"Wallace is a riddle wrapped in a mystery, wrapped in a headband."
Went home (and when I say home, I mean Spring's home where I'm housesitting) and ordered myself a Pagliacci pizza and salad, put my feet up and watched the Pistons school the Bulls.
Used to watch Rasheed when he was at Portland and when he went to Detroit, I followed. He likes to talk shit and he's good at it. He can also back that shit up.
To Kwame Brown: "Don't worry young fella, I get paid for this. I get paid for doing this to you"
After opponent misses a free throw: "Ball don't lie!" (Sheed never fouls.)
My hate for Chicago is equally arbitrary. But I still loved seeing Prince sucker Loul, and Chauncy drain his three's over Ben Gordon. SUCKERS! Thought you had it!
Spring and Olga are leaving at a good time. I should be able to see most of the games.
Man, when NBA finals end there is gonna be nothing. Nothing for like, 3 months. Gonna be tough. Maybe not, someone is always making news.
Fucking Ricky William is almost as stupid as Maurice Clarrett. Get it together man!
1 comment:
Thanks for linking to one of my blogs! I'm not sure why you did, though. Is it just that... [shudder] ... you're interested in philosophy?
Also, as a frustrated Sixers fan, I usually have to find a new team to root for come playoff time. I've picked the Spurs in recent years, mostly out of hatred of the Lakers, but also because I like their under-the-radar dominance.
I expected a better Pistons-Bulls series, too. I guess Detroit really is no joke.
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