Did you know that this last off-season was the first off-season during which Jamal Crawford deliberately practiced his shot? That’s right. Take a moment to clean up the liquefied gray matter off your monitor, then consider how good Crawford could have been if he had actually worked on his game at all prior to last season. He became sixth man of the year on the force of pure talent alone (and a series of coaches unwilling to tell him to stop shooting the ball so damn much). Meanwhile, I can barely pick up a basketball without grievously injuring myself, and I even have trouble dunking on those plastic kiddie hoops. Why is the world so unfair? I would gladly trade 200 subscribers for the ability to make just one jump shot. Just one.