Now this is a feel-good collecting bobblehead story. My neighbor who is a diehard Knicks fan typically goes to 2-3 games per year at the Garden. He usually goes with a couple of his co-workers so I don’t really get a chance to go with him. Until a few years ago he was going to a game and he came to my house the day before and asked me if I wanted to go because one of his friends had a wake to go to that night. Unfortunately, the day he came I had a fever and pains in every part of my body. Fucking 102 temperature and it stayed with me for several days. I told him I’ll see how I feel tomorrow and that I would let him know. The next day rolls around and my fever got worse. Shit luck I had that day as I felt like dog shit.
So I couldn’t go and I was pissed as hell. So what do I do? 7:00pm rolls around and I turn on the game and there’s the announcers holding up a Melo Bobble giveaway! I couldn’t catch a break at all. I was so angry I turned off the game and passed the fuck out. The following day I woke up late and suddenly heard the doorbell ring. I muscled to the door and there’s my neighbor holding the Carmelo bobble and hands it to me. What a great guy right? It’s the little things people do to make another person happy. That’s my story, so what’s yours?