DING DONG, The BrooklyKnight is Dead

Farewell, creepy thing.
Farewell, creepy thing.
Farewell, creepy thing.

Per Zach Lowe of Grantland:

A team official has confirmed the statement to The Brooklyn Game.

The ridiculousness of the mascot aside, there’s a small part of me that’ll miss the BrooklyKnight’s competely misfired charm: the way he scared kids with his oddly sociopathic mask, the way he shot t-shirts into the American flag by accident, the way the Nets hastily threw together a comic book about him that put Amar’e Stoudemire in the Nets locker room, the way he was accidentally named after a porn star, the way he tried to pump up the crowd during time-outs usually to no avail…

There’s a shred of New Jersey Nets-dom that’ll be gone with his departure. Oh, well. Bring back Sly.

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