I was only half-way through my question about John Stockton's future when Brigitte David ? Interpreter of Dreams, Teller of Fortunes, Oracle of Netherworld ? opened her eyes wide and interrupted.
"It's his last year," she said firmly.
That's it?
Twenty bucks to learn THAT?
I had come to the French Quarter Monday, hoping to find a psychic to tell me the future of the Utah Jazz, who open the season Wednesday against the New Orleans Hornets. I approached two women set up side-by-side on the plaza at Jackson Square, and asked if either could tell me about the futures of Stockton and Karl Malone.
"I'm a card-reader. You need her," said the blonde, nodding to Brigitte. "She's a psychic."

