Darren Collison Has More Balls Than Me
You know, something has been on my mind the last few daysā¦and noā¦it aināt Cowanās ACL or Olsonās pinky toeā¦its something that makes me sorta flutter inside. It makes me feel as if I need to reevaluate my own life. And it makes me respect the hell out out of one particular UCLA player:
Darren Collison.
Now, this guy could have showed up to an NBA Draft workout with a joint and a fourteen-year-old hooker and he STILL would have been guaranteed the first round. And a first round guarantee, is of course, guaranteed $$$$$$. Probably around a million a year, at least (Farmar started out making 1 million a year and he was a late first round selection).
So he said, you know what? Screw the money, I love UCLA, Iām loyalto UCLA, Iām loyal to this program, and Iām loyal to coach Howland. Itās a loyalty so strong, that itās worth more than a million dollars to him. Wow.
Now, donāt take this as a jab at Kevin Love. Far from it. Iād have done the same thing Love would have done. Christ, If I were Collisonā¦Iād probably have only one thing to sayā¦
Iād be soooooo outta here. Iād walk around in something like this with my own personal ballwasher:
That scepter is too short thoughā¦oh well.
Anyways, I tip my crown to Collison. What a pimp. Now, three things I would buy if I had a million dollars:
1) A midget on a leash.
2) an Eastern European country
3) Lindsay Lohan

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