The End of the DeMar DeRozan Era Taught Me About the Importance of Never Getting Too Comfortable
On the Sunday of Labour Day - while the rest of the world was barbecuing or dipping themselves in a lake or otherwise squeezing the last drops of leisure from the summer - I found myself hunched in the shade of a tree on a Toronto street, squinting at a push alert so unpromising and anodyne it felt impossible a human being had decided to send it to my phone. “Kawhi ‘doing great’ physically,” it read in full. I swiped eagerly.
It was the meagerest of reports, a