My dad was getting very sick, but while he could still do it I took him to a Lakers game. LeBron made 1 basket in the entire first half. In the opening of the 3rd quarter he hit a 3 pointer. My dad, who was losing it, had the sense to tell me that he scored more points in that one shot than the entire first half. Then we shared an ice cream sandwich God bless my father and I will love LeBron for that memory of him.
For my daughter’s birthday twelve years ago, she wanted to go to a Eizarxs game as the Cavs / LeBron were in town. He had a terrible game and the Wizards won (a rare occurrence these days!) and the sports news next day was that LeBron was finished. Yet here we are….
I remember those precious days with my dad. Good for you.