Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Sorry, boys, but G$ has some issues right now. Not only am I moving within the next few weeks, have a funeral, a wedding, my own wedding, and my honeymoon coming up in the next 4-5 weeks, but now it appears that my 8 year old Dell desktop is going the route of Steve McNair's head. The fucking thing just freezes up every time that I start it up. I think it's time to put it out of it's misery (the dumpster) and look into some type of an upgrade (which I really can not afford right now).
I have no idea how this site is going to run for the next few days/weeks so bear with me while I figure this out. One thing is certain though and that is I am close to lining up a sexy co-writer to run the show for a few weeks coming up. Trust me, you will hate him. You already do.
One more thing sports related before I go...
LeBron James is really starting to piss me off. His constant lack of motivation to inform anyone of his plans after this season is starting to trickle down and effect everyone. Free agents aren't lining up to play with he and Shaq because who would want to sign on to play in Cleveland for three years or so if they have no idea if he has the same intentions? Trevor Ariza saw through the bullshit. It's time to stop holding everyone hostage, King.
If you want to win a ring in Cleveland, the rest of the league needs to see that you are committed. If not, that's OK, too, eventhough it will break my heart. Just stop stringing everyone along. It's not like the Cavs don't have the money to go out and get a nice piece. They really do. But it comes back to the fact that free agents don't want to sign one year deals. They want security. And they don't want to end up signing on for one year of LeBron and then two years of nothing but the crippling depression which is Cleveland. Make up your mind already, Chosen One.
Hang in there with me, readers, we will get through this whole computer mess soon enough.