Andrew Bogut Has Imaginary Friends

By Chris Mottram
Andrew Bogut, you’re still alive! And well, I see. Very good to know. It’s been awhile. I lost track of you after you grew bored of dominating the Mountain West. Apparently, you simply faded into the obscurity of Milwaukee. It happens. And wow, nearly a double-double per game. Alright, man. Alright. I believe in your homeland they’d say, “good on ya, mate.” Or some such.
Oh, how did I know you’re still within America’s borders? I saw this awesome clip of you from last night’s game in Atlanta, high fiving imaginary people, you crazy, hilarious bastard you:

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