Heartbreak In Phoenix. The Suns Got The Number Six Pick.

I don’t know where we go from here, man. I feel deflated. I’ve been waiting for the draft lottery for at least a month, the chance to land the number one pick, the chance to bring Zion to Phoenix. This just sucks. A new head coach, new hopes, same dreams — an NBA title. I’m not saying that we can’t do it, but my God has it gotten that much harder. Suns fans know me. I love to look at the positive side of Suns basketball, but I really thought we had this one. The stars were aligning. There’s still a chance for a trade and maybe we get lucky in free agency, but that number one pick was ours. Fuck. Buy a shirt. Please.