Written by C Hues
December 19, 2022
The game is coming on soon, three hours before noon. I hop on my bed, relaxed. Sitting still, so still, almost dead. Taxed. A hard day’s work deserves a quiet night watching your home team inevitably lose. This is the fate of being a Wizards fan. I reach under the pillow to change the channel. Not there. I look under the bed. Not there. By the time I find it, the game’s over. We won.