Thanks to winning a pair of free tickets from the Minnesota Women’s Press, The General and I were up close and dirty with the Lynx and the Mercury last weekend. Our seats were all right. And by all right, I mean ridiculous and made me wish I was a baller so I could have those seats every time we went to a game.
This may have been right before I stood up and said, “Hey, Taurasi, wanna go out for a drink after the game? You can drive me home.” I know she heard me. And that makes me happy.