As the lettering gets stripped from the side of the currently nameless arena, we can take a hot second to reflect on what's happened there for our Sixers since it's becoming the Wachovia Center in July of 2003.
The Wachovia era blew. Hopefully this can signal another WFC in Philadelphia when Jrue Holiday drops the F-bomb in front of 1.5 million people in 3 (?) years and scandalized mothers cover the ears of their pre-teen daughters who then go home to watch 8 hours of Jersey Shore while listening to Chris Brown. I don't know who Wells Fargo is or what his values are, but if it can bring me home a ring, or at the very least a necklace, I'll be cool with him.
Who's ready for the season?