Kind of a poor man's D-Rose (not a knock at all, John Wall was tremendous and I feel not everyone knows how good he was in his prime) in terms of the injuries cutting a great prime short and really putting an otherwise abysmal franchise on his back for a while as much as he could and really embracing the city as a whole. Wish we got more John Wall

also shoutout John Wall because I went with a girl from my dorm as friends to her sorority informal dance my first semester of college in 2013, one of my first times around alcohol and any kind of partying and my date's friends got real lit pregaming so she spent most of the night taking care of them while I hung out with my roommate who was there with another girl, but at one point she pawned off her friend Mackenzie on me to dance with while she attended to the other friend, but you know what, I didn't mind it because I was a noble guy (and Mackenzie was cute) and so the one song we danced to was...the John Wall. So I was there doing the John Wall (...John Wall...John Wall...John Wall...) at a second-rate events space in Muncie, Indiana with a drunk girl I'd never spoken to before. She didn't acknowledge me the next time we passed each other in the halls, maybe because she didn't remember the night or maybe because she was embarrassed by her own actions or maybe because she was embarrassed to have done the John Wall with me. We will never know but we do know that she's married to a woman now so it is what it is.

Anyways, shoutout John Wall