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Man, hell of a game 4. I was screaming, throwing shit at the TV, (soft things like pillows, not about to hurt the 42" LCD). Jazz gritted out a tough one, and go back to Houston up 3-1.
My only beef is that post-game press conference with McGrady. What an ego on this guy. Reporter: "Was the Jazz's defensive strategy on you effective?" T-Choke: "No, man not at all. It was completely ineffective." Right. 9-25 from the field and your team goes down again. T-Choke: "What's his name? Darren? D-Ron?" Reporter: "It's Deron. (Darren)".
Please. I don't, and he sure as hell doesn't care if you know his name. Maybe you didn't catch it last year when he led the Jazz past the Rockets in his second year. I guess you weren't watching much of the playoffs last season after the Rockets got bounced and you cried like a chump. I'm sure the announcers probably said his name a few times during the Jazz's run to the Western Conference Finals, exactly 2 rounds further than Houston's joke star will ever see.
Jazz in 5.
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