Limp Red Rockets
It is apparent that not all Arizonans share my passion for the Phoenix Suns. Having a looming deadline on a game night means I have to write between plays. Since subtlety isn't my finest quality when discussing the Suns, I will unhesitatingly point out that they are the NBA's highest scoring team. At the close of the third quarter against the Rockets, the Suns are leading 98-53, and six of our players are in double figures. It is borderline wrong. They are rapidly approaching their fourth consecutive win, after last night's win against Denver.
Well, the final score is in, and at 109-75, the Suns left the Rockets with cheeks to complement their jerseys. It was obvious that the Suns simply couldn't control their shit-eating grins. One couldn't help but notice the Rockets laughing at their own pitiful performance, as if to ease the pain. I wonder if Yao Ming will get any grief from Nash and Marion as they suit up together for the 2006 All-Star weekend, which begins tomorrow. Oh, and this is the only weekend I will ever condone rooting for Kobe Bryant.
Well, the final score is in, and at 109-75, the Suns left the Rockets with cheeks to complement their jerseys. It was obvious that the Suns simply couldn't control their shit-eating grins. One couldn't help but notice the Rockets laughing at their own pitiful performance, as if to ease the pain. I wonder if Yao Ming will get any grief from Nash and Marion as they suit up together for the 2006 All-Star weekend, which begins tomorrow. Oh, and this is the only weekend I will ever condone rooting for Kobe Bryant.
posted by Hannah at 11:12 PM
2 Comments:
Excellent prose from a drunk wino
You certainly have a way of putting thing. I like it. Sharp tongued and too the point. The Rocket's looked as if the game was new to them. Keep going in this direction. I like it.
The L&G
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