Let’s see if I remember how to do this.
I’m clearly biased, but if you’re not reading Rob’s game recaps over at Two Man Game, you’re missing out. The Mavericks are actually becoming interesting down the stretch, and Rob’s coverage should be essential to your playoff check-ins.
Channing Frye and the sage of 86 wings.
Oh, thank God. A completely arbitrary sport that is entirely built upon people’s enjoyment of sunlight and the color green is back to save us from the horrors of athletes who are athletic and not paid for two and a half minutes of effort in a span of three hours. Thank Goodness. Maybe now we can get back to actually being a sports blog with writers who are in some way worthy of the blog they write for. You know, like it was until June of 2008. Or, maybe, just maybe, we’ll get more in-depth coverage of completely fictional breakdowns of Indiana, YouTube videos of high school basketball, overbearing coverage of Philadelphia that isn’t as good as 700 Level, and the occasional bright glimpse of talent from the KSK crew. Hooray. Baseball season.
Do not be alarmed. ClipperSteve is alive. Repeat, ClipperSteve is alive. .
Hedo’s not real sure where he’s going to end up next year. On the one hand, I keep thinking they must have some players to cut because they have so few essential bench players. On the other hand, Rashard Lewis makes so much money he could be a baseball player. Except one that’s actually earned it. In this economy, with that market, I can’t see the Magic dipping into luxury tax. But you have to think losing Hedo kills their chances at a title.
Pour one out for V-Nuv, he’s hurting right now.
The Hornets have left the door open, if only a crack, for the return of Jannero Pargo.
If you’ve let the Raptors fall off your radar, check them out sometime, if nothing else than to see that Andrea Bargnani is turning into something pretty awesome. That kid gets a mean streak and we’re going to have a freaking terminator on our hands.
Steve Nash has earned zero credit on file in Phoenix. “What have you done for me lately?” is the name of the game, and lately Nash has lacked the ability to effectively defend a strong wind. Meanwhile, Shaq’s played like an All-Star and yelled at Robin Lopez for not fouling in a blowout, and his defensive gaffes seem trivial compared to the gaping wound of their perimeter. It may be time for Steve Nash and the Suns to go their separate ways.
Just in case there was any question, Hasheem? You ain’t no Dream.
This poor kid.
The coach that coaches no defense and too much shooting is mad that someone wants to shoot.
They’re alive! I’m not going to watch, because when I do, I get the Rudy Gay meltdown.
Unsung Player Day! Hurray!
