46-10, best record in the NBA, not too shabby especially with Tracy Morgan pulling a deja vu. At this point, if you aint the Cavs or Boston, you should just go home and cry. Speaking of crying, The Lakes blast off the Space Cadet/Caveman for Adam Morrison, a guy known more for a bad moustache and crying, (and when I say crying, I mean hissy bawling like a 4 year old little bitch) than draining the rock. That niagra hissy fest he had was against UCLA, hmm...wonder if just the sight of Farmar and Ariza makes him well up. Anyways, I'm cool with the deal, which lightens the load of Jerry's wallet. Lamar is proving me wrong by laying off the ganj and stepping up, so maybe he's worthy of resigning. What else, oh yeah, Mihm's ass indentation in the bench will slowly disappear, as he also was shipped off, but does it make sense to deal a big with Bynum down? Shannon Brown and the Crybaby aren't 7 feet. Oh well, barring injuries, wake me up when the playoffs, check that, finals start.
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