
So Cleveland, less than one year removed from losing the only athelete to ever don a Cavs jersey - sorry Daughtery and Ehlo - and they end up with the first pick in the draft? Oh, and to top it off, it was the Clippers pick that did it. 2.8% chance. You guys gonna take Penny, errrrr?
Not sold yet?
So instead of showing up himself, Dan Gilbert sends his 14-year old child who, sadly, has a neurological disorder that causes tumors to grow wherever and whenever in his body? And the kid steals the show?
Hmmm.
I can't really get any further into it because it makes me so mad. I cannot express how happy I am for Cleveland and their fans - and Nick Gilbert - but this "turn of events" that David Stern is in the middle of orchestrating is so blatantly obvious that I can't sit back and just watch any more. It's too picture "perfect" for me.
Celtics and Knicks are relevant again huh? Hmm. $20 says Chris Paul ends un a Knick and Dwight Howard ends up in LA - their team is sliding a little bit now too. Oh, and not on the Clippers either, even with their luck of "winning" the lottery - nice work lottery-protecting that pick, dumbasses.
The Wolves of Woe
Did you happen to see the sports page of the Star Tribune the day the draft lottery was decided?
No? Here it is:
Let me tell you that, most of the options I came up with make me want to punch myself in the face.
#2 Pick. Trade down and take Jimmer Fredette.
I know, I want to punch both him and me in the face as hard as I can, but it makes too much sense.
The biggest question for this next season is 'Will Rubio Come?'...no, to the Wolves I mean. If he does, we have a log jam at point guard and no shooters for him to pass to. If he doesn't, we could really use a third poing guard and, oh yeah, we still don't have any shooters - sorry Wayne, you just don't cut it. Fredette covers both scenarios for us. He's a pure shooter who really knows how to do one thing really well: Git Buckets. But in a much less only-me way than Ricardo Davis III. Plus, in a pinch, he could eat up some minutes at PG, ala Freddy Hoiberg 2004 Western Conference Finals. As much as it pains me to say it, the kid can play, and can shoot and score better than anyone else in college basketball. I know, J.J. Redick and Adam Morrison could do those things, but nothing about Jimmer says J.J. Morrison. For one, he didn't cry on the court after they lost - and then made a commercial about it. Oh, and yeah Adam, people more people did cry. They're called the Charlotte Bobcats and they cried because they drafted you. But I digress...
If they don't take Jimmer - fucking stupid name anyway - then I'd look at Michael Thompson's kid, Klay Thompson. He's a solid baller and he can shoot lights out. He's also 6'6" and apparently impressed the scouts at the combine - as much as that means.
#20 Pick - trade it down (Drew, I'm sorry in advance about this one)

It must not be the Rapture - the Wolves didn't get the first pick. I'm just saying.
3 comments:
Outside of saying "The Wolves should draft Laettner again, even though he's retired", I don't think you could have come up with two more punchable faces in the history of the world. Jimmer's mush is just begging to have a brick embedded in it. I want to clop Singler's chops more than I want anything in my life.
But sadly, it does make sense, because when you're rock bottom like the Wolves, you just spin the wheel and hope something turns up. It won't (because you're the Wolves), but you've got to do it. Hey, Dunleavy Jr. turned out OK. And Boozer's only KIND of a pussy.
I like Brandon Knight. What is he now, 19? Seems to have is shit together. I'd take him over Kyrie. Williams might only play when he wants to, so he belongs on the Memphis roster. I'm OK with either. I recognize more names in the mock draft 2nd rounds than I do in the 1st rounds so what do I know?
Dickfer, what you know is who you were supposed to bet on the past four years of college basketball, that's who.
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