suns shafted by spurs

Steve Nash is the ONLY reason anybody should ever want to watch the NBA. He is a FREAKING STUD. I have been a "white trash Nash" fan since back in the day.

My revival into the NBA began when this idiot got me into Nash, Dirk and company in Dallas. I had earlier in life abandoned my previous favorite team (The Barkley, KJ, Majerle Suns) when Barkley retired. I am still pissed he never won a championship.

ANYWAYS. When Nash left the Mavs, we parted ways because I stuck with Nash and came back to my old team. Amazingly enough, they are good again. Good enough to get out my bright purple Suns Starter jacket that I have. (I get to own ONE starter jacket as a kid and I pick the purple Suns jacket, sometimes I embarrass myself)

I am sensing a little deja vu, because I don't see them winning it this year.

Why? No, Jordan's not there to ruin our dreams, and it's not because they aren't good enough. It's because the NBA is a joke. Nash gets checked into the scorers table by flamer Robert Horry, then Stoudemire and Diaw stand up for their leader and get suspended for tonights game.

The shit of the deal is that Amare was no where near Horry, and he gets suspended. At least his backup is still here. NO WAIT -- that's Diaw, and HE'S SUSPENDED TOO.

I know, I know -- it's a rule, you can't step on the court, or it's an automatic suspension. But that is BS, Tim Duncan got up during that exact same play and stood on the court, but because he is a whale's vagina and didn't have his fighting face on, he gets nothing.

What a crock, and I'm not saying crock because of The Crocked Pot, I'm saying crock because it's a freaking crock of sh*t.