I totally relate to you on this subject, because I’ve always felt a little restless, not like ADHD, but in the sense that I just want to get up and do stuff, like walking. That’s one of the reasons why I sometimes hate school, because you’re just sitting in a desk all day, albeit learning a few interesting tidbits,…

+1 you bastard

John Bormann, A-star

Golic: Knock knock.

Laphonso Ball, LaVar’s illegitmate son. Or maybe Deep Throat. Who knows.

Ever heard of sarcasm?

Telling someone to not watch this year’s playoffs until the Finals would have been sage advice then and now. There are not many foregone conclusions in sports, but Warriors-Cavs in the Finals this year is pretty close.

And he’s shit on defense.

I also look forward to how the Nationals will fuck up in the division series.

D.C. sports teams mirror the city’s politicians: full of promises, yet continually finding new ways to fail to deliver on those promises.

Warriors sweep the Rockets. Maybe 5 or 6 against the Spurs.

He reminds me of Randall from Monsters, Inc.

I hope this shitshow goes on all season.

Utah would be a Finals contender if they were in the East, but alas, they get the Warriors in the second round. They might be able to stretch it to six, but I seriously doubt the Dubs will be threatened. That last regular season game is virtually meaningless.

Agreed. I read more than I watch, so I’m dispirited that a lot of my favorite writers are gone. Hopefully, I will be able to find their writing somewhere else soon.

Damn.

This makes me shake my head, but it doesn’t shock me. The world is just a shitty place for women.

In terms of watchability, the quartet is as follows:

It is the most valuable player award. Russ is far and away the most valuable to his team. The Thunder would be dreadful without him.

Spencer: Your hand goes on my waist, Kevin. Only you could mess up the easiest part of the low-post dance.