Friday Night Lights, Well, the shoe is yet to drop on the supposed Steve Masiello shenannigans. I hope I made clear below that my opinion was predicated on the rumors being true, both to maintain my credibility with the reader, and of infinitely greater importance, to shield my ass from the libel laws of the Commonwealth. Quickly moving on…
Someone get Justin Coleman a frickin’ tutor! This is the first I’ve seen of the dunk compilation below, and I think I could spend the weekend watching it on a loop. In fact, if this phone doesn’t ring soon, I very well may. The list of players in the Pitino Era to soar at that altitude begins with a T and ends with a Will. The idea that we’re just a few fractions and a 3.5 essay on Beowulf away from a complete lineup next season is almost too much to handle. God, I need a hobby. Is drinking a hobby? Let’s call it a hobby.
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