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How about them Cavs!?

Tonight is the homecoming of King Baby Bron Bron (that is the nickname I have given him.) I have never been a huge fan of Bron Bron...NO, I am not a hater he's a GREAT player. His game has evolved immensely since his debut in the league and he is a major threat any time he sets foot onto the court. BUT I just don't like him. I don't think that he has respect for the game and other athletes. And his little prime time show solidified my beliefs. I have my own opinions about that...but the point of this post was to offer a little suggestion to the fans of Cleveland.

I can semi-accept that they're feelings have been hurt. I mean they made this man a "King." They spent thousands of dollars and endorsed this man to no end. Without the fans of Cleveland Bron Bron would just be some other player. So I get it they were hurt. But come on already...trust me I have been thoroughly entertained by all the commercials (especially Michael Jordan's response!) Honestly the people who should be hurt are his teammates and coach. He built a relationship with his teammates! There was a bond and he basically dissed them by saying you guys suck Miami has MORE talent we're going to be winners! That's who should be mad! The only reason Cleveland is getting any shine now is because of this game! So if they wanted to be upset STILL I would be more accepting!

So Fans this is my pledge to you...instead of booing King Baby Bron Bron when he sets foot on the court I say everyone go silent! He won't be expecting that! I mean he's expecting boos and people throwing things..a hostile environment. If nothing happens he won't know what to do. It's like when you were in school and your teacher handed you an essay back and all you saw was red markings! You were upset but because of this were able to improve! But when you got an essay back and there were no comments you were confused. How could there be no reaction? You were unable to improve...you were stagnant! So I say you give him some of that. Every time he touches the ball it should be dead silent. Professional athletes need some form of energy to feed off of. But no energy...that would kill them!

I know this won't happen because they are TOO Riled up over there in Cleveland for their Ex-King to come back home! I plan on flipping from that game (I also plan on watching Vick tear up the field tonight) to see what will happen! If anything I have been entertained by this whole thing!
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