Growing up in the Philly area, there is a constant underlying feeling of inferiority, like a little brother, in regards to New York City, particularly within the realm of hip-hop.
It was December, 2013. A Tuesday morning.
This wasn’t supposed to be the team that did it.
Occasionally, it takes time to recognize greatness.
It was a Tuesday in the middle of winter. Late January or early February.
We weren’t going to go.
They are the NBA’s version of the Super Friends.
I was a 21st Century gentrifier years before it became a front page story or a topic of debate.
It’s no secret how much I love Philadelphia.