Here are Griffin’s five best plays from last night’s preposterous 44-point monstering of the Knicks.
The music had to be Kings of Leon—arguably the best band to come out of Griffin’s native Oklahoma. And when I say ‘arguably,’ I want to stress how boring that argument would be.
Griffin’s athleticism is legitimately difficult to comprehend. He’s obviously human—you can tell by his face and body and the fact he appears to breathe oxygen. But he doesn’t move like a human. Gazelle legs with a rhino body.
Jesus Christ. I know I just posted a Blake Griffin clip last night, but Jesus. If watching this kid doesn’t get you somewhere special… I feel sorry for you.
He’s like… my new Shawn Kemp?
good god my old job would be getting kinda fun right about now. clips!
