A Letter To The King.

Dear LeBron: How are you family? I know you've better days, but the time has come to shut up all of the naysayers. Throughout these playoffs, you've struggled and dominated, but it wasn't with the consist flare and swagger we've all come to expect. You were right about one thing; everyone is allowed an off night, but this is so much bigger than just that. You have an entire basketball team, organization, city, and league on your shoulders tonite, but as the tattoo on your back states, you are the "Chosen One" and tonite's the night to let the world know it.

I couldn't in a kajillion years, try to understand what you've gone through since you walked off the court on Tuesday night. The questions about your impending free-agency, heart, team chemistry, and the city of Cleveland, to name a few, has to taxing. But you can silence it all tonite. With a game for the ages...sort of like Game 6 of the Eastern Conference Finals against Detroit 3 years ago, when you went "48 Special" on 'em, and shut the world up. I know you have another game like that in you, I'm just praying it's tonite. I wish you the best LeBron, and no matter what happens tonite win or lose (Please let it be a win), you will always have a "Witness" in me.

Dwayne L.