Remember in the beginning, hip hop was infused with...uh...Jazz. The beginning of the 90's that is. Biddy Biddy Bop, who was that guy? As good as some of the tunes were it faded from popularity. But the Digable Planets were on it, Cool Like Dat. If only for one game, we slapped the taste from a team's mouth. And it was the Jazz from the jaws of hip hop, and crushed by the rage in the machine. The Sonics...dismantling like Quai Chang. For real? Holy shit. I'll take it. We be to Key Be Like Key Be to Lock cuz 2 nite we R Cool Like Dat! This is temporary confidence infused by good weekend falafel sales and the true shock of me checking the score after work and going to myself...WHAT? For real? I knew we could win but by 31? Thats kinda been not in the norm lately.
OK, let me see. Did all 12 Sonic players play? YES. Did they all contribute? YES. Uh, did 6 score in double figures? YES again. In dramatic runaway fashion, spectacular dunks, breaks, all of it.
So, is it a new attitude? Like the Tony Montana tude before it took about 1000 dudes to demise him? We will see. It would be nice. This is only one game but let me milk it.
No matter how bad the record...I FEEL GOOD!!!
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