Wow. We took a “hiatus”.
I always have things to talk about, but I never have time to write it out. And, immediately after opening wordpress, I’m completely blank for topics.
I’m happy that the C’s won last night. Mainly, because they played well. You see, growing up in the 80s in New England, you are a Larry Bird fan. Whether you watched basketball or not, you were a Bird fan. In fact, lately I’ve been reliving the Bird years on youtube. Check out this vid called Basketball Jesus:
It’s great to see guys like Ray Allen, Paul Pierce, Garnett, Posey, Rondo, Cassell (and well, most of the team actually) be able to pull of the sort of jumpers that made Bird great. No one will be as good as Bird was, but the recent (very recent) success of the C’s has rekindled that personal interest. That jackass Bibby may call it jumping on the bandwagon – but he’s playing like a second grader lost in a middle school. Big words for a piece of crap. And ALSO – talk about jumping on the bandwagon. I quote from last night, “Atlanta’s been looking for a great time to lift their spirits… it’s been a 9-year playoff drought in Atlanta.” So, as pathetic as Atlanta already is in my mind, the people are even more pathetic, and the players are even worse.
I won’t even start on the type of low, low-class fouling the hawk’s are pulling the C’s. These Celtics are classy, these Celtics don’t take cheap shots. I had to make sure that Kevin Garnett wasn’t stabbed in the back after he was fouled HARD by Al Horford (who walked and skipped away like he just stole a Snickers bar after the foul). I can’t find a picture of that, but Horford should learn his rookie place.
On another note, Free Cone Day was on Tuesday (4/29). I had the new Cheesecake Brownie. It was, as expected, a nearly perfect flavor. (I worked for B&J for three years… so yes, my opinion matters).
Finally, I end on an amazing video about Clone High. Oooh On second thought, – I’ll save that for next time!
Celtics are down by 2 with less then 4 seconds on the clock. Get the ball to Bird!
Larry Legend. No one else comes close on the court.