No Chris Paul.

No Chris Bosh.

No Tyson Chandler.

No Jose Calderon.

No MoPete.

No way this one’s going to be pretty.

Once again, thank god for TSN2. 


If I were Jack Armstrong I’d skip the game, grab Devlin by his elf-ears, and take him out for Hurricanes in the French Quarter and for late-night gravy-covered omelettes at Camellia Grill (still hands down the best omelette I’ve ever had, hands down).

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