Thursday, April 16, 2009

This team is good

Isn't this what you want from a professional sports team? Don't you want the players cheering each other on? The starters whooping it up on the bench while the 12th man is playing?

39-2(*) ain't bad, is it?

The PD has a big list of records this season's Cavaliers have broken (I won't go into it here) but needless to say, this is far and away the best Cavaliers team we've ever seen (plus, in a city riddled with good teams with no star, this Cavalier squad has The Guy). This is the best Cleveland sports team since the 1995 Indians.

I wish I could write more (trust me, you have no idea) but I just don't have the time (and I'd rather not do something at all than do it half-assed). I'm moving on May 1st, so around that time you should begin to see this blog return to form (Random Thoughts from the Weekend, daily posts, etc), at least somewhat (quite space to write!!!!!). There's no reason why I won't be around for the playoffs.

And hopefully, I'll have some bigger, better (bloggy) news once I get settled in to a routine.

In the meantime, fucking enjoy the Cavaliers team. This type of squad doesn't come around very often. Soak it in, Cleveland. Don't worry about the lackluster Tribe, dont' get all bent out of shape over who the Browns draft (odds are, you'll hate the pick). Those franchises are trying to get to where the Cavaliers currently reside: contention.

Worry about the rebuilding franchises come July and August. Turn you attention to the best basketball player on the planet. He's playing in Cleveland.

And his team looks really, really God-damned good.

2 comments:

Erik said...

And remember to enjoy the playoff ride. Don't let the single-minded pursuit of a title (or the fear of not winning a title) ruin a memorable spring.

In the end, they'll go as far as they're able. We're just passengers on this ride. All we can do is hang on and let LBJ and Friends do the driving.

Erik said...

And remember to enjoy the playoff ride. Don't let the single-minded pursuit of a title (or the fear of not winning a title) ruin a memorable spring.

In the end, they'll go as far as they're able. We're just passengers on this ride. All we can do is hang on and let LBJ and Friends do the driving.