True Confessions and Rich, Dark Chocolate... with a caramel filling...
"Nalododian Somberbombastic Dolan Hatelove" is my view.
Nalodism is a sophisticated acquired taste that has an aftertaste like any expensive wine. You must cleanse your palette and consume it slowly. Allow the complex bouquet to challenge your tastebuds in abstract (but never fruity) ways.
Its a romantic notion for sure, but its how he sees it.
Yo. If it were not for the romantic notion of a deep playoff run, why would anyone bother to visit or comment? To download the frustration of things that have nothing to do with basketball?
We all know James Dolan is the debbil and the parent company is what is wrong with everyones cable bill. Mike Woodson is a pawn in Mongo's game of life... and would never, ever play JRSmith without a mandate to do so.... same way he was forced to fire his agent and switch to the superstar monopoly at Creative Artists. No choice.
When Head Coach Mike Woodson was forced to look down his bench for a sub... only to see Chris Smith wearing a Knicks uni, you really think he wasn't thinking... "dis ish right here is f#cked up." You think Woody's college coach woulda strangled... or thrown a chair at number zero?
You damn skippy.
Would Chuck Daly have stuck around NYC for a nanosecond longer than his fired General Manager?
Or would he have called Paulie Walnuts for some answers?
Let anyone with a sense of moral outrage turn down Mike Woodson's paycheck. Mike knows that Tim Hardaway Jr has more intelligence and dependablity than JR. He can only toe the company line and use sign language with the media for 10 minutes a day. Life is rough on the plantation. Even the self-described rebellious slave hisself, Larry Johnson, is back on he payroll.
Damn you Worldwide Wes.