the eggs are coolin’, and the butter’s gettin’ hard.
*sigh* i’m not a big basketball fan, but over the years, being one of those girls that gets interested in sports in the context of having stuff in common with a boyfriend (in the early years, at least) i’ve watched my share of laker games. and Chick Hearn calling the game is one of those things that’s so part of watching lakers…
and this morning his surgeon classified his condition as “one step beyond critical”. prodded to define that, the doctor said, “grave”.
it’s not looking very good for Chick, but who knows, maybe he’ll come out of this and be back behind the microphone?
who knew i’d actually mist up writing this?