This is an I-Heart podcast.

We've got some draft drama to cover.

And I am talking about the rumors.

The rumors that are swirling about the Charlotte hornets

putting their laser beams and locking in on Brandon Miller with the number two pick in the

draft house way I don't know that's what do. They make bad decision after bad decision.

It's just what it is. I'm not the GM, so I couldn't tell you. I'll have lots to say about Miller on our draft show, but I'm pretty convinced that he's going to go to Charlotte simply because the near consensus number two pick in the draft,

Scoot Henderson is the right pick.

And they just simply won't make the easy decision.

Miller, because of his size and shooting 40% from three,

that fills a very badly needed slough for the Hornets. So of course, he'll probably

tear up his meniscus in game 37, and you never will see him again. That's beside the fact that

Mitch Cupchecked, the Hornets' GM, was in attendance when Miller went off for 40, and's be real developed a school boy crush where

Brandon Miller was his Britney renter. So yeah, Scoot Henderson, who would normally go number one

in a lot of other drafts would go number two if any other team other than the Charlotte Hornets were

drafting, will be available for three, where that just so happens to be where my hometown

Portland Trailblazers will be drafting. They have the number three pick. You would think that getting a guy, potentially, at least having a great chance of drafting a guy,

who in many other years would be the consensus number one pick would be cause for celebration.

So why is everyone freaking the fuck out? Just the thought of Scoot in Portland

has caused essentially a basketball Chernobyl-style meltdown for all Blazers fans.

It is a Sophie's choice over here where one of the

children is Dame and the other child is Scoot. One's got to die.

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