Good f*cking God.

This team is on the level of Edison and Franklin in terms of invention, except instead of inventing useful things like telephony and bifocals, the merdes invent new ways to lose.

The substitution decisions were freaking mindboggling. I'll get into that tomorrow morning.

The defense, good God the defense! The rebounding! The buckets of fouls! The timely turnovers, and even more timely bricks. Repeated layups by Mike F*cking Miller!

You'd think January had desensitized to unfrigginbelievable losses. Yet these damn sure wins continue to betray us, leaving fans no chance but throw our hands to the sky and concede even mere thoughts of victory.

Woe is this team. Woe, is this team.