I waited almost 24 hours before writing this entry. I had to wait that long for nausea to stop.
The Milwaukee Bucks are from contenders. It would be a stretch to call them pretenders. In fact, they don't 'tend' to do much of anything, especially play defense.
Which made them the perfect dance partners for the Los Angeles Lakers last night since they don't like to play defense either.
More than that though, was just how utterly painful to watch this game was. It wasn't a matter of who wanted to win. It was more a matter of who stunk up the joint least.
Missed layups, bad passes, and ill advised shots made up the myriad of images flowing through my mind. And that's without thinking about the 38 points they gave up in the fourth quarter.
The best way to describe this game is like watching my two year old daughter color a picture in her coloring book. By the time she's done sure the picture is finished, but no one except her father is going to want to show it off.

