This time of year is one of my favorite times. It's warm, but not obscenely hot yet, baseball season has started, school is winding down and the NBA playoffs are gearing up. This year is a little different. The Spurs series last year has left some emotional scars. While the Shaq trade was made for exactly this series, I must prepare myself for the possibility of another early loss to the mother%$&*^#$% Spurs.In my less composed moments, I have imagined what would happen if I were to run to into Bruce Bowen somehow on the street. In my head, the encounter basically consists of me verbally assaulting him until he is forced to beat the crap out of me. I used to think it was really awful for those fans who threw batteries or something at members of the opposing team, but now, I kind of understand it.
"But Clark," you say - "what if he's with his kids or something?"
Doesn't matter. My son has heard all kinds of bad language because of Bruce Bowen. It
would serve him right to have some ear defiling of his brats due to his behavior. The same goes with Robert Horry.So lets all hope for the Suns to win this series - preferably in 5 or 6. The last thing I need is to go into studying for the bar when all I want to look into is justifiable homicide.
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I completely agree with you bro. We're having some playoff parties. You and Margs and book could come if you want. I know I'm younger then you so I doubt you will want to but the invite is out there. I know we're getting together this Saturday.
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