 and you're drawing two guys and half of another one, that's because they know you're a scorer. If you're spotted up over the three and nobody covers you ever, that's because they know you're a schlub and nobody's passing the ball to you. Don't be a schlub. Be a star. Speak your mind. You'll be dead soon enough. And I'd hate to think that with your last gasp of breath, you would think, gosh, I wish I'd actually spoken my mind. I wish I hadn't been such a chicken...