Dave Damaschek

So, again, we're in broken record territory.

This is not one of those things that I love being right about.

I'm a Miami Heat fan.

And I want the Miami Heat to finally cash in their chips and get back to relevancy.

This has been an abysmal three years for me because Miami Heat are the worst thing you can be in that sport.

Not a threat in the playoffs and not a lottery team.

Let's just move on and hope it works out.

There's always that shift after college hoops ends where you think things are going to slow down.

And instead, it's just different sports pulling you in.

Now it's baseball every night.

You swear you're only half watching and then suddenly you're locked into the seventh inning.

Then you flip over.

It's the cars making left turns for three hours and somehow you're locked in.

This was me actually the other night.

I told myself I'd just stay home, keep it casual.

Then my buddy college Mike texted me, hey, come through.

We've got everything on.

And I said, yeah.

I picked up a pack of Miller Lite on the way.

The next thing you know, we've got multiple screens going.