Oh George. I think he's auditioning to be a member of my Detroit family.
It's nice, though, to see a coach with a sense of humor, even if it is all flabby and pale. At least George's fosters team unity and raises spirits, unlike a certain c-u-next-tuesday. I say good riddance, Paul Silas. Whatever his coaching prowess once was, he's clearly lost his mind. Perhaps he should have spent more time devising his X's and O's than his c-u-n-t's. Game over...Flip?
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Posted by Courtside at 12:39 AM