Years ago before ESPN ruined sports for people with brain cells, Sun Sports and local media championed reporting. Picture it. Miami. 1985.
A day in the life with Hassan Whiteside long before he signed with the Miami Heat.
My tweets spilled over into a vlog! I made a video of my Miami Heat prophecy and my undying love for fry chicken and coleslaw. Who do you want to win in the finals? If you don’t say Heat, we can’t be friends. Just kidding! Let me know! Also tell me what you had for dinner! Or just tell me hi.
I’ve got the keys to the kingdom for the Heat to beat the Pacer. Can you smell the number one seed? I sure can! Who is your NBA team? Or who is your favorite Star Trek captain?
For those of us who will not be in Miami for the season opener, I’m crying with you. Through our tears, let’s relive last years championship and countdown to tip-off.
I really think it’s hysterical that a man thinks the worst thing he can call a woman is a slut. I laugh it off because I know that the idiot the insult probably has the IQ of a peanut (an insult still to the vegetable- I know).