Sometimes, like tonight, when I'm watching the Suns play, or watching videos on the Internet, or even eating shrimp tacos, I think about how weird it is that Steve Nash was MVP in the NBA for two years in a row. Steve Nash. MVP. Twice in a row. That's weird, not because Steve Nash is a bad basketball player; he is, in fact, rather good. It's because Steve Nash is a stone cold freak. Let's go to the tape:
Lebron was MVP last year. Kobe, the year before. Before that, Steve Nash. Twice.
I still have a hard time believing it myself.