems to have a similar skillset to D Lee but I hear he can D up...and that is priceless on this team. I also hear good things about ghostface he could become a go to guy hopefully, because we don't have one now.
The combination of the unknown and the letdown of not grabbing Evans/Jennings/Curry might be the reason for my initial disappointment and the murder of Mercedez....with a "Z". Her soul is in a better place now.
So apologies to Knicks management and our new recruits, I'll definately root for you if you if your great but also if you suck to; because that's what Knicks fans do.