Roach, sweetheart, nothing compares to Florida. They were actually selling your on the television. You'd won it before you lost it. That's yours, bub. You own that. Just because there wasn't a fuss made at that moment doesn't make it any the less catastrophic.
& we ain't forgettin' about it either, buster brown. Not as long as yours truly is alive. You grew that & by God you're gonna chew it.
& same with this Leonard materiel. You had him. He belonged to you. What happened with him can't be hid. Not from me it can't. I'm callin' the name out! I came back with nary ill will to dredge up this Leonard fiasco, but, I was ambushed, and clubbed about the head & shoulders simply because the lad was parlaying with the Lakers. You need to get your house in order, jasper. You lost him. Pop thought since he was white, it stood to reason he was right. Not this time. He was white, he was not right. Not stipulating to the facts in a sunshine manner was reprehensible. You were smighted thusly by the lad ringing up North within the standing season. You-were-punished for your white privilege. That we now see him in possible league with the Lakers is another slap right to your in' kisser. Yes, I said it. I said (kisser).
Florida, & I ain't talkin' Jame's wife, nor keepin' your head above in' water, nor temporary layoffs, or easy credit ripoffs.
"Damn, damn damn!!!"