I started watching games in 92 when the city was getting caught up in Knicks Mania (cany call me a front runner i was only 10 at the time). Me and my three brothers were all animal fans, going crazy watching the games (my mother wasnt allowed into the room because she was bad luck

). I just got caught up and never looked back. Thing that sucks now is that there are so few fans out there. My girl banned me from talking about the knicks around her because "noone wants to hear about the Knicks"
Even my brothers hate the knicks (frontrunners), and anytime they come up its just a hate-fest.
But this is my team tho, I cant wait for the good years to come, and I have a feeling that theyre only a few years away. I love the knicks, tho it seems they hate me. Whenever they lose a game it fux with my emotions, ruining my day, my morning paper read, sex with my girl (lol), you name it.

Beat the Evil Empire. BEAT MIAMI