Nov
02
2009
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Dan Shaughnessy Sucks..

Dan Shaughnessy hasn’t graced the pages of our fine editorial literary review in four and a half months. Somebody’s been doggin’ it..

“Blah, we’re big pink idiots! Feed us potatoes!”

This week, Dan Shaughnessy finally takes Tim Donaghy down a peg. HE’S BEEN ON TOP FOR TOO LONG!

Can’t Buy His Latest Call

‘Cause I’m broke, ’cause I work for a newspaper!

Tim Donaghy is back in the news.

Didja hear? He withdrew from the race for President of Afghanistan!

Serving time in federal prison, the former NBA official is once again trying to take down the NBA and its corps of referees.

A corps of referees? I always thought you referred to them as a gaggle..

The dirty zebra has written a book

But how? With his filthy hooves?

- which may or may not be published - and he’s again claiming that the games are not on the level. He’s naming names,

Names like Frank, Tyler & Gary!

and some of the stuff found its way to the Internet.

The Internet? However did it do that? And what will this global system of interconnected computer networks hold for the future of our modern society?

The NBA has delivered Donaghy’s latest allegations to a former federal prosecutor who reviewed league officiating when Donaghy’s crimes first came to light.

That former prosecutor? George Mitchell.

There is probably some truth in Donaghy’s new charges.

Like the part where he says he used to be a referee in the National Basketball Association.

The ref rat

RAT REF!

“Yer out!…OF CHEESE!”

claims stars get special treatment - not exactly a “stop the presses’’ bulletin.

It’s not hard to imagine refs playing parlor games regarding who might make the first call of the night. Maybe a guy did T-up Rasheed Wallace in order to make his fellow refs responsible for tipping the ball boys. Some refs don’t like some players. It’s only human.

It’s only human to not do your job.

But fixing games and gambling on games is another matter. Making sure a series goes seven games is corrupt.

And profitable!

Helping the Celtics and Lakers at the expense of the Cavaliers and Spurs is consumer fraud.

Seriously, c’mon. Who cares about Texas?

It’s criminal.

It’s worse than rape. WORSE THAN RAPE!

And I’m not buying it.

Yeah Dan, we read the column title already.

Donaghy is a crook and a rat.

RAT REF!

He’s also broke and back in prison.

Back in prison? Was he in there before? Did the NBA hire him through some sort of ex-con program? And c’mon. NBA refs get paid pretty well. You should see Crawford’s house in Philly. You’re telling me Donaghy is out of work for one year and all of a sudden he’s flat broke? I’m not buying your not buying it, Dan! DOUBLE NOT-BUY!

And he’s trying to make a buck.

Despicable human being. Trying to earn money after being freed from prison. Why won’t him and Michael Vick just crawl into a ditch together somewhere and DIE!

His claims got some traction yesterday on the local talk shows.

Especially mine!

The unsubstantiated charges make great Internet fodder. And I am writing about it because, well, people are talking about it.

But I simply refuse to believe that the games we watch are not on the level.

Oh, Dan. Simple pretty Dan.

Call me naive.

You are naive.

It won’t be the first time. Certainly those of us who bought into the Sosa-McGwire home run chase of 1998 were snookered.

Is that anything like getting nose-fucked? ‘Cause I don’t like getting nose-fucked.

I never thought Pete Rose would have bet on baseball while he was managing the Reds.

He always looked so trustworthy!

If I’d covered the 1919 World Series, I’d have probably written at great length about the White Sox choking and underperforming.

Shoeless Joe only hit .375? What a bum!

But tanking?

Say it ain’t so.

I went to the Garden last night to watch the Celtics and the Bulls. I kept my eyes on Tom Washington, Eric Lewis, and Zach Zarba.

Especially Zach Zarba! Me-Ow!

I saw nothing suspicious.

Zach would never cheat on me!

There are going to be bad calls, suspect calls. I just don’t think the refs are in the bag.

Donaghy’s allegations that referees managed games late in the season in order to reward large markets with playoff spots and network television revenue has been unfounded in the first two weeks of the regular season!

I talked with players, coaches, and ex-players, and naturally no one was buying into Donaghy’s premise.

Because David Stern will fucking shoot them in the goddam motherfucking head.

Seriously, Stern’s got bodies on him.

Not on the record, anyway. NBA players are not fools and only a fool would slander the men who make the calls that impact their livelihood.

So what did Stephen Jackson tell you?

“I just have faith that everybody is doing what they are supposed to do,’’ said Ray Allen.

Jesus has faith.

“The refs are not always perfect.

FINED!

There are a lot of judgment calls.

FINED!

That’s why we, as players, need to have good relationships with them. We try not to let the game get to a point where it’s in the referees’ hands.’’

SUSPENDED!

I asked Allen if he ever felt an official “had it in for you?’’

“Yes,’’ he said quickly. “For sure. Sometimes we may be paranoid, you might think a guy doesn’t like you.’’

Like Zach Zarba. He can be such a snob!

Danny Ainge had the same reaction to the question.

And yet I’m going to print it anyway. Why write my column when others can write it for me?

“I felt Earl Strom had it in for me when I played,’’ said Ainge.

“He kept callin’ damn touchdowns every time the other team shot the ball.”

“One time I went up to him and asked him how much longer I was going to have to pay for something I’d done and he looked at me like he didn’t know what I was talking about.’’

Hey! You stole that from the Donaghy book!

We don’t need Donaghy going all Canseco on us to know that stuff happens.

We don’t need him “telling the truth” and giving “facts.”

In 2007, veteran official Joe Crawford was suspended by the NBA after ejecting Tim Duncan.

I bet Tim Duncan overreacted.

It was not the first time Crawford was slapped by his bosses.

But it was the first time it wasn’t on the ass.

Back in the 1980s, Celtics coach Bill Fitch was under the impression that Crawford had been punished for making too many calls against a team that failed to provide him with tickets for a game. Any time thereafter, when Fitch felt Crawford was foiling the Celtics at the Garden, Fitch would say, “What’s the matter, Joe? Didn’t you get your tickets tonight?’’

Fitch with the zinger!

None of it is OK.

All of it is not good.

Anything less than total impartiality is unacceptable, and all leagues need to be vigilant.

Even Ligas?

But game-fixing? Series-fixing?

Hinge-fixing?

I don’t think so.

Don’t even think about it!

Too many people would have to be in on it. It would get out.

Fifty-some-odd guys getting paid hundreds of thousands to millions a year? I think they could keep that under wraps.

Bettors and fans who love teams more than their own families inevitably see demons. But I’ve never understood how any fan could make an emotional (or financial) investment in games that are fixed.

Somebody’s never bet their second-born on a Warriors/Bulls preseason tilt! Nerd.

You can’t go to the Garden and write a story about officials without checking with Tommy Heinsohn.

He is Lord of the Referee Column. No referee column shall be published without his approval!

(Unless it’s about that cunt, Earl Strom.)

Part of the NBA since 1956, Tommy has said more about referees than anyone in Greater Boston. He’s battled the whistles from the court, the bench, and the broadcast booth.

Especially during his PCP phase.

“The whistles! They’re everywhere! They’re crawling under my skin!”

Did he ever think the games were fixed?

“No,’’ said Heinsohn. “Sometimes it’s subjective. You wonder what a guy thinks of you if he says you’re nothing but a showboat.

Tommy Heinsohn? A showboat??

But I never believed it wasn’t on the level.’’

Double negative. He’s concealing the truth with his clever wordplay! He knows!

“I’m not going to believe what a criminal says,’’ said Doc Rivers.

“So get away from me Dan, you date-rapist!”

“No doubt, there are times we are not happy.

Like always.

It’s a human game, just like those baseball games with the umpires last night.

With the umpires and the baseballs and the jello and the Theo!

There’s always going to be stuff like that.’’

“I read the excerpts [from Donaghy’s book],’’ said Ainge. “You have to consider the source. It’s easy to write and say things and blow it out of proportion. I just played in too many big games to believe all that. I believe they’re doing the best they can and that the players decide the outcome.’’

Players decide the outcome. If you don’t believe that, why bother watching the games?

Because I bet Earl Strom’s kidneys on this Knicks/Blazers nightcap, you Rat Ref!

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com.

Sep
14
2009
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Dan Shaughnessy & Bob Ryan: The Animated Adventures!

I was checkin’ out the ‘ol Globe site today, hoping that the old guys would give me something to work with - to no avail - only to find something far more terrifying..

CARTOONS!

(more…)

Jun
17
2009
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Dan Shaughnessy Sucks..

Fifty-eight days since the last Dan Shaughnessy basketball column. He hasn’t written since Game 1 of the Chicago series when he proclaimed the Boston Celtics season officially over.

Fifty-eight days! 58! Did he fall in a well?

This week, Dan congratulates Lakers fans in the classiest way he knows how. By shitting on their parade.

Even the most diehard of Celtics fans begrudgingly gave Lakers fans their due respect. Not ‘Ol Danny Boy, though!

To the FJM/BDD plagiarism! (more…)

Apr
20
2009
0

Dan Shaughnessy Sucks..

Hey! A Boston-area sports team lost! To the Shaughnessy-Mobile!

(Danny’s fatalism in bold, my insufferable homerism in plain.)

It Sure Felt Like The Beginning Of The End

Oh, we are off to a rousing start.

The Celtics’ playoff quest is just getting started, and it feels like it’s already over.

Dan Shaughnessy: Please. Hang. Yourself.

The Celtics don’t have Kevin Garnett and they are not going to repeat.

Well, at least Bob & Dan are on the same page about something.

They are in for a bloody death and it’s just a matter of who plays the executioner.

Wait, is he talking about the Globe?

It could be Cleveland or it could be Orlando.

Or Philadelphia or Detroit or Atlanta or Miami or any of the eight Western Conference teams, or perhaps even a wayward meteor..

But Chicago? The 41-41 Bulls?

As if!

The Celtics dropped a stinkbomb on North Station yesterday.

No, that was just Joakim Noah’s hair.

Coming out flatter than Tommy Heinsohn’s rookie haircut,

Now that’s the kind of reference that keeps the youth of America elbow-deep in newspaper ink and not turning to blogs for superior sports reporting! (Lowposts, notwithstanding..)

the champs lost the first game of their title defense, 105-103, in overtime against Chicago.

Remember draft night, 2007?

Bringing up bad memories. A Shaughnessy Staple.

That was when everybody around here was moaning about not getting Greg Oden or Kevin Durant and we were wondering what was the point of trading for Ray Allen?

Actually Dan, a lot of us were pumped about getting Allen; he being the best guard we’ve seen in Boston since the freaking Dee Brown era.

It was all doom and destruction.

Shaughnessy’s wife must be one happy, lucky lady.

A team with Paul Pierce, Allen, Rajon Rondo, and Kendrick Perkins? How good could the Celtics possibly be?

Better than the year before?

Say hello to your 2009 playoff team.

Hello.

Without Garnett, the Celtics yesterday looked like candidates for a first-round bounce, and coach Doc Rivers was steaming after the loss.

Ooh, I’m super-steamed! I just wanna slap somebody right on the cheeks!

“To think that we worked on transition ‘D’ for two days and the first play of the game [Joakim] Noah gets a dunk - now, that was extremely disappointing,” said Rivers. “You’d think, first playoff game, you’d be ready and up. And I just thought we kind of showed up and played the game. And then all of a sudden we got into a fight. And one thing I’d say about our guys, they join in. But at home, you’re supposed to start it.”

Next time: headbutt somebody in the nuts, Perk.

It was a tad embarrassing.

Tad Embarrassing. That would be my pen name if I wrote for the Globe.

The defending champs started this season 27-2. They won 19 consecutive games. They were indomitable at home and up until about three days ago we all thought they might make another magic run.

Fuck you, Dan. Some of us actually still believe in our team. If you’re gonna give up at the first sign of trouble, go root for the Mets.

But that was when Garnett was part of the picture. And now his absence is killing them, physically and emotionally.

Spiritually and psychologically.

Defensively and environmentally.

Structurally and Italy.

KG sat on the bench for the first half of the game. Then he was gone. Rivers didn’t like it when he was asked about Garnett leaving the scene. The ever-affable coach delivered a latter-day version of Rick Pitino’s infamous “not walking through that door” nutty.

Urban Dictionary tells me a ‘nutty’ is a hissy fit. The first & hopefully last time I will ever have to go to Urban Dictionary for a Shaughnessy article.

Seriously, is that a common term?

“Guys, Kevin is not playing in this playoffs,” said the good doctor, repeating what he first announced Thursday.

The Good Doctor.. Does he play for the Local Nine?

“I’m not answering Kevin Garnett questions.

He’s dead to me! DEAD!

“I didn’t even notice, honestly, until someone told me that he wasn’t on the bench, and I could care less.

He’s a poo-poo head! Phooey on him!

Hell, he was on the bench in the first half and we were down 8 points. So this is about the players in uniform.”

On the serious tip, Kevin Garnett is the most intense human being in the history of mankind.

He takes spreading jelly on toast serious. He once shot a man in Reno just to watch him die. Getting KG to sit on a bench and watch his team play an intense first round playoff game is like getting a cracked-out lion on steroids to sit on a bench and watch his team play an intense first round playoff game. If I’m a Celtic roleplayer on the bench, I’m much more comfortable with KG pacing in the tunnel watching the game on a monitor than sitting next to me with a jitter-leg bouncing up & down. CUT IT OUT, JIMMY-LEGS!

To act like he just left the field like T.O. is an insult to the player that just won you a damn title a year ago. Whichever Boston reporter brought that shit up to Doc should be drawn & quartered at the corner of Brimmer & Mt. Vernon.

One of those players was Ray Allen, who looked older than baby Benjamin Button,

Because that’s a hit movie that everybody’s seen!

making 1 of 12 shots, scoring 4 points in 39 minutes. Another was Paul Pierce, who scored 23 but clanged a free throw that would have won it with 2.6 seconds left in regulation.

Way to clang it, Clangy!

Boston’s star of the day was Rajon Rondo (29 points, 9 rebounds, 7 assists), but he was countered by Rookie of the Year-in-waiting Derrick Rose, who scored 36 points with 11 assists. Part of the University of Memphis’s meltdown at the free throw line in last year’s NCAA championship game (which caused many sleepless nights for John Calipari),

And The Door..

Rose went 12 for 12 from the stripe against the Green.

Yeah, but how did he do against the Celtics?

Playing in his first NBA tournament game,

Who are you Dan, my wife?

“Oh, are you watching the NBA tournament? Why did they blow that whistle? Did he score a touchdown-goal?”

Rose was absolutely fearless.

Ditto for Noah, who snatched 17 rebounds. The Bulls were not intimidated.

Not even by Big Baby? He’s so doughy, he could give them a yeast infection. Heyo!

They were not afraid. And they shocked the Garden masses, who expect only victory when the Celtics play at home in the playoffs.

Masses: “Your performance was substandard to our expectations! We are angry masses! Raar!”

It’s always convenient to blame the officials when your team loses

Which I will..

- and Bennett Salvatore certainly had his moments -

…right there.

but Rivers wasn’t having any of that, either.

I ain’t havin’ none a dat, Shaqueesha! Hold my weave, I’m-a slap this bitch!

“Our guys were complaining, and it’s the first thing I squashed,” said the coach. “It ain’t the refs. The refs had nothing,

Nothing?

nothing to do with this game. It was us. And we’ve got to compete. We’ve got to play.”

We have to play offense & defense and sometimes both. We have to play basketball better than the other team plays basketball or we will lose basketball games!

Pierce said the fellows got an earful from their coach.

Better than a mouthful.

“He just didn’t feel like the sense of urgency was there,” said the captain.

I’d rather hear Tennille’s take on this loss.

“We understood that, so we have to expect a better game [in] Game 2 and the rest of the series now that we got hit in the mouth first game.”

The whole day was a horrid reminder of just how much Garnett changed everything. Nobody was fired up about a Boston team led by Pierce and Allen

Again, we were you stupid man. Anything’s better than Ricky Fucking Davis.

- and that’s when they had a fantastic young talent in Al Jefferson. Garnett is the man who made the Celtics champs. And now he is gone and this playoff quest feels doomed.

People wonder why newspapers are dying. Maybe it’s the air of negativity and pessimism surrounding everything they publish. Sports sections (the most important/popular part of any newspaper) across the nation are full of reporters who always try to find the negative in a story. They feel they aren’t producing unless they’re cutting down and exposing the evils of society (This coming from a guy ripping apart a reporter with a post full of negatives). I’m not saying we should live in Happy Disneyland; but maybe more people would read & enjoy the Globe if they employed some writers who inspired things in their readers, besides pitchforks & torches. Maybe they could sign some young talent that could write something looking ahead to the rest of the series and inciting the fans to get on their feet and believe in this team again. Maybe the Globe needs some damn positivity. A writer that looks ahead rather than behind. If you’re obsessed with bringing up the past, bring up the games we won last year in the spring, when it looked like we were on our way out. Go to celticsblog.com. Read Steve Weinman and the gang over there. Go to CelticsHub, Red’s Army; read those fellas. Maybe if these guys were getting paid to write for the Big Guy, the newspaper could at least tread water for a few more years. All Shaughnessy & Ryan do is cut down and spit on everything we New Englanders hold dear and believe in. We don’t have a lot. It’s cold & dreary half the time. The girls stay bundled up longer. All the industries that whole towns were built on are crashing down around us. Hell, most people think Maine’s in Canada. All we have are the Sox, Pats, Celts & Bruins. When they’re losing, we don’t need Shaughnessy & Ryan dwelling on every mistake and bad memory. I’d say, “Maybe if we ignore them, they’ll go away.” But that’s unrealistic. And then what would I do with this piece? The only solution to the newspaper problem is new blood. Instead of fighting the blogosphere and deriding it at every turn; embrace it and steal from it. The internet’s been stealing the best paper-men from you guys for years; it’s time to steal back. Or just go away and die. Your choice, Newspapers..

Once mighty and feared, the 2009 playoff Celtics are the Little Train That Could.

Sure, they can come back and beat the Bulls. First-round extinction remains unlikely.

Hey, some optimism! Hurrah! Hooray! Huzzah!

But the thrill is gone. No happy ending this time.

Nope, there it goes. Optimism out the window..

Cedric Maxwell, the ex-Celtic and team radio analyst, thinks he might have the answer.

A systematic carpet-bombing of the city of Chicago.

“I’ve got this stalker guy,” said Max.

In my mind!

“He’s about 47 years old and he followed me home the other night.

Doesn’t a stalker have to follow you home on more than one occasion to technically be considered a stalker?

He says he’s been hearing voices and that the voices are telling him he needs to play for the Celtics.

That narrows it down to every 47-year-old in the Greater Boston Area.

He keeps asking me for Wyc’s number and Danny’s number [managing partner Wyc Grousbeck and president Danny Ainge].

Danny’s sorta preoccupied at the moment, Stalker Guy.

He asked me if I’d pay for his mother’s apartment.

Blah! Blogger jokes!!!

“Then he showed up at my place and asked if I would shoot hoops with him.

Aww..

I keep telling him, ‘You can’t follow me home. I cannot help you.’

Help me, Cedric Maxwell. You’re my only hope!

But he says the voices are telling him to play for the Celtics. Imagine that story: ‘Max finds guy on street to replace KG.’ “

Wait a minute. Forty-seven years old. Nothing better to do than follow Cedric Maxwell around. Convinced he can still play..

GET AWAY FROM ME, CRAIG EHLO!!

Rivers doesn’t want to hear about it. Garnett is not walking through that door. And as Game 1 demonstrated, the Celtics aren’t going anywhere. That’s what the voices in our own heads are telling us.

The voices in Dan’s head are saying, “Wow, it’s so roomy in here! I could move in my duvet!”

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com.

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Last week, Bob Ryan tells us to “stop whining.” This week, Dan Shaughnessy tells us there’s no hope. Next week, Dan-Bob Ryanessy explains how it would’ve been better if we had just let the British win..

Have some fuckin’ faith, Boston.

Apr
16
2009
0

Dan Shaughnessy Sucks

A month after his last Celtics-related diatribe, Dan Shaughnessy has something else to say about the ball squad. Last time it was how great Dwyane Wade is, this time it’s how crappy we are. Thanks Dan! Really great to have a real fan writing about the team!

After this, we’ll be previewing the Celts-Bulls series. Yes, three Boston posts in a row. After that, we’ll move onto the other series and hopefully never have to talk about the Celtics again. Yes, I’m turning into Dan-Bob Ryanessy. There is no turning back.

(Dan Shaughnessy’s uber-douche in bold, my sassy sassbacks in plain.)

With Or Without Garnett, Repeat Unlikely

And we’re off to a rousing start!

Last night at the Garden felt like the final day of school.

What happened, the principal gave you a wedgie?

Remember?

Remember that meaningless game that meant nothing? REMEMBER?!

It was nonstop recess.

Whoooooooo! Recess!

No rules.

Just right. This Dan Shaughnessy load-release brought to you by Outback Steakhouse.

Windows open.

Well close them, Dan; you’re letting all the douche out.

Books closed.

Shaughnessy-authored books, anyway..

No more teacher’s dirty looks.

You’re losin’ me, Dan.

You could pretty much do anything you wanted.

Rape? Could I rape?

It was just a day to legally complete the school calendar.

Great analogy, you stupid squarehead.

Same deal with the Celtics last night. The skeleton crew C’s beat the Washington Generals/Wizards, 115-107.

Because the Washington Generals usually lose to the Globetrotters by eight points.

Ray Allen got the night off.

He has to sharpen his elbows for the postseason.

Paul Pierce got the night off.

Do they still get paid? Do they take a floater?

Kevin Garnett sat out for the 22d time in the last 26 games.

Lazy asshole.

It felt almost like a Patriots exhibition game.

I would say it felt exactly like a Patriots exhibition game. It also felt like a Mennonite farmer’s market and a whirling dervish dance.

Good thing it was “fan appreciation night”

Why is that in quotes? Were the players like, “Oh yeah, we really appreciate you, fans.”

or there might not have been any stars on the floor.

Yeah, they probably would’ve just stayed home. “Screw those assholes, I’m playin’ XBox!”

Allen and Pierce sat on the bench wearing suits that cost more than my car.

Please Dan, you have to spend seven or eight G’s on headroom alone.

Pierce addressed the crowd from center court before the game, acknowledging, “It’s been a long year, a trying year,” then asking for the fans to step up their game in the playoffs.

Yeah, get on your horses, you jerks!

Garnett’s only appearance was on the videoboard - the famous footage of him yelling (”AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH”) before the starters are introduced.

Nah, it’s more like “ARRRRGGHHHHRRREEEEEAAAARRRRRGGHHHH!!!”

There weren’t a ton of regulars in the stands, either.

Aw jeez, Stan wasn’t there?

This was a night to give tickets to the butcher, the baker, and the candlestick maker.

I don’t know what’s happening here. I also don’t think there’s much of a demand for candlesticks anymore. Probably why he had to bum tickets off a regular.

A lot of mail carriers and car mechanics were rewarded for years of loyal service.

Thanks for all the hard work you do, Jimmy. Please enjoy a pointless professional basketball game.

The real games start Saturday, when the Celtics open a best-of-seven series against the Chicago Bulls. Most of us don’t think the Celtics are going to repeat as world champions.

“Most of us (heartless assholes)..”

Why?

Because we’re sportswriters and we aren’t real fans. We hold no vested interest in our team’s success and actually have more to write/complain about when they lose.

Because Garnett (sprained knee) won’t be 100 percent and might not be a factor at all if things turn for the worse when he resumes practice today in Waltham.

That too.

Two other reasons they won’t win: the Cleveland Cavaliers and the Los Angeles Lakers. Both are better than the Celtics. And both have home-court advantage over Boston.

Shaughnessy is like a heroin addict for pessimism. He just can’t stop sticking in the needle. You think you brown, Dan. You ain’t even beige!

This feels like Cleveland’s year just like last year felt like Boston’s year.

I completely and utterly agree. But still, it’s shitty when your city’s lead sportswriter puts it in print. You should be peppin’ us up for Saturday, even if you have to lie. Stop bumming us out, you rectangle-noggin!

The Cavs have the best record and the best player. They went 39-2 at home. The only team in NBA history to go 40-1 at home was the 1985-86 Celtics. Some of us believe that team was the best in the history of basketball.

Please, the Cavs lost twice as many home games as them!

The Celtics are good.

Derrr, so are muffins.

They won 62 games, which is the same number won by the 1983-84 Celtics; that’s the only Larry Bird team that ever beat the Lakers in the Finals.

So, clearly we need to sign Larry Bird.

This year’s Green started 27-2 and won a franchise-record 19 consecutive games. Late in the season, they successfully wrestled for the second seed and won a ton of games even though they didn’t have Garnett, Leon Powe, and a raft of other talents.

A raft? What are we the Cuban National team now?

“It seemed like we were having a bad year at some points, compared to what we did last year,” said Allen, who made 95.2 percent of his free throws this season, shattering a 50-year-old franchise record set by Bill Sharman.

Yeah, suck it Sharman. Not so squeezably-soft now, are you?

“It’s been a good year in a lot of ways,” said coach Doc Rivers. “Our resolve has stuck out to me. Everybody said we were going to be the third seed. Well, we won 10 of 11 and we’re the second seed.

So eat that, ‘everybody’!

“The toughest part of this year was the intensity of our opposition, the way they came at us, especially on the road. And not only the teams - the crowds. They all wanted to knock off the champs, and that was exhausting.”

Not as exhausting as reading Shaughnessy articles, Doc.

Ultimately, of course, the thing that matters most is Garnett. He hurt his knee in the first game after the All-Star break and was rendered useless for the rest of the regular season. He came back once, but the Celtics kept “shutting him down.” And now nobody knows for sure that he’ll even play when the postseason commences here Saturday afternoon.

I do. He won’t.

Fuck.

“I think he’ll play, but we don’t know,” said Rivers. “If we don’t like what we see [in practice today and tomorrow], he won’t . . . Right now, we don’t know. It’s no fun for any of us. As a staff, we have to think of two game plans.”

The winning game plan and the losing game plan.

“KG will be rested,” said general manager Danny Ainge, trying to put a light touch on the heavy situation.

Thanks Danny.

What about the idea of shutting Garnett down for the first round since the Celtics can probably win without him?

“That really hasn’t been discussed yet,” said Ainge.

What? Seriously? That was nGever discussed? Shut down your hobbled star against the .500 team so he can be rested for the Roidlando Magic? That never came up? Jesus..

“I try not to think about it or worry about it,” said Allen. “It becomes unfair to Leon, Glen [Davis], Kendrick [Perkins], and Mikki [Moore]. I am expecting him to play, but we don’t know how he feels.”

I know how he feels.

Nobody knows anything. That’s the scary thing as the Celtics go into the playoffs. Garnett is intensely private (how does he live here for two years without seemingly ever being seen in public?)

Vampire.

and recoils when asked about injuries.

Snake-Vampire.

Can they win without him?

“No,” said Ainge, later qualifying that with, “It would be a difficult task.”

Absolutely not!

But maybe..

We all know they can’t win without him. And there’s considerable doubt about their ability to win with him this year.

God, now I need some heroin..

Garnett is to this team what Bill Russell was to the old Celtics. The Celtics won it in 11 of Russell’s 13 seasons. The two years they didn’t win? 1958, when Russell was hurt, and 1967, when the Philadelphia 76ers were simply better.

That’s what this feels like. Garnett is hurt. And the Cavs are better.

Well, maybe Lebron’ll get syphillus like Wilt did and we’ll be fine.

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com.

~~~

Well there you have it. Dan Shaughnessy has no faith in a Boston sports team. Shocking. Hey Boston Globe, you can fold any day now. ‘Course I will need to come up with a new lowposts feature..

Mar
18
2009
2

Dan Shaughnessy Sucks..

Well, it’s been thirty-seven days since Daniel X. Shaughnessy wrote something about the Boston Celtics. A lot’s happened since then. The winds have changed. The tides have risen & fallen. America is a new & better place. Bob Ryan’s face exploded.

Never mind the playoff race. Never mind the Marbury signing. Never mind the Garnett injury. Dan Shaughnessy has more important things to write about. Like high school basketball, JUCO basketball, college basketball & A-Rod.

Seriously.

JUCO basketball.

Anyway, he’s back. I thought I’d killed him, but he’s rising out of the fire like a phoenix. A phoenix who makes horrible Bill Buckner references.

Let’s kill him again..

(Shaughnessy’s douchebag supremacy in bold, my white supremacy in plain.)

Hottest of the Heat

Ooh, definitely Jamaal Magloire. He’s got a sweet ass.

There were days, not long ago, when the only reason to watch the Celtics was to see one of the big stars playing for the visiting team.

I wonder if Dan just brings up various negative things in his normal everyday life.

“Son, great job getting into Harvard; but remember that time you vomited in the Oldsmobile? That was a very bad day..”

“Honey, that sex was amazing but how about the time you got that DUI?”

“Bob, thanks for lunch; it was delicious. But remember the time your face exploded?”

The Celtics couldn’t sell their own product,

They couldn’t sell Celtic-brand dental dams? I find that hard to believe..

so they tried to pull you in with the likes of Shaq or Kobe or Allen Iverson.

Someone pulled me into an unmarked van with the likes of those guys once..

Now you go to watch the home team. And it’s OK if the Green are playing some anonymous Bucks or Grizzlies.

How do you know they’re the Bucks if they’re anonymous? CONUNDRUM!

Tonight you get both.

Anonymity & dental dams?

You get to see the defending champs and you get to see the league’s leading scorer: Dwyane Wade.

Dwyane should change his middle name to [sic].

Wade is a singular sensation.

Isn’t that a Four Tops song?

He is leading the NBA with a 29.9-point average, he has taken his team from a 15-win season to the middle of the playoff pack in NBA East,

Which has no affiliation to CTU West.

and he has injected himself into the 2008-09 MVP debate

Ew, literally?

- no small achievement in a league dedicated to the feats of LeBron James and Kobe Bryant.

I call him Lebron. We’re on a first-name, lower-case-B basis.

King James and Crybaby Kobe

LOL! Kobe’s a poopy-head!

are always going to get their props,

Especially if they’re contestants on Who’s Line Is It Anyway?

but D-Wade has made himself impossible to ignore.

Because he literally injected himself into the MVP debate.

Every time you flip on ESPN, there is Wade flying through the air, legs cycling,

As long as they remain “cycling” and not “akimbo”.

throwing in an overtime buzzer-beater. He dropped 50 points on the heads of the Utah Jazz in a triple-overtime win.

Wayyyy past Mormon curfew.

And there was that spectacular running three that beat Chicago at the buzzer in double OT.

“It’s no secret that we feel he’s playing at the best level of anybody in the league right now,” said Miami coach Erik Spoelstra (pass Go and collect $200 if you knew that this young man is coach of the Heat).

I didn’t, because I don’t follow the NBA. I’m too busy writing about the JUCO leagues.

JUCO! Be there!

“We feel that what he’s been doing for us, impacting games

And colons.

in close fourth quarters and overtimes - he’s helped win games for us in those situations at both ends of the floor.

So your best player affects whether you win games or not? Thanks Coach.

Blocks, steals, loose balls,

Ha..

and obviously scoring. We feel like he’s been doing that more than anybody else in the league.”

Which is probably why he leads the league in scoring. Is Erik Spoelstra unaware of statistics? Somebody should tell him.

Wade is humble about the MVP argument. Only 27, he has been around for five seasons and he has already won an NBA title and Olympic gold.

And STD’s and an ad campaign with Charles Barkley. Mission accomplished.

“I’ve been talked on a lot with LeBron and Kobe lately, and it’s great to hear,” he said after a midday practice at Emerson College yesterday.

NERDS!

“The whole MVP thing, for me to be in the conversation after what I went through last year [coming back from shoulder and knee surgeries], is gratifying.

Sexually gratifying.

“MVP talk comes with success. We’ve got a good team and I want the team to be in the race, so I’ve got a bigger burden on my hands than the other two to stay in that race. Those guys are on 50-plus-win teams. We’re still trying to fight for position in the playoffs, so I’ve got to do a little bit more to go to stay in that race.”

Wait, which race? The MVP one or the playoff one? Dwyayayane, you’re confusing me!

The Heat have been in Boston since Sunday night.

Four nights in Massachusetts for a Miami native must be like four nights on the Sun for a penguin.

By NBA standards, this makes them eligible to vote in Massachusetts.

Massholes are already pretty bad voters. They don’t need Florida voters helping them out.

Pro basketball teams are often in a city for less than 24 hours.

They come in, they ravish my body and they leave; never to call me again..

Wade & Co. came to the Hub

Don’t call it that..

after a loss in Philadelphia, and Spoelstra gave them the day off Monday. Wade did not walk the Freedom Trail.

Wade does not support freedom.

“It was a rest day, a day to get away from basketball,” he said.

Get away from me, basketball!

He took treatment for his shoulder, knee, and hip. And he watched a lot of “SportsCenter.”

No basketball there..

“I’m an ESPN guy,” he said. “A movie guy. Jacuzzi.

Jacuzzi Guy?

Our strength coach keeps us busy.”

Busy cleaning the jacuzzi.

If he’s hanging around in his hotel room, with “SportsCenter” looping in the background, does his head snap to attention when they cut to the latest D-Wade highlights?

Kinda like how Shaughnessy’s head snaps to attention when they cut to a Buckner highlight?

“Of course you watch it,” he said. “But right now it’s all about March Madness.”

Oh, and the playoff race. That too..

Like Doc Rivers, Wade is a Marquette man. Six years ago this week, Wade was on the Marquette team that beat Holy Cross, 72-68, in the first round of the NCAA tourney.

Wow, how did they handle the 2003 Holy Cross juggernaut?

“We rolled after that,” he remembered. “But besides losing to Kansas [in the national semifinals], that was our toughest game. We got to worry about Utah State right now.

Fear the Aggies. If I knew what an Aggie was, I would fear it.

“Doc always talks to me about the Warriors,

And how they like to come out & play-ee-yay.

but I remind him that I’m a Golden Eagle. He was a Warrior.

(Marquette caved to pressure and switched nicknames in 1994.)

That was a good move, though. Every time I call an Indian a Warrior, they get soooo pissed.

This is Miami’s first trip to Boston this year. One week ago, the Heat beat the undermanned Celtics, 107-99, in Miami.

WE WERE UNDERMANNED, DAMMIT! WE HAD LESS MEN THAN WE NORMALLY DO! AND IT WAS HUMID!!

“It’s going to be rockin’ here,” said Wade.

Yeah, dude! Keep on truckin’!

“We know how we play in front of our home crowd, and this is going to be a very tough atmosphere for us.

Because they are not our home crowd. They are an away crowd.

“We know we won’t see them in the first round, but maybe later in the second round. Something like that.

Kinda sorta maybe.

Hopefully, we stay out of their way for the first round. Hopefully, we stay in that 4-5 range, maybe meet them later.

Or not..

“Last year they had a lot of players on their team that hadn’t won a championship and it seemed like it took them forever to get it.

Those losers. Why didn’t they just have the refs call everything in their favor?

It’s even tougher to repeat.

It’s even tougher to repeat. Hey, no it isn’t!

Something we experienced. When you’re the champions, you’re every team’s big game and they get up for you no matter what. It’s very tough, especially not having all your guns.”

I need ammo!

Wade won his championship with Shaquille O’Neal. Now he’s on the comeback trail with Jermaine O’Neal. Smaller guy. Big difference.

Yeah. One’s good & one sucks.

“He is getting more comfortable in the offense,” said Wade.

In other words, he’s passing it to me more.

“It’s the vision of when he came here, to have that 1-2 punch with the pick-and-roll. Or you throw it into the post and let him work. It’s very tough to defend.

“Kind of pick your poison.

Rat poison! No wait, strychnine!

Blitz me and I have the opportunity to throw it to him

Shit, he thinks he’s a quarterback..

or let me come off for the open jumper. It’s something we envisioned when the trade happened.”

Plans for last night?

Ahh! Past Shaughnessy! We must warn him of his future!!

“I’ve heard good things about St. Patrick’s Day in Boston,” Wade said.

And Cinco de Mayo in Mexico is supposedly quite fun.

“But my plan is to stay out of the way.”

Huh, I thought black people loved the Irish..

Different plan tonight at the Garden.

Yeah, he’s gonna get wasted tonight..

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com.

~~~

Another one bites the dust.

Once again, a Shaughnessy article that’s half-written by others. Oh, and of the three Shaughnessy Celtics posts we’ve done on lowposts so far? One was about Dwyane Wade & one was about Matt Bonner. Does Shaughnessy even live in Boston anymore?

Until we meet again, or until he writes another Celtics article (which might be midway through the Finals); remember, good citizens of Planet Earth:  Dan Shaughnessy is a complete & utter douche.

Feb
09
2009
2
Feb
05
2009
9

Dan Shaughnessy Sucks.

I grew up in the Great State of Maine. Vacationland! The air was clean, the people were pleasant and the moose were always standing in the middle of the road like dolts. Get out of the damn road, moose!

The Bangor Daily News was how we got our updates on the daily goings-on of this wonderful world we live on (or in, if you’re one of those dastardly Mole People; Damn you Mole People!!!). It’s not exactly a high-powered journalistic machine. I believe the headline today has something to do with an ‘igloo expert.’ But it got the job done, and it had bright colorful pictures to delight the eyes.

When it came to sports coverage, the BDN left much to be desired. Our biggest editorialist/columnist was Bangor’s own Gary Thorne. A fantastic announcer. Not the greatest writer, though. And he’s the asshole who furthered the whole Curt Schilling’s bloody sock was fake conspiracy theory. So screw him. Nope, when Mainers needed real sports coverage we needed to head all the way down I-95 to Beantown; home of The Most Giantest Douche In All The Land, Dan Shaughnessy.

Dan Shaughnessy is a douche. This has been said before. It was actually said in that last paragraph. But it needs to be said again. Dan Shaughnessy is a douche. He comes from the old school of New England sports fans, steeped in overnegativity and pessimism. I’ve still got my fair share of that stuff too, but I do my best to conceal it to the outside world. (Probably explains that giant tumor erupting out of the back of my skull..)

Carl Everett once referred to him as the Curly-Haired Boyfriend. I’m just gonna stick with “Douche.”

Now, in the spirit of FireJoeMorgan & BDD, I’m going to tear into Mr. Shaughnessy with the feverish ravenousness of a mongoose ripping through the softened intestines of a recently-dead longshoreman..

(Shaughnessy’s doucheiness in bold, my clever rejoinders in plain.)

This Matchup Can’t Be Matched

That’s the best title to anything since Dunston Checks In..

They didn’t stick around to watch the commissioner present the gold-ball trophy to Wyc and Pags. They skipped the scene with Bill Russell hugging Kevin Garnett. They were back on the beach long before the duck boats rolled through the Back Bay.

In other words: They didn’t become the first team in the history of professional/collegiate sports to stick around on the court/field and watch the winning team receive their trophy. Those jerks!

They skipped the scene of abject homo-eroticism between KG & Russell. Now that’s what I call ‘passing the torch!’

And they decided to leave Boston for the beaches of Southern California, instead of hanging out an extra day in the town where they were so thoroughly embarrassed the night before. What a bunch of ungrateful assholes!

But how can these Los Angeles Lakers ever forget the sight of Tony Allen flushing a reverse dunk with 1:22 left to make the score 129-86 in the sixth game of the NBA Finals? It was embarrassing and humiliating. And it was just eight months ago.

And now Luke Walton is pregnant! Explain yourself, Tony Allen!!

Tonight the Lakers are back in the Garden.

We have to stop calling this place the Garden. It sickens me. I never got to go to the Garden. I was a poor country boy whose parents couldn’t afford to go to the big city on a whim. That arena was born the Fleet Center and it shall die the Fleet Center.

It’s got to feel like revisiting the place where you totaled your sports car five minutes after peeling out of the dealership. Frightening flashbacks. Like Buckner walking into Shea.

Jeez Lou-freeking-weeze. He really can’t go a week without bringing up Buckner. Where’s my bullhorn? (adjusts bullhorn volume) WE HAVE WON TWO WORLD SERIES IN FOUR YEARS. THE MASSES HAVE BEEN SATED! ENOUGH WITH THE FUCKING BUCKNER REFERENCES. LET HIM DIE IN PEACE! I REPEAT, ENOUGH WITH THE MOTHERLOVING BUCKNER REFERENCES YOU RED-HEADED BIG BIRD STUNT DOUBLE!!

This is the place where something bad happened.

Where are we? The abortion clinic where Dan Shaughnessy miraculously survived?

It’s an NBA event, as big as any regular-season game. The Celtics and Lakers meet only twice (pre-playoffs), and Boston’s annual Staples Center game was the highlight of ABC’s Christmas package.

Ha, package.

We all remember that one. The Celtics walked into Los Angeles with a 27-2 record and a franchise-best 19-game winning streak and got whupped down the stretch by Pau Gasol, of all people. The loss sent the Green into a 2-7 dip that emboldened Eastern Conference challengers from Cleveland, Orlando, and Detroit.

And then Bill Buckner! And 9-11! Nazis! Ahhhh!!

Hall of Famer Bill Walton,

(my more-talented, more-laid, more-high, equally-annoying doppelganger)

enjoying a solid second act as a television analyst (and proud dad of Lakers forward Luke Walton), watched the Christmas special from home, just as he will tonight in Southern California.

The damn hippie..

“[Rajon] Rondo did not play well in that game in Los Angeles and he is such a critical component,” said the man who won a ring with the Celtics in 1985-86.

Oh, the Buckner Years?

“The Celtics were playing great ball at the time, just as they are now. They went into a two-week funk after that game when nobody was contributing. The second string, particualry Big Baby [Glen Davis], has to have an impact on every game for them. The Celtics just started that game way too slow.

I like how, in a Boston newspaper, they have to explain to you who Big Baby is. I could’ve sworn Bill was referring to a fat infant who plays professional basketball. (Dribbling joke)

You’re going to have to play great to beat the Lakers on any court.”
What about Night Court?

Order has been restored to the universe since the Scroogey Christmas. The Celtics come into tonight’s game with a 12-game winning streak and the best record in the NBA as the basketball world braces for (hopefully) yet another Boston-LA championship series in June.

A long winning streak and the best record in the league prior to playing the Lakers? What could possibly go wrong!

The Lakers are certainly doing their part, tied with Cleveland for the second-best record in the league, holding a six-game lead over the Spurs in the race for the best record in the West. We won’t see the Lakers at their best because they are playing their third road game in four nights

Baby’s tired..

and will be without 21-year-old mastodon Andrew Bynum,

Did you know that ‘mastodon’ is Greek for ‘nipple-tooth’? Truth..

who is out for at least a couple of months with a tear of the medial collateral ligament in his right knee.

Sampson!

Bynum was the missing ingredient last spring when the Celtics had their way with the softshell Californians.

Mmm, Softshell Californians with drawn butter..

Kobe Bryant will certainly be here tonight.

Crap.

Kobe dropped 61 on the Knicks Monday night - a Madison Square Garden record. He was outplayed by Paul Pierce in last year’s Finals and no doubt that nags him.

(Insert doofus Lakers fans ‘wheelchair’ jokes here..)

Meanwhile, the champs have won their last two games without Kevin Garnett. KG is expected to be back on the floor tonight. Who could miss this one?

Bynum will miss it..

Forget about Garnett, this game is The Big Ticket. Rich, famous, and fortunate sons are sure to be at courtside, just as they were in Los Angeles on Christmas Day,

CCR will be there? Sweet..

But it’s more than an event. It’s a regular-season game with true meaning.

That actually sounds like less than an event.

The winner gains an edge in the crucial quest for home-court advantage in the playoffs.

“This game will mean everything and it very likely could determine the championship,” said Walton, no stranger to hyperbole.

We might as well just skip the Finals altogether. Clippers, draft Blake Griffin. Now!

“That’s the way these teams have to look at it. Home-court advantage is just critical.

Kinda like how my comatose body is just critical after reading this tripe.

“One thing this young Laker team learned last year is how incredibly powerful a force home-court advantage is for the Celtics. These players grew up when the Celtics were down, so they never saw it. Now they know that Celtic fans are incredible in what they do to inspire the home team and intimidate the road team. It can be devastating, as it was to the Lakers last year.”

Holy Crap, Dan. Interview two people! Does he have anybody else’s phone numbers? I know he has Buckner’s, but that’s just for late nights and heavy breathing..

Anybody got extra tickets?

Nope.

Tonight’s game reminds me of an odd phone message from 21 winters ago.

Hoo boy.. This is beginning to turn into Taxi Cab Confessions..

And “21 winters”? Who are you, Jack Frost? Why don’t you go four score yourself..

The Lakers were coming to town to play the Celtics in their annual regular-season game and Tigers shortstop Alan Trammell called me for tickets. How crazy is that?

Soooooooooooooo crazyyyyyyyyyy!!!!! Raaaaaaarrrr!!

Shaughnessy told this story to Kevin Garnett and you know how he responded?

Trammell had finished second in the American League MVP voting that year.

Damn you, George Bell!!!

Like the Celtics and Lakers, he was at the top of his game.

Yeah, when I think of excellence, I think of The Celtics…The Lakers…and Alan Trammell.

We barely knew one another,

But we made love deep into the night..

but he figured I might be able to help.

Oh.

The Celtics were happy to oblige, so Trammell flew from San Diego to Boston just to see one regular-season game.

You mean, he didn’t stay in town to attend the next twelve regular season matchups? What a maroon!

The Lakers won it, 115-114, on a 20-foot shot by Magic over the Chief at the buzzer.

Are you positive that’s how it ended?

Nailed it.

Here we are again. New faces, same teams, same intensity.

And yet Alan Trammell is nowhere to be found. Just doesn’t seem the same without him..

Anybody got extra tickets?

Again, nope. Aren’t you an area sports journalist or something?

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com.

Yeah, see? Right there. You’re a Globe columnist. Ask them, they might be able to help you out.

~~~

In the words of one Eli from the Class of 2005: Ah deed eet!

Christ, he’s long-winded. If this becomes a regular feature on Lowposts, please alert my next of kin.

It’s gonna be a big game tonight, let’s all enjoy it. Whether we hate the Lakers (me), hate the Celtics (probably you), or hate Bill Buckner. And let’s pray to the Gods above that somebody splurges and buys Ol’ Danny Boy that ticket he’s been needling for. Dig deep, America!

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