After these last couple games from Frank Mason, I have changed my tune. No longer do I think he is some absolute fringe scrub who doesn’t deserve to be on an NBA roster any more than any of the other 400 G-Leaguers that are waiting for their chance. Now I think that he is an adequate third-stringer who can sometimes have stretches where he looks like an adequate backup PG. That’s a huge difference.
In fact, my opinion of Frank Mason is so high that I have started a new viral hashtag in order to promote the idea that he should get more playing time (possibly at the expense of Eric Bledsoe): #freemason . This new hashtag cleverly combines the concept of “freeing” (in this case, meaning to release from metaphorical bonds) and the name “Mason”, which is Frank Mason’s last name. I’ve done a substantial amount of research and I have not found any indication that the term “freemason” has ever been used for anything before.
I posted #freemason about a hundred times on my main Twitter account as well as my army of alt accounts that I use to drive the narratives that I’ve decided are important to the wider world. Now I have some dudes standing outside my apartment wearing robes and holding arcane tomes with occult symbols on the covers. I wonder if UberEats started making their drivers wear a different uniform or something. Anyway, I hope this new hashtag works out, because if it does, then Mason will totally get 5 MPG per game in the playoffs instead of the zero MPG per game he was going to get otherwise.
#FREEMASON