|Rasheed Wallace Doesn't Approve?
||[May. 30th, 2006|12:25 am]
Man, fuck Rasheed Wallace.
After this trouncing in Game 4 by the 'White Hot' Miami Heat, Mr. Rasheed Wallace cited the refs again as some lame attempt of an excuse.
I mean, frustration and being close to the situation can blind you, but you can't be much more Helen Keller than that.
Those fouls were pretty much all him.
If the Heat keep playing as well as they have, I can't help but root for them if they make it to the Finals. Wade hit .695 from the floor, and Detroit's D was there. Hitting about 70 percent like he did, with some of the shots he made, including a terrific 3-ball with Rip Hamilton in his face, not getting called for the foul when he slapped Wade's hand on the shot . . . that's White Hot.
Hats off to the Heat.
Sorry, Rasheed. I don't need that bullshit coming from you, as it doesn't make any sense.
Attention, Detroit Pistons . . . you have regressed to levels that could get you busted by most NBA teams. This one's all on you, playas.