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The Proud Ones left all of their fight along the watery sidelines in Washington D.C.

After the most inspired five minutes of basketball the Niggabockers have played in this post-Ewing apocalypse, the team proceeded to cough up the booty butt cheeks to the tune of a 124-84 loss at the hands of the Philadelphia 76ers; a team who had lost to the lowly Minnesota Timberwolves the night before.
--To which a T-Wolves fan would be obliged to respond: "Who the fuck you callin 'lowly,' Knicker lover?"
At least the T-Wolves have an excuse for their record. Kevin McHale still works for the Celtics.
On the heels of having absolutely ravaged the Washington Wizards on their own home floor in the extra period less than 24 hours earlier, "Zeke's Boys" dragged themselves up I-95 only to take the arena floor with the demeanor and effort of an 8th grade B team mired in an 11-game losing streak.
Alright, that's not fair to say either. My 8th grade basketball team would never have turned the ball over 15 times in the first quarter. We'd have been running stairs until graduation.
Just as suddenly as they had found it behind David Lee's war cry of "Now we workin'," the Knicks left their collective heart in Chocolate City. With the NBA trade deadline looming, Knicker lovers everywhere have to wonder if coach and team prez-oh-dent Isiah Thomas' fingers will be working telephone lines in hopes of improving the bedeviled roster with yet another misguided deal of some kind.
I'd be looking into what it would take to pry Andre Miller and/or Samuel Dalembert from the... oh, wait.... nevermind. Those guys play for the division rival 76ers who have proven with a 30-point average margin of victory at the Wachovia Center that they don't need so much as a thimble's worth of anything the Isiah Thomas is selling.
Led by man of faith, Rickety Cricket, the Knicks still expect to both participate in and win the NBA Finals. Co-signed by Rhodes' Scholar finalist, MENSA member, house negro and historically sound decision maker, Magic Johnson, we should expect to see the Knicks and Los Angeles Lakers battling it out for league supremacy in June.
I guess Zach Randolph is our Charlie. I dunno. You could really label almost anyone on the roster as such.
I'm gonna cast my wager and prediction early. Ronnie says Knicks in six, dammit!
I'll do you one better. As a result of a lost bet (and rampant gentrification in Central Harlem) Magic will be forced to put a matching Starbucks Coffee on 116th Street.
Labels: andre miller, boston celtics rickety cricket, david lee, isiah thomas, kevin mchale, los angeles lakers, magic johnson, minnesota timberwolves, patrick ewing, philadelphia 76ers, samuel dalembert
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