
I have develeloped a serious man-crush on Rajon Rondo, and I'm not afraid to admit it. Holy freakin' cow, what a performance by the former Kentucky Wildcat. How does 29 points, 18 rebounds, and 13 assists sound? Sounds like a sure sportsgasm for me. How does the smallest player on the floor come up with 18 rebounds? Pure speed, hustle, and some considerable hops. Earlier I moaned about this team's future, considering the amount of aging vets on the roster. Hah, the future's lookin pretty bright right now, because Rondo could make me, and three bums look like all-stars the way he is playing right now. That was an unbelievable individual performance, and without a doubt, one of the greatest this storied franchise has ever seen. Thank god they re-signed this kid last summer, because he'd be getting a lot more money after his play this season. Hat-tip to the fans today who were great from the opening tip, and the team responded accordingly. The referees were aweful today, and in doing so, only reaffirmed the leagues desire to have a LeBron vs. Kobe NBA finals. Tough sh*t, Rondo wasn't going to let that happen. Although Rondo put on a clinic for the entire game, his greatest play wasn't a flashy pass, or a timely steal. It was in the first half, when he saved the ball from going out of bounds, and poetically through the ball right at Anderson Varejao's crotch. And, judging by that side-show bob look-alike freakshow's non-reaction I'm really starting to think that he may actually be a woman. Couldn't have happened to a more annoying indiviual. Go get a haircut, you fruitcake. Finally, would the real Paul Pierce please stand up? I know the foul trouble is killing him, but it feels like he hasn't made a shot in three weeks. I've got to imagine he is due for a breakout soon, and tuesday would be a great time for that. Anyways, it's back to that midwestern cesspool that is Cleveland for Game 5. Let's go Celtics.