It all seemed a little surreal when I visited said bro. I mean, he had his fistpumps well timed out to the point where we were just grilling out back with the windows open and during mid-conversation and mid-flip of a burger, he put down his beer and fistpumped when that one tall white kid hit a short layup and got an And-One called for him. I mean, he wasn't even paying attention to the memorial DVD loop playing at the time and he still totally nailed the fistpump timing.
I had no idea this was that important to them.