As a middle-class, moderately well-adjusted mostly white girl, I have set out on a noble mission to shed light on the great sport of basket ball, shed love on beautiful black men (and their less common caucasian counterparts), opine on fashion, style and all things meaningless about professional basketball. With occasional diversions to the less-fair sex, five-inch peep-toes, All Things Sunny In Philadelphia, annoying Republicans and fancy nail polish shades.
If you are looking for intelligent discourse on serious sport and the merits of the showmen and athletes who partake, get the heck outta here. Run. Run fast.