It is that time of the year where we watch a truly manly sport, football. What man doesn’t like the battlefield of the gridiron? The smashing and crashing of bodies. The smells of sweat, blood, and fake grass blended together. It is enough to get your heart pounding, snarl snarling, and fist jettisoning high into the air as your mouth screams “Yeah!” or “No!”
Cleveland Cavaliers just pulled off a trade major coup. They traded Kyrie Irving for Isaiah Thomas, Jae Crowder, Ante Zizic, and a first round draft pick in 2018. The main player that they picked up is obviously Isaiah Thomas.
First of all, I would like to offer my condolences. For some reason, I am an underdog Kings fan through and through. I just don’t know why.
I grew up in Sacramento. When a NBA team, the Sacramento Kings moved into town, I was excited. Basketball was coming to my town, real basketball. Although, I moved out of town, I still rooted for my home town. It was exciting whenever I could go to a game. The short little guys bouncing a tiny orange ball around enthralled me (the nosebleed, cheap seats were all that I could afford).