Well, thank God THAT is over.

I can appreciate that the NBA (cough) wanted (cough) this matchup, but, in my opinion, the 2008 NBA Playoffs provided little zip. Unless you count a new-found hatred not seen in these parts since Reggie Miller. Has there been such a pompous ass built overnight as quickly as Paul Pierce? I used to like the guy, always felt for him being stuck on a team going nowhere, did a lot for the team in the community, never really bitched. Now, the team goes out and buys/acquires/is given (cough, hack) superstars to surround his pouty ass and all of a sudden he grabs the ego of Paris Hilton. I kind of laughed, in a good way, about the whole wheelchair thing, but his shit-don’t-stink attitude the rest of the way was Kobe-esque.

Did this attitude infect the team? I think so. Dumping a container of Gatorade on your coach, knowing it will pour on the floor WHILE THE GAME IS STILL BEING PLAYED was bush. Bringing family members down to the bench WHILE THE GAME IS STILL BEING PLAYED was bush. Running up the score was bush. While I’m sure he was caught up in the moment, I’m hoping Bill Russell sits these punks down and whips them back into shape. Being excited is one thing, being respectful of the game and your opponents is another. They will come crashing back down one day, and when they do, I hope teams that were sitting at home watching that stuff go down remember it.

Of course, one big Boston fan loved every minute of it.

As you were sitting back watching Kobe in these playoffs, did you find yourself looking for similarities between him and MJ?  Either way, here is a little video to help you out.

While glee (and destruction) percolated on the East coast, grim reality is still being administered on the West. Clay Bennett continues to say his bad judgement of the political climate hurt his business decisions in Seattle and has forced his hand in moving the Sonics.

As much as I despise the Pacers (for point of reference: cheering for the Maple Leafs and/or Bryan Colangelo would be a more welcome fate), I do love Danny Granger. I keep waiting for him to mess up something so I can point and say ha-ha, but his idea of building a Batcave-like entrance to his home is epic.

Rick Reilly, Mike Wilbon, Mitch Albom, Peter King, Bill Simmons. All sportswriters that make over $1mill a year. Rick makes $3.5mill. All these years Doug Smith has been saying he makes peanuts. Pshaw.

Finally, imagine you jet down to Vegas for a weekend of joy with your buddies. You hit a club wondering if you’ll see some celebs. Sure enough, you see a guy that looks familiar. Big guy, well dressed, mackin’ on the ladies. When you wipe your eyes, you finally figure out who it is…..Charles Oakley.

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