And if I see Biggie tonight, I loved every minute.
Following
24 > 23.
8 > 6.
Witness the legacy of the True King.
No rings for you.
Priceless. 18 hours ago I WITNESSED something that was nothing short of PRICELESS. Watching LeBron James walk off that court in Miami with no celebration, no mockeries, and most importantly - no rings, was the best thing I have seen in the NBA all year. I look back on that day where Miami “unveiled” their new super team and I remember how sick it made me. Not because I was angry or bitter, but because of the way these three men carried themselves. They looked like professional wrestlers walking out to all that smoke and celebration. It was comical that these men were celebrating as if the league was going to gift wrap their rings and deliver them to their front door. These men made a travesty of what the game of basketball should be. As Jordan said when the trio was formed, he tried to beat the likes of Magic and Bird when he was fighting for championships - joining them? JOINING THEM? There was no honor in that, there was no honor in the way these men carried themselves. There is no honor in mocking a man with a fever as they did Dirk Nowitzki. The fact is, LeBron tried to make a deal with the Devil, unfortunately for him it did not pay off. The only thing that could have made the events that transpired last night sweeter would have been if Kobe Bryant himself wiped those smirks off their faces. Not to take anything away from Dallas, they played remarkably and they deserve every ounce of credit and I thank them. Watching LeBron lose is almost as satisfying as seeing Kobe win. Almost. Enjoy your victory, Dallas. The True King will be back for his throne soon, for the 6th time. See you in October.
