So Baby Drew and I watched the Pistons play some decent ball tonight. They had some energy. They had some good ball movement. They made good shots, just happened to once again have the luck of the bounce. What a difference those things can make. You also can’t happen to notice the more balanced foul calling. Just take a look at the stats for fouls called on each team in the last two teams.
Aftwards we went to the bar and shot some pool. Had an absolute blast. I’m really fucking rusty. I made some great shots, and missed some that, well, I shouldn’t have. Hopefully I can start playing a little more frequently and get back into the swing of it.
I’m extreamly pumped for Maceo this weekend. To be able to see maceo with Squirrel, Lindy, Baby Drew, and big ole J-Bob is gonna be fucking awesome! I can not wait! I think I’m off. Time to kill a kitten.
