Thanks to everyone who predicted that we might make the tournament. Laughter makes the world go around. Thanks for the memories, Cartier. You're not much of a player, but you're our superstar, dammit. Thank you, Lord, for fortuitous injuries. You will not allow your son Billy Walker to be corrupted by absolute suckiness on the floor around him. Finally, thank you in advance to all players who will be leaving the team after this season for one reason or another. You define addition by subtraction.