jrodmc wrote:93BUICK wrote:93 BUICK is out until the team gets to .500,
is fired or we make a big trade, I'm not watching THIS anymore. It's depressing and it wastes my time when I could be chasing Mrs.Buicks around.
I see it. I see what made poor DJ go root for a team in another country. I see what sends poor Eny back to Taco Bell after the late shift. I see what makes Papabear misspell Amare'. I see what makes Marv talk through his patient's session lamenting the lack of hustle and "D". I'm out.Hopefully they'll pull me back in- but as one of you said- Hope is not a strategy. See you MF's at the Grammys.
Another mfin douchebag who'll be wearing a Heat jersey soon. Good riddance.
I lived through Hubie Brown, Louie Orr missing wide open dunks, and Greg Butler. The embarrassment of "Now starting in the NBA Finals for your New York Knicks, at center, Christen Guilford Dudley..."
And while you're chasing her, Ask Mrs Buick if you can have your backbone and your pants back for a few days a week...
you can beyatch and moan, but stick with your team.
hey you have no way of knowing this but duke is a stone knicks FREAK.
he stood up in a packed restaurant, delivered a passionate (and loud) sermon on behalf of his beloved knicks, then literally ripped open his shirt to reveal his #33 ewing jersey and pounded his chest as the whole place applauded.
gave a long commentary from the stage to his audience - he's a jazz musician - on the state of the knicks right in the middle of one of his shows.
is renowned for his 3am sidewalk stream of consciousness monologues on the history and psychology of the current knicks mindset.
long live the buick man.