Leander's love affair with Majerle is over. Scott Williams is the new guy in town.
I'm going to miss the casual banter, Majerle's vain attempts at stifling his sarcasm and scorn, and Leander's jabs about taking a breathalyzer before broadcasting.
I'm also worried about how Thunder Dan is going to be able to unabashedly shill not one, but two, wonderful neighborhood pubs. Does this count?
Ah ... sweet, sweet memories of drooling for Bud Light, pre-party prognostications and stating that the players need to spend more time driving to the hole.
Hey, hun, don't forget the coffee!