[EDITOR'S NOTE: Due to his untimely brainfreeze caused by the same malaise affecting his Kings, JoMal neglected to say "guys and GAL" when making his final, profound remark in the post below, particularly in this statement:
Guys, I may be posting a bit less frequently starting next month. I am sure you all will understand. For some reason, my heart just isn't in the playoffs this year.
Sorry, Gaither]
Wanting to sneak up on the opposition, the Kings managed through luck and unbelievable skill, to secure the #4 seed bracket against arch victim, the Mavericks.
Knowing full well they have no chance to make it to the lottery, they did the next best thing by playing like a lottery-bound CBA team and avoided all the undue pressure associated with being the #2 seed. Let the Lakers deal with a gutless Rockets team primed for a trouncing. The Kings prefer home court disadvantage against a team that wiped the court with them this season, the Dallas Mavericks.
To that end, they lulled Kobe Bryant into a disgraceful game against them so he would need to prove he could bail the Lakers out of their doldrums singlehandedly over the last two games of the season, while the Kings slyly played blind man's hurls all over the courts in Denver and Oakland.
It's all in the grand scheme:
Miller misses his hunting and fishing with his buddies back in Indiana and May is prime fishing time back home.
Peja needs a little break before joining his true love, the Serbian National team.
Vlade is getting fitted for his rocking chair next month.
Bibby has plans to see the USA from a box car this spring and plans to hop one as soon as the final buzzer sounds in Dallas after game four is lost there.
Webber longs for the security of his family and friends back in Detroit, and his father has asked him to hurry back to help clean up the bricks and rocks thrown through the family home's front window by those loyalists to the Webber cause.
Bobby Jackson has three more months to recuperate from his abdominal strain. Told not to move during that time, as soon as the Dallas series is lost, he will lay out wherever he is in the arena and not move for that length of time. Dallas plans to put a box over him if he is on the court as they play the second round playoff games there.
Adelman will get counseling to get over his need to enter every gun shop he passes to buy a handgun and one bullet.
The Maloof brothers will have a party where they stand at ten paces on either side of Geoff Petrie and throw bags of money at him. Problem solved.
Yes, it all has worked out just like they planned. They are so proud of how they finished the season they just might explode. (I also want you all to notice that I did
NOT include Doug Christie in the above, with good reason).
When was the last time that a clear lottery level team was a home team in the first round of the playoffs? (Oops, I am forgetting about the Eastern Conference there, aren't I?). Yes, the Kings are right where they expected to be six months ago, as it turns out. It took some effort on their part to reduce expectations back to where they belonged, but undeterred, they threw their combined weight on the mighty shoulders of Chris Webber and road that pony right into the floorboards.
Yes, it has been a sight to behold. I'm tearing up right now just remembering the look on their faces as time expired in the Warrior game and they ran in unison into the locker room to watch Kobe on TV fulfill their every desire with his typical late game heroics up in Portland.
Guys, I may be posting a bit less frequently starting next month. I am sure you all will understand. For some reason, my heart just isn't in the playoffs this year.