Here come the takes.
An open letter to Lebron James
So you announced today that you are opting out of your contract with the Miami Heat, leaving sports fans in every neighborhood here to wonder where your next "home" will be.
Well let me make it easy for you Lebron. Don't bother making your home here. Miami doesn't need you.
What more could you have wanted? Money? Oh you got that, in spades. A great team around you to finally carry you to a title? Absolutely. Pat Riley surrounded you with Hall of Famers and superb role players and you finally broke through to win two championships.
Of course, you really should consider having Ray Allen's name inscribed on that 2013 ring of yours.
That said, you gained all of those things as well as respect during your four years in Miami.
But instead of giving thanks, you are now giving notice.
Now I know why Dan Gilbert went on that Comic Sans fueled rant in 2010. He thought he had done enough to inspire loyalty from you. Clearly Pat Riley believes that he is owed the same from you although it appears you once again don't reciprocate.
Luckily Riles probably doesn't know what comic sans is although he is too much of a man to stab someone in the back like that.
Of course you don't know how that feels. You don't know how it feels to be a man, to have some courage and to repay those who laid the golden road down for you to walk on. You probably think you did this all yourself Lebron but you didn't. This franchise won titles before you and will win them after you.
But you won't be around to see any of that. Because as you have demonstrated today, you can opt out of your contract but apparently you can't opt in to having any heart.