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Disappointing, disgrace, upsetting. That is exactly how I felt going to my first Boston Celtics' game last night. I was really excited to go, and when I first bought the ticket in October, I thought it would be a guaranteed win, but I was totally wrong. I first met Paul Pierce in 2002, giving away signed autographs of his game "NBA Inside Drive 2003", and I fell in love with the player. He was the first player I truly liked since Michael Jordan, and I played him and the Celtics countless amount of times in that game. Ten years later, I finally got to see my boy play, but it was an embarrassment.
Other then seeing fellow boy and fellow writer Edwin, this NBA game was a joke. Here are the main reasons why my black ass is pissed:
1. Rajon Rondo hurt? Are you serious? He all of the sudden had a bruised hip? He had two days off since his last game, and we lost by almost thirty points, how can he hurt himself in that game?
2. Paul Pierce is not a numb...