If it wasn’t for Derrick Rose, my head would still be in a Jimmy John’s toilet.
In the wake of the most anticipated summer in NBA history, the “what could have been” hangover just won’t go away. I kept waiting for Chris Broussard to Tweet details on “The Decision: Keith Bogans,” but it never happened.
Did Jay-Z fly to Utah to recruit Kyle Korver, or was he too busy in Vegas wooing C.J. Watson and Ms. Mayweather?
Where was Brian Scalabrine on New York’s wish list? Did anyone even take the time to realize he wasn’t actually the Boston Celtics Mascot?
In all practicality, the Bulls front office really did have a nice summer. Carlos Boozer is a solid piece, as are the additions they made to bolster their bench, but in a league where your team goes as far as your best player takes you, none of it matters in comparison to Rose’s development.
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Chicago Bulls Future Lies Squarely on Derrick Rose’s Shoulders
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