Hopefully, the Blount/Rivers era will be remembered as the low point of this organization post 2000. Here's hoping one is on his way out, with the other not far behind. Coc is like a junkie, the only way to eliminate the possibility of Blount playing major minutes is to get him out of town. I absolutley don't think Coc learned anything last night.
Why doesn't Chestnutt have his pants on; he's gay.
The days of thinking that these NBA guys know more than us is officially fucking over. The first sincere effort to play Perk and Al together results in the most exciting quarter I’ve seen in years. That fucking board with Garnett on his back was FUCKING NASTY.
No fucking zone. No fucking going small. Put your two big guys in and play straight-up man D. Did you guys see Al smiling after Perk’s big bucket? That was the most natural smile I’ve seen on Al all year. These guys love playing together, and who wouldn’t when you’ve been playing with a seven foot pussy and a broken down honky.
When you think about it, a seven foot pussy and a 6'11" dick go together perfectly. Throw together two nuts (Doc and Dan) and we could make our own cowboy movie, The Bone Ranger and Morkunto.
Every time I attend a game in person, they win, damnit. This team just keeps letting me down.
Kahn, we had a spy at that game who tells us that they're starting to pump in applause noise. What's next, some moron dressed in a leprechaun outfit doing dunks off a trampoline? oh wait...
You know how they gets applause... They post a picture of my cock on the jumbotron.
Okay... Not really, but this team gets a marginal win over a medicore team and the local fan clubs do back-flips. Beat Miami, Detroit, San Antonio and then come tell me we are a legit team. Trade Blount already... what the fuck is the hold up?
Actually, fuck Blount. Somebody please trade somebody I am bored watching the same teams. Where the Hell is Ron Artest.
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