You read it as I write it and, sadly, it is accurate. The Cavs lost on the coast to the Lakers, 112-57. For those of you who dislike math, that's a 55 point loss. The boys looked sadly over-matched tonight, as if Walsh College taking on Ohio State ;-j or Hiram playing Duke. This is a girl's score. It is revolting. And it is simply unacceptable. I recognize that players are injured, that there is a first year coach and a hodgepodge of has beens and never will bes. Still, there is no offense, only a swarm of individuals jacking up poor shots. There is no rhythm, no cohesion. Perhaps worst of all, there is no communication. So much for all "All For One and One For All." Even if these players care about winning, it is obvious that they do not care about each other. Plus, they stink. They reek like regurgitated hobo shit, like Snooki's tampon. They are bad. The 57 is a franchise low for points in a game. 55 is the largest margin of defeat in the league this season. The Cavaliers shot 30% from the field (Samuels 1-12, Hickson 1-8, Williams 1-9), committed 19 turnovers to 12 assists, and made a pitiful 1-of-14 from beyond the arc. They've lost 21 of 22. I need hope beyond Manny Harris (8 & 6 on a bad night) and it seems not forthcoming this year. Austin Carr and Campy Russell are attempting to mitigate the performance by ascribing a "starstruck" sensibility to the young team. If they are correct the situation is worse than we thought. Ugh.
Queen James' thoughts (via Twitter) -
Crazy. Karma is a b****.. Gets you every time. Its not good to wish bad on anybody. God sees everything!
What a child. Only a very small man rubs mud in the face of his former fam.
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