 Such a negative little biatch about this Bronny LeBron thing. I know the answer. It's so easy. We should be celebrating this ridiculously awesome story of father-son in the NBA. Imagine if back when we were kids, Kavino, if we were crying and being little babies about Griffey and Griffey Jr. Like, yo, Seattle took an old-ass Ken Griffey Sr. and brought him on board and he played with his son.