It's On

So, the season has kicked off, and my Lakers were victorious in their first outing. It was a tight game all day and odom was non-existent. But they pulled it out and George showed up for the first time in 2 1/2 years. I didn't get to enjoy the game as much as I wanted because I was watching it alone. It's all good cuz I was cussing up a storm cuz the ref's were being penis-wrinkles. Also how hard is it to make free throws. You get paid to fucking play basketball, you can at least take pride in what you do. Seriously... people have no sense of pride anymore, when you get paid to work out all day long, and throw a ball through a hoop you can at least make a fucking FREE throw. Those are fucking FREE points, that's why they are called free throws. Yeah so that riled me up a bit, but man watching basketball made me happy because football is exciting but, to me... nothing is as sweet as hitting a three pointer at the end of the shot clock or buzzer. Or a fast break that ends in a dunk or a exciting block, like the one Kobe did yesterday (both his dunk and his block later). I was going to watch with my dad but he was like... I'm only watching until 9... then watching LOST, WTF, man my dad turned into weaksauce. I used to look up to him as a super fan. But he just lost interest I guess, or maybe it wasn't in him ever and he was faking it for so long. I don't really know because he seemed like such a fanatic before but now all he does is watch stupid syndicated bullshit and play his computer games. I just hope my love for the Dodgers and Lakers never dies down.

Joe out..