Its these little things that really hurt a franchise sometimes. Difference between #8 and #10 is the difference between being almost sure of getting at least a guy who fills our needs, and not being sure of that at all (not impossible, but now we ARE looking at taking just whoever is left -- like having the last pick on the pickup courts).
Actually time to revisit something I am not soon going to forget: Clippers game. Repeat it ten times. Curse it. Spit on it. What a bleeping waste. And that one stupid moment was the difference between being in acoin toss today to determine if we were 6th/7th/8th, or one to determine if we were 8th/9th/10th. One completely pointless exercise turned our worst case scenario (8th) into our best case scenario, and now of the 5 teams clustered within 1 game of each other we did in fact manage to pull off getting the dead last draft position. Jolly good show. Morons.
Nothing to do now but break out whatever lucky charms you may own on lottery day: we have a 6.7% chance of getting a Top 3 pick. That's where the hope lies at this point. Some sort of 1 in 18 chance at being saved despite all of our best efforts.