I haven't had much time over the last few days to commit to this blog, but apparently Kyrie Irving was recently traded, and now the Cavs are pissed because Isaiah Thomas was more injured than what they believed when they made the trade. It reminded me of my favorite Mr. Mister song, "Broken Wings." You know, because it's like Thomas has a broken wing or something. Then I'm like, "You numb nuts. They have a fucking song called 'Kyrie.'" "Yeah, but isn't that pronounced 'key-ree-ee-aye,' not 'kye-ree'?" "Don't be a dick." "I'm done with this conversation."