Sunday, June 28, 2009

Pre-Draft Press Photo Phun

Catching these guys in these clothes in this setting two days before the draft is indeed rare air. Aside from that amazingly bland guy who's "going to be on Letterman" named Blake Griffin, every one of these guys didn't know where they were going to get drafted/how much they were going to get paid at this particular moment in time. The nervous innocence of the unknown is in each of these guy's eyes, and that is awesome.


Blake Griffin: the swagger that comes with certainty leads Blake to dribble two brand-new Spauldings like a jackoff and hang his phallic tie between his legs. I bet this picture turns NBA groupies on as the Spauldings indeed look like testies and the tie is obviously his wang. Something tells me that because Griffin is such a big man, his junk doesn't look proportional.


For a seven-footer, Thebeet actually looks like a normal person. His arms are cocked just-so, his lower body isn't in frame, and his head bone seems proportional to his upper body bone. The smile puts us at ease and his shrug says to us "hey man, where ever I get drafted is just fine with me". Maybe, like Blake, Hasheem knew he was going to get picked second/get paid. The only question is if that sweater was a triple or quadruple XL.


For all the talk of Ricky not having played basketball for a month and, therefore, failing his man vs. chair workout for Sac Kings braintrust Petrie and Westphal; Rubio sure seems to be handling the rock with ease while in dress shoes. This, along with the floppy hairdo and ability to pass in crazy ways, proves to me that Ricky will be the next Steve Nash. It has nothing to do with them both being white non-American point guards. Nothing at all. I can see past color. My one question with Rubio is who the hell wears a blazer with a golf shirt underneath yet still sports the pocket square? I mean, decide on your look here my Spanish friend: are you formal or are you casual? And while you're at it, please answer me why it was OK with you to play in Sacramento but not in Minnesota? Is Sac really that much better? Who's advising this guy?


Speaking of the Kings, here is Tyreke Evans posing for his High School picture. No, not the photo snapped for the yearbook. But the one where you get to hold something that defines you, like a basketball, that your mom ordered in wallet size and one 8 by 10 that is put in a nice wooden frame, and displayed in the middle of the shelf dedicated to showing off your 31 basketball trophies you've accumulated by the time you were a Senior.
*NBA Photographer: "hey, Tyreke my man. Why don't you do some dribbling and smile for America?"
*Tyreke: "Nah, that's alright"
*NP: "well, the world wants to see what you've got...show us your flair!"
*T: "I said, 'Nah', alright?"
*NP: "OK, let's just have you sit down right here holding the ball"


The polar opposite of Tyreke comes in next. All attitude, 100% flair. "I OWN this rock, muthafcuka" Jennings says in this snap. Brandon is all business, yet all fun at the same time. But most of all his game revolves around confidence. Gutsy enough to pass on Arizona to be the first High School graduate to play overseas (Italy) and call Ricky Rubio overrated, Brandon doesn't give a fcuk if he's drafted 5th or 25th. He doesn't care if he shows up late to the draft or if social networking gets him in trouble as he keeps it real. Lookout, world. Brandon Jennings is here.


You know who else is here? Tyler Hansbrough, y'all. Tyler will win National Player of the Year as Junior, pass JJ Redick as the all-time ACC scoring leader, get drafted by the Pacers joining fellow teammates Mike Dunleavy, Troy Murphy, Jeff Foster and Travis Diener to potentially produce the first All-White-American lineup in the NBA since 1967, AND will sell you life insurance with his off-kilter belt and pleated khaki colored slacks. Can't wait.


Awkward? Yes. Jordan Hill doesn't own a suit. Jordan Hill hired an agent who didn't think to get him a stylist for the NBA Pre-Draft Photo Shoot. Jordan Hill's photo session was right in between Jrue Holliday's and Brandon Jennings' so there wasn't a fellow seven-footer around who he could borrow a blazer from. It's been 4 years since Jordan Hill's cousin's wedding when he last had to wear a shirt that buttoned up. Jordan Hill is just going to hold a basketball in each of his hands and get the hell back to the hotel.


Um, why does the ball look so huge in relation to Stephen Curry? Is he REALLY 6'3"? People are calling Steph a point guard, even though he didn't play one in college. If he wanted to be seen as a Point Guard, you think that Steph would have held the Spaulding in a passing-manner instead of perfectly on his finger tips ready to launch a sweet three. Say nothing of his "come & get it, ladies" pelvic exposure and pinstripe pant + pattern sock combo.


Professor of Basketball, Syracuse University, Jonny Flynn, PHD. Jonny likes the style of Dwight Howard and coped his "Tight Sweater" look with perfection. Welcome to the first day of class, sukkas, Professor Flynn is 'bout to teach you a little sumthin' sumthin' about scoring 34 points in 6 Overtimes. But even Professors need to learn things such as how one is going to play alongside fellow rookie PG Ricky Rubio. Is new GM David Kahn an idiot? I say YES

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Press Hop

This is a great remix of the all time classic Press Conferences:

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Kobe's Dad

This video is circa 2006 but it is very interesting to hear Jelly Bean Bryant talk about being a Japanese Pro Basketball Coach and a former coach of the LA Sparks in the WNBA. I also enjoy how he whistles through his teeth when he talks.

I guess Jelly Bean keeps busy with his own life and doesn't need to get in the lime light with Kobe. Hence, the reason you never see him at games.



Props to Bilbo, The SportsGuy, and wherever Bilbo found this video

Best Surfing Trick Ever

This young Aussie, Jordy Smith, has pulled off what is being heralded as the "best surfing trick ever." All sports evolve I suppose! This is damned sick....not strapped in or anything. I'm seeing a few championships in his future.

Friday, June 19, 2009

Your (not mine) 08/09 Lakers Celebrate


Congratulations to the 08/09 NBA Champion Los Angeles Lakers. A few days ago the "team" celebrated in LA as Kobe wore a different t-shirt signifying his 4 championship rings. Thankfully, he's all about the team just enough to win the title but not enough to include himself with his teammates.


Ladies & Gentlemen: Your (not mine) 08/09 NBA Champion Los Angeles Laker Fans! Complete with sleeve tats, $200 vintage-yet-brand-new Ray Bans, Blu Tooth hangin' off the ear, and Kobe jerseys. How proud does this make you feel?


Goofy 7' Euro Center dances with pinheaded 6'4" American Shooting Guard. Gasol was huge this playoffs. Too bad he didn't get to shoot more than 11 times per game.

And without further ado, your 2009 NBA Playoff Bracket Results! With a tremendous leapfrog, Steve Strain banks a 19 with the Laker pick to move into 3rd place winning him Backstreet Boys Tickets. Congrats! Matt cruised to the championship picking the winner in 14/15 matchups (like everyone, he picked the Cavs to make the Finals). I picked 13/15 matchups and my game guessing narrowed the gap, but it wasn't quite enough. Please feel free to have Matt buy you a few rounds at the bar next time you see him as he wins $1,576.00. Nice work, bro (literally):

102 Points: Matt
100 Points: Cam
89 Points: Straino
81 Points: BK
76 Points: Nikki
74 Points: Ryan
66 Points: Nate
65 Points: Fed
63 Points: Scott S.
62 Points: Todd
60 Points: Bilbo, Pablo
59 Points: Toomie

Homework


You know that I only give you/link you to "quality" material on this site. And although Simmons puts up 4 podcasts a week, I've never asked you to listen to even one. But his recent phone call vs. phone call podcast (complete with shitty audio quality) with Dan Le Batard yesterday was really quite good. Starting off with Artie Lange on Joe Buck, the two-some went on to other important cultural issues. Have a listen and another post will be put up later this weekend complete with semi-original analysis.