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My “The lockout is over!” moment came when I woke up Saturday morning and saw a Facebook notification on my phone. A wall post from a friend gave me the news.
I feel like a guy whose girlfriend unreasonably started a fight and then went off the grid for a couple of days before coming back and acting like nothing happened. You’re a little mad. You’re not quite sure what happened over those couple days, and you probably don’t really want to know, but at least she came back. You’re willing to overlook a relatively large bump in the road just because you love her, and just dropping it seems pretty reasonable.
And, of course, when it’s “where the magic happens” time again … it’s pretty amazing, and all is definitely forgiven. I can say with certainty that’s exactly how I’ll be feeling on Christmas Day when the NBA finally tips off. Keep Reading…