Post#15 » by ImHeisenberg » Thu Feb 15, 2018 11:49 pm
Imagine an alternate reality, where SVG isn't completely incompetent at drafting, and we have ROY likely, Donovan Mitchell. Where we traded Avery Bradley for Jae Crowder, and now run a starting 5 of RJ, Mitchell, Crowder, Harris and Drummond. RJ and Mitchell driving and kicking to competent outside shooters and dishing to Dre for lobs, with him completely owning the paint.
Then, gaze back at what our reality is. Smell that stench? It's the stink of failure. Blake and Andre's overlapping games. Blake clanking everything outside of 15 feet. Defenses completely leaving Ish and Stanley Johnson alone at the 3 point line. Some of the ugliest basketball we've seen, propping fans up on a 5 game win streak that was ridiculously easy.
Yeah, I've been through a lot as a Pistons fan. All the mediocrity of the 90's, but at least we had Grant Hill, which was fun to watch. Then, the post-Billups era, which is still ongoing in my opinion. Ben Gordon and Charlie Villanotrya, Trading a lottery pick with Gordon so we could pay for Josh Smith, who we're paying over $5 a year until the end of time. SVG signing and overpaying terrible role players like they're above average starters.
And now, five years of this antiquated 2-big system that 29 other teams already know doesn't work when neither can reliably shoot. I think I'm about ready to check out on this disaster of a team. I ask myself almost daily when I think about the Pistons, "Why? Why do you have an attachment to this team simply due to geographic location?"
This team is like staying with a girl that's cheated on you a dozen times, steals money out of your wallet while you sleep because you keep thinking she's going to change- even though there's been zero indication that she will. You just keep giving her a key to your place, and hoping one day you'll come home and the house will be clean and dinner will be ready. But, the reality is that you come home, and she cleaned you out and has the gull to show back up a few days later asking for another chance.