No "Boooooom!-shakalakalakala!"

I said I thought he'd be great based on what little I saw (two games versus my Bulls). I didn't go digging around looking for PER or other statistical analysis. With my two eye-balls I could see the guy was the real deal, but other people seemed to dismiss him.

Westbrook has always reminded me of the Hulk. But smaller. So, in my mind, he's Baby Hulk. The guy just seems to erupt and freak out and goes nuts and does things that make you wonder, "How the fuck did he make that shot?" Unfortunately, that's a double edged sword. Because sometimes he does things that make you…

"This is the last fucking time, Larry. People are starting to talk. I can't be ferrying you back and forth across the forest."

Come on, now. This was sportsmanship at it's finest! He was concerned that the ball might drop onto Morris' head so he caught it and gently delivered it to him.

Her co-anchor's eyebrow's go up to the top of his head after "jigaboo". You can practically read his mind; "This bitch is crazy!"

I guess beyond that, how does this fighter continue to be licensed to fight? 420 bouts??? That's absurd. Even if he had a 50% win ratio, that's a lot of head trauma.

"[...] I very rarely hear him say the things I used to hear Ronald Reagan say [...]"

Is that referee incompetent? As soon as I turn around and see that guy stumble into the ropes I'm calling the fight. Fuck the standing eight count, this guy is clearly in no condition to continue fighting.

I watched the last 8 minutes of this game (Thanks NBA League Pass!) and could not believe the number of bonehead plays by both teams down the stretch. The most outstanding thing to me was with less than 40 seconds to play and OKC needing to foul on the Pelican's inbound, the play went to Ryan Anderson and then he…

I don't know how many of you watch the games with the sound on, but there are a lot of microphones courtside and they capture a lot of things; specifically language. I'm shocked that more technical fouls aren't awarded based on some of the complaining and bitching and moaning. I'm all for Miss Holtkamp tossing T's…

It's the brow of Anthony Davis,

Not a Seahawks or Pats fan, but I was driving home in the Chicago blizzard last night and listening to the game. After Lynch drove the ball to the 1 yard line I said to myself, "Wow. They are actually going to pull this off. There's no way they can stop Lynch from getting 1 yard in three tries."

What Seattle did at the end of that game is like if in Game 7 of the World Series, in the bottom of the 20th inning; with the bases loaded; visitors leading by one; two outs; zero balls and two strikes against a relief pitcher pinch-hitting because there's no body left on the bench ... and then you get all cocky and…

I heard it was a reach-around goal type of action.

There's something disconcerting about these two. I get a real wiseguy feeling ... I would not fuck with either of these gentlemen; they look dangerous.

Five to one odds that the person of interest is named Guy Fallsworth.

"When the walls ... come tumblin' down ... when the walls ... come tumblin' tumblin', tumblin' tumblin' ... DOOOOOOOOOOOOOWN!"

I'm trying to imagine what it would be like to walk into my office and have anyone notice me at all, let alone have my entrance heralded by a full choir. My productivity would probably spike too!

Hmmm ... it would seem that the Marshawn Lynch approach to passive aggressive post-game interviews is gaining some traction and cross-pollinating sports. I think it's pretty hilarious.