Maybe you'll read this and have the same moment of clarity we had in Detroit that night; we kinda feel like if you've been with us this long, we shouldn't even need to spell any of this out.
Slamball was a combination of the very best elements of every single thing, even video games. It was like NBA Jam from the 1990s, in real life, with all the players on Turbo mode all the time.
We cannot stress this enough. You need to understand how this all works.
There's only one person in the world with the perspective and chops to pull something like this off.
So now, in this suspended liminal space between the known past and an uncertain future, we ask you this: if the games suddenly stopped being played, what would remain?
Your personal relationship with your nation is a singular fingerprint, and the national song gives you 90 seconds to think about all that.
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