I was driving through an alley in upper darby and found this masterpiece. Maybe the sixers should sign whoever plays on it to help with the tank job that is this season.
This may be the poorest, saddest thing I’ve ever seen. Three notches below using a crate and one below a cardboard box. If this picture was on television in black and white and accompanied by soft piano I’d donate 25 cents a day to whatever charity asked for it. It’s the still life equivalent of African babies with eyeball flies and death row kennel puppies. What brand of backboard is this? “Lifetime”? JESUS.
Clean it up, UD. Nobody wants to see that depressing shit.