Fire Sam Mitchell.

With the help of Bullet Tooth Tony, a one-time addressing of some of the fanfare calling the “Fire Sam Mitchell” movement ‘fickle’ or ‘bandwagon’.

“You should never underestimate the predictability of stupidity.”

To counter BANDWAGON: At the heart of any definition of intelligence, is healthy skepticism. If you sought a rounded perspective beyond the gratuitous fellat’ing Raptors coverage from the big radio, TV and newspaper outlets, you’d stumble upon a well documented, heavily evidenced and polarized segment of Raptors fans who’ve ALWAYS* felt valid discontent for the way the team was coached.

(*long before, during and directly after the Coach of the Year award ceremony. As written here.)

And yes, because Sam gets outcoached on an almost nightly basis, (even on off-nights), this isn’t a difficult corner to have my spit-bucket in.

“I will do you a favor, Mullet. I’ll not get out of this car and bash the living fuck out of you in front of all your girlfriends.”

To counter FICKLE: Fickle would be asking for a rash, reckless burn-em-at-the-stake firing without basis. And for basis…wait, um, watch the games much?

Overall, this realization “should precipitate your balls into shrinking, along with your presence. Now… Fuck off!”