Dear Ron Artest:
I just got wind that you are going to ditch the Houston Rockets and head to the Lakers. Isn't that convenient, you waste of oxygen, hydrogen and other life essential elements.
You are nothing, but a selfish thug with nothing better to do than lie to the Rockets administration and the fans. You went days saying how you wanted to remain a Rocket. How this was your team...etc...etc...etc.
Now we see that this, just like your personality, was a bunch of BULL$hit. You are nothing better than a New York street thug who's raking in the cash with a talent that you could be using for good, making a difference and being a leader of a team. Heck, you had even started to do that with the Rockets. It looked like you had turned the corner after that crap you pulled in Indiana and were becoming a real human being...for once in your life.
But the minute you find out Yao is done...you bail. No team spirit, no ethics, no anything else, but your greed and want of a championship ring. You are like the wife who says how faithful she is to her husband and how good he is to you, all the while you are screwing around with his best friend.
Personally, I hope you fail miserably with the Lakers. I sort of even hope you suffer a career ending injury. Damn it! WHEN THE HELL IS FOOTBALL SEASON!?!?!?!
Sincerely,
Rockets Fan
PS- Please do not put in a call to any of your prison thug friends to take me out. This is a rant in anger, frustration and complete disregard for your feelings.
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