Yes, the Jamal Crawford era has officially begun for the Hawks. Good luck, Atlanta, and enjoy those two blistering 50-point games to go along with the 80 other nights where he shoots 3-for-18.
Sund's inner monologue: "Goddamnit, I'm gonna have to buy a lot more basketballs."
Crawford's inner monologue: "Does this mean I get to meet the Real Housewives of Atlanta?"
Woodson's inner monologue: "It's 105 degrees in the ATL, I ain't wearin' a tie for this shit."