John Paxson should play the lottery, oh, wait.

“Pick number 9 goes to the Charlotte Bobcats”
Wait, who got what? No, really, there’s no way. One-point-seven-percent chances don’t pay off. They just don’t, but we got in the top freaking 3!!!

“The 3rd overall pick goes to the Minnesota Timberwolves.”

Holy Fµ¢¿ing S¶!T !!!!! TOP TWO?!!!

“The 2nd overall selection goes to…. the Miami Heat.”

(passes out briefly)

I was briefly tempted to call this post “do you believe in miracles?,” but realized that Al Michaels may sue me, and well, I don’t like being sued. Frankly, ladies and gentlemen, I’m not sure what to say, as I’m still kinda in shock.

Good shock, of course, but we get the pick of the litter in a STACKED draft class. Now, Pax is under all kinds of pressure to sign somebody, trade somebody (the two are not mutually exclusive), and pick the future stud of the team.

Wow, talk about a to do list.

My preliminary thoughts on what can be accomplished are in tonight’s cast (subtle enough plus for ya?), but I would also love some feedback from the peanut gallery (I don’t think you guys are peanuts, I really just always wanted to use that phrase). So, legume references aside, email me at Nick@bullscast.com with your crazy trade ideas, and I will use them in the next cast after tonight’s. Also, I am going to attempt again to pull off the elusive call in show at least once before the draft- possibly between the 30th and the 8th.

until then kiddies

-Nick