On That Glorious Inert
Really, really and really, I am on leave. One thing, though: the shove was something immense. Yeah, it was playoff-as-fuck, MJ-like refusal to trifle, and some serious punking of a fellow All-Star.
But most importantly, LeBron has finally put to rest the slight grudge I still carry for that 2006 stripe-chatter on Arenas. The difference between Bron and Gilbert? James knows just what to do in that situation, and why that knowledge is power. Let's hope Zero now gets it loud and clear: when someone comes up on you like that, you tell them to fuck off. Criticizing the act is neither here nor there, since you shouldn't even be letting it get past the stage of intent. If it happens, that's a problem no matter how ethically striated it may be.
Playoffs 2007, anyone?