Andrew Bogut? Is that you? Come back! Come back! We never wanted you to leave, Andrew. Bucks for life! Remember?
We’re sorry that we tried to shoehorn you into a role you weren’t really prepared to fill. And we’re sorry that the bad man Stoudemire turned your arm into frozen bogurt. There’s a lot of stuff we would have done differently if only we had known. If only we had known, Andrew.
It didn’t have to be like this. It didn’t have to end this way.