“He’s looking right at me.” Stay still, Bobby. James Harden’s vision is based on movement. “Like an Argentinian?” No, like a T-Rex. “Very similar. T-Rex never got over the Falklands thing, either.” I don’t know if that’s true. “Phil sent me a Facebook link about it.” Still. How’d you like the game? “It was, uh, … Continue reading Bobs Having A Harden Time