If you’ve got an hour to kill and would like to hear your humble correspondent babble about all things Knick-ly, Breaking Bad, my plans to stalk James Dolan and other errata, I sat down (not literally) with the gang from The New York Knicks Podcast.
For the record, in the podcast I sound disturbingly like the bastard love child of Woody Allen and Kermit the Frog. It ain’t so! I blame my cheap Credo (the Lefty Cell Phone Co.!) phone. Enjoy!