It was spring 2002. I was sitting at home watching the Knick game and eating a left-over turkey sandwich. I've been a fan since 1969. All of the sudden my front door was kicked in and a bunch of cats came rushing in. One of the cats came into my living room and stuck a flag in the middle of the floor and said "Look what I discovered". Before I could get my "black on", the other cats grabbed me up and shuffled me off to this island as a second class citizen; where I've lived quietly ever since. The Knicks lost by 1 in double overtime. Damn they suck!
