…citizens of that fine city have to contend with the prospect of 7″+ Nets C Brook Lopez turning up at the door tomorrow night — after the unbeaten Nets have battled Miami at 1pm — and demanding all sorts of sugary snacks.
I had a couple of guys in their early 30’s turn up at around 10pm last Halloween. After it became somewhat clear they were neither planning to rob or rape me (and were only mildly disappointed in the outlay of Snicker’s, M&M’s and other assorted poisons for children) we watched a re-run of “Curb Your Enthusiasm” and then they went on their merry way. It was a slightly unnerving experience. But not nearly as fucking weird as Brook Lopez banging away at your front door.