The poem was ghost written by JJ Reddick. In return T-Mac promised him a summer job at Camp Chen-a-Wanda.
looks like someone's reading between the lines comprehension is off. Seriously though, I figured Skeets wrote it because if you listen to his basketball jones podcast you can tell he's the kind of fan who would write a poem about an injured player from the perspective of another player. when fans complain that their team is ignored on the show, he sometimes does this hilarious segment where he 'gives some love' to that team. He puts on Barry White music and pretends he's actually romancing the various players on the team. "Look up there in the sky, Yi, it's the big dipper. Do you see it? No, follow my finger. Yeah, that's it. Mo, you've got some whipped cream on your lip. Here, let me get it for you. More wine, Michael? Isn't this a great little gazebo? " It's a good listen. www.thebasketballjones.net
