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Greetings, Laff Lovers!!! By now just about everyone has seen the video from the 11/19 Pacers-Pistons brawl on the Pistons’ home court, The Palace. From what I saw, it should be called The Dungeon. After all, dungeons are places where giants roam, cheered and served by gremlin subjects. When guests arrive, the giants attack. The frenzied gremlins sometimes join in, knowing full well that where giants brawl is a dangerous place for smaller villains. That's what happened to the Pacers that night. But, as I think about it, what’s uppermost in my mind is that their seems to be some dirty work afoot. Look at it this way: With less than a minute left in the game, Ron Artest fouled Ben Wallace from behind on a drive to the basket. Wallace responded with a hard, two-handed shove to Artest. Wallace should have been immediately ejected from the game at that point. But nothing was done to him, and the referees called no foul on him.
The referees suddenly disappeared from the scene, although there was still some time on the clock. Technically, the game was not over. The referees did not halt the game and, in my judgment, by their leaving the floor, whether they called it or not, the game should have been officially over. At that point, the situation should have been in the hands of Palace, er, Dungeon security and the police. When fans began to bombard Artest and other Pacers with beer, trash, and expletives, things quickly got out of hand. Where were the security guards? Where were the police? The assertion of the whole "magic chair" theory, presumably in which a single chair is hurled at Artest's back, headed downward at an angle of 17 degrees. It then moves upward after striking Artest -- his body wound number two -- where it waits 1.6 seconds, turns right and continues into a fan's body at the rear of his right armpit -- wound number three. Then, the chair heads downward at an angle of 27 degrees, shattering the fan's fifth rib and bouncing off the right side of his chest -- wounds four and five. The chair continues downward and then strikes the fan's right wrist -- wound number six -- shattering the radius bone. It then strikes his left thigh -- wound number seven -- from which it later bounces off and is found in almost "pristine" condition on a dolly in a corridor outside the Pacers' locker room. Lastly, several witnesses stated that chairs and beer also came from another direction, essentially catching the players in a triangular crossfire. Yet, authorities are clinging to their lone thrower theory and the fan arrested for the chair tossing continues to call himself a "patsy". For these and other reasons, it seems to me that the whole thing was a set up. I sense a conspiracy dreamed up by the NBA, its commissioner David Stern, film director Oliver Stone, and the folks at EA Sports, manufacturers of sports video games and whose slogan is "It's in the game." "But, Fogie, why would these folks dream up such a thing? Wouldn't this be bad for their image?" That would be a legitimate question, readers, if the NBA had an image other than that of a lackluster game played by overpaid, whiny prima donnas with sagging TV ratings and drooping paraphernalia sales. But, since that is the current state of thugball, and their star Kobe Bryant not being the poster boy of idol worship that he once was, something had to be done. But now the ratings for the NBA are going up, particularly for the Pistons' games and should reach critical mass for their Christmas Day rematch with the Pacers. Jerseys, shirts, poster, other paraphernalia and beer cups are selling like mad. And Oliver Stone is working on a screenplay to expose the whole thing. As for EA Sports... think about it -- "Basketbrawl 2004" will be a huge seller, complete with "chair chucking" and "beer hurling" power-ups and the ability to send players into the stands to open a big ol' can of whoop-ass on somebody's grandfather. "Basketbrawl 2004 -- You're in the game." Conspiraly, me PS... to commemorate the incident, we've introduced our new line of Basketbrawl apparel in the Fru-Fru store. Check out the three attractive designs and become part of the game! |
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