The droplets trickled down my face, falling and creating mini oceans upon the speckled floor of the gym, when he uttered those unforgettable words.
With a tank top and the chiseled physique I could only dream of, he walked towards me as the words slid so nonchalantly out of his mouth and into the air.
“LeBron’s coming back,” the stranger said. “He’s coming back to Cleveland.”
Quite ironic that the announcement of LeBron’s arrival came amidst a workout, as workout routines were something that I’d never done as a boy in South Florida.
Even as a high school football player taught daily the importance of rigorous workout regiments, I… Read more