The Cavs play the Blazers tonight and for every opponent a Cleveland sports team plays, we put together a photo gallery of the other team’s cheerleaders and fanbase. The pics could be funny, weird, hot, disturbing, etc. Here are what the fine fans of the Portland Trail Blazers look like
Rejoiiiiiiiiiiiiice. And be glaaaaaaaaaaaaaad. This is the day, this is the day, Tito, our savior had his contract extended another two years with two more additional team options after thaaaat. Yeah, that’s two church hymns mashed together and rewritten to celebrate a baseball team re-signing their manager. That’s why Mike pays me the big bucks.
Seriously though, this is great freaking news for Indians fans. He’s now signed through 2018 with team options for 2019 and 2020. The man has done virtually no wrong since coming here two years ago. AL Manager of the Year and a playoff appearance his first year. 85-77 this year, giving us our first back-to-back above .500 seasons since 2000-2001. Regardless of how you feel about the Dolans, Mark Shapiro, Nick Swisher, Michael Bourn or Chief Wahoo, the club is in a one thousand percent better spot now than they were before he got here. There’s something to be said about continuity in front offices these days and it’s extremely encouraging to know that, at least for the foreseeable future, Francona will be able to continue his relationship with Antonetti and Shapiro that has given us two years of great baseball. And yes, I would consider the team playing only two “meaningless” games in the past 324 to be great baseball.
KEEP THE CHIEF
This video was posted in August but is just now making the rounds. Has anyone seen it on TV? I haven’t and that’s a crime in and of itself. When you think of classic commercials your mind always goes to the Budweiser Clydesdales; the Mean Joe Green Coke ad; all the E*Trade baby ones; and the Cindy Crawford Pepsi commercial; etc etc. Well you better make room for one more because Charles Ramsey for Adams Bail Bonds wants a seat at the table. The performance Charles gives here is transcendent and breathtaking. The delivery of his lines, his scene presence, his blurred out Cavs outfit… all stuff worthy of big time national commercial recognition. It wouldn’t surprise me if later down the road we see Charles slowly drinking that Pepsi in a white beater and short jean shorts or shouting “Bud-Weis-Er” like those frogs. This commercial is just the start of an illustrious film career.
All joking aside it’s nice to see him making some money off of his name.
Bottlegate 