Aren’t you? Standing there as the shot slips in, exhausted and astounded with no more timely response to the whole wide world come rushing toward you at once than raising your arms up, so slow, in the air? As your teammates come flying, veer off in a hollering swarm, one pitched-up, celebratory mess that spills just to your right, piles onto OG Anunoby and pummels him into the corner he’d just completely inverted one history from to make a new, incredulous other with? And you stand there, still, arms up, watching it happen, punctuating it, the one still thing in a moment alive and screaming, roiling by?
I'm Marc
I'm Marc
I'm Marc
Aren’t you? Standing there as the shot slips in, exhausted and astounded with no more timely response to the whole wide world come rushing toward you at once than raising your arms up, so slow, in the air? As your teammates come flying, veer off in a hollering swarm, one pitched-up, celebratory mess that spills just to your right, piles onto OG Anunoby and pummels him into the corner he’d just completely inverted one history from to make a new, incredulous other with? And you stand there, still, arms up, watching it happen, punctuating it, the one still thing in a moment alive and screaming, roiling by?