Remembering Kobe: An Open Letter

We chanted as you walked off the floor in Indianapolis for the last time, “KOBE, KOBE, KOBE”. You could feel the love in that arena. Dressed and my purple and gold, I didn’t care if I knew a soul. I went to that game, by myself. I was going to pay my respects before you retired. I was a genuine fan of your work, your craft, your game. People from all over, fans, different colors, different races came to support you. Bankers Life Fieldhouse was packed to the rafters. Beautiful how you were able to bring complete strangers together in one place, on one accord, for the same reason…you. Read more “Remembering Kobe: An Open Letter” →