Scrimmage was awesome last night. Hung out with some high school basketball players and made the big screen. Kids next to me met the cheerleaders and Silver Dancers and got pictures. You know, core memories. That thing sports are supposed to create.
Even better: no cosplaying goofballs patrolling the stands like the HOA of Spurs basketball. Somehow, we enjoyed ourselves without a grown man in a costume checking our fandom credentials.
Thank goodness the front office welcomes kids.
@SpursJackals apparently thinks “building the next generation of fans” means leaving them outside until they’re old enough to inherit a parking lot grudge.