Deron Williams is what decline looks like. In this age of advanced medicine, diet, and training, we’re not used to players resembling scraped-out industrial ghost towns at 31, but Williams has been kaputt as a star for a few years now, afflicted with taffy ankles and whatever triple-xtra strength hoodoo has been haunting the Barclays Center since the Nets moved to Brooklyn. Last season, he shot a percentage that starts with a three. There is nothing more emblematic of the end of the Mavericks’ exceedingly fun post-championship era than the team swapping out the effervescent Monta Ellis for Williams, which is saying something considering the state of Wes Matthews’s left foot and the thoroughness with which Zaza Pachulia is not DeAndre Jordan. The depressive power of Having Signed Deron Williams is immense.
The lakers preview was very post modern and quite thought provokingBrooks wrote:Fiz have you read this guy, he's dead fun http://theclassical.org/author/colin-mcgowan
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