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My Bad Boys

Remember the good old days? The late 80's - early 90's. The Bad Boys. They were incredible. Isiah Thomas was my favorite. That smile? So cute. Dad and I watched them every night when I was pregnant with Alyssa. The Detroit Pistons? In my heart of hearts... Could do no wrong. Joe Duuuumars. Vinnie (the microwave) Johnson. Dennis Rodman - Mom's favorite. She said he "ran like a deer down the court". We loved our Bad Boys. ALL OF THEM. Yes. Even Bill Laimbeer. I'm not kidding. In my eyes? He could do no wrong. I'm serious. Stop laughing. He was just what we needed. He got the job done. It may have been a dirty job. Someone had to do it. I knew he had haters. Lots of them. But he was good for us. Good to us. Somehow. If there were flaws? I could look over them. For the sake of the team. For the sake of the back to back championships. I did not wear Bill Laimbeer's jersey. Would never do that. But I was a Piston. Thro