The answer is obvious really. Spontaneous implosion of my domepiece via nostalgic blitzkrieg of fantabuliciousness. It’s a real thing.
Bible, I posted a draft of this picture on the back end of our blog about a week ago, but every time I looked at it, finding a sane write-worthy topic behind my emotional reactions to the photo felt like trying to keep my eyes on a single fan blade when it’s turned to high (for those wondering (and I know you’re out there), the phrase “Bible” is used as a one-word replacement for phrases like (but not limited to): hand to God, I swear to God, I’m not gonna lie to you, gun to my head, stick a needle in my eye, etc.). So instead of coming up with some idea worth talking about, I’m just going to say the only thing this picture can make anyone say.
I had no idea that Larry Bird ever jumped that high in his life.
Deciding it’s levitation from The Basketball Jesus,