The Clog

In which, for the 14,951st time, someone says Washington cannot be saved.

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In which a lot of stuff is going on with the author, some of it involving the Bulls.

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In which Z-Bo's arm fat gets the love it deserves.

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In which a bunch of adjectives get dumped on Billy Donovan's angular head.

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...and with it, the battle is rejoined. Tonight, our heroes rejoin the battle, and provide a healthy Gruden-free alternative—and jokes, and music, and a fourth quarter guest—to a Monday night tradition.

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In which all the ways Monta Ellis is like Paul Beatty are delineated.

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In which the NBA's most aesthetically pleasing team dissolves, and reforms as something altogether less inspiring.

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In which just a whole bunch of bile is dispersed, like a whale pissing into the sea.

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In which old friends reconnect, and advice is dispensed in all-caps.

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In which the pointlessness of it all is discussed.

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