Get ready for some of the loudest expletives you have ever heard...
Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccccckkkkkkk!!!
First the Rockets lose.
Then I get two outed in a poker game.
Then the judge in my big case somehow gets voted out.
Then I see Obama wins.
But since this is a Rockets-themed site, I guess I should stay on topic.
Hey, Tracy... care to play a little defense? Any? Jesus, you made Ray Allen look like he was 23 again.
Hey, Rafer... quit getting T'd up with 2 minutes left in a close game (oh, and stop shooting. Thanks).
Hey, Yao - JUMP!
Hey, Crazy Pills - quit listening to Tracy and just take the ball to the basket. You should never attempt 10 threes in a game. Ever.
Hey, Luis... okay, you're cool. This doesn't apply to you.
Hey, Rick Adelman... don't put Yao back into a game when the reserves are killing it and Yao can't buy a bucket!
Hey, ANYBODY... freakin' box out and get a rebound.
Okay, okay... we're still 3-1, and that projects to a damn good season (60+ wins in fact if the pace holds). I guess I just hoped we could close out the game better this time around. So much for home court advantage against the C's.