by: Chris Kattan
Taahhhhhhhhh! Keep on laughing, Jay! Making millions of those fucking dweebs! I’ll sell my stake worth just as much as what CJ Watson makes for coming off the bench any day of the week! Owning one 50th of 1%? Pshhh…. Way to go, HOV. Got out of there in good timing. You ain’t a business man you a BUSINESS…man.
I was at one point riding the Bandwagon and loving this club. Now? Well, lets just say I’m disappointed.
The Brooklyn Nets are an embarrassment. Yes, an E M B A R R A S S M E N T. Sweet, bros. Let’s watch a Luol and Kirk-less Bulls team make your isolation basketball look like dog shit and bring you to the brink of Game 7. Lets also watch Joe Johnson’s mediocre self waste 10 seconds off the shot clock as he pounds the ball to death and maneuvers with a couple “Ooo-ah” crossovers. 126 million dollars over six years my ass. Sucks to be a top the league’s best shooting guards when the title “best shooting guard” is almost nonsensical. The position basically no longer exists due to everyone’s wanting to become hybrid freaks of nature who can play three positions. Don’t get me wrong, Joe Johnson is more than a solid pro. But how in God’s name does Billy King pay a guy who has difficulty sliding over to the 1 and is no where near “superstar” capacity more money than Lebron AND Carmelo? Befuddling. Obviously one of the worst contracts in NBA history. Good luck building around that sour investment.
But in all seriousness, fuck the Nets. They scapegoat Avery Johnson for Deron Williams’ early season woes/worst numbers since his second year in the league and attribute a 3-10 record through December to relying heavily on isolation basketball. What happens next? PJ Carlisimo comes in, Deron Williams does what he’s suppose to do, averages 22.5 and 8 on 40% from deep after the All-Star break and whaddaya know: They run the SAME EXACT SHIT. All you ever see is stagnation. Its lets just toss the rock to a loser with no friends named Brook Lopez in the post and watch him go to work or sit in shit while 224 million dollars worth of backcourt tries to bail us out with a “spectacular” combo move that has hipster Brooklyn fans in deep v-necks off their iPhones for once. Throw in a couple tortoise like slow reversals/off ball screens and there you have it. The ‘Ol predicability card that’ll have you looking all sorts of fucked up against The Chosen One and his cronies. What a joke. I hope they win Game 7 so I can see Miami literally pound Joe Johnson in four and force the basketball gurus of the world into a verbal onslaught of the Nets’ style of play. Have your brooms on deck because ITS….A MESS.
P.S. Suck toes, Kris! Sucks to get hit with the Okie Doke!
