Headed to Nevada!

Now that my summer job assignment is done, I’m headed to Stateline, the border between Nevada and California. Should be a fun 3 days, and hopefully I’ll have some stories about the place, its poker room, rollercoaster, and 3 casino resorts. Time to gamble boys and girls…

In the meanwhile, check out the latest addition to Eddie’s Blog — a Twitter plugin that will allow you to see my latest Tweets. Yes, I have joined the revolution for better or worse…

Twitter Updates for 2009-06-30

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An Amazing Story!

What’s it like to be headed to Harvard right after high school? It’s an experience few high school students can go through. If you had the fourth-highest GPA in your graduating class at your LAUSD high school, it’s quite a big deal. What if you were homeless?!

She Finall Has a Home: Harvard

L.A. Lakers Win 2009 NBA Championship

Now I can return to blogg-ing. I was afraid of all jinxes out there.

Plenty of thoughts running through my head right now — if I were to jot them all down it would look disorganized. Give me a few days to recover, and “I’ll be back!”

Live Notes From WWE RAW (5/25/2009)

I took advantage of the given opportunity to attend RAW tonight at Staples Center. I had good seats and enjoyed the night. Here are a few notes I thought I would mention.

- It seemed like a pretty loud crowd for the most part. Staples Center was definitely not sold out with very little wait time to get into the arena, lots of open parking, and a completely tarped off top sections. All the lower sections, however, were filled up and seemed sold out. I would guesstimate at least 8,000 people were in attendance, possibly more. They did a promotion all night long with Lillian Garcia announcing it during commercial breaks that if you took your RAW ticket stubs to the box office, you can buy tickets for SmackDown! at half price, which shows you had bad SmackDown! was doing with ticket sales. This offer was good only for tonight during the show and right after it.

- During the Santino Marella/Vickie Guerrero talking segment, a pretty big guy from the main floor seats was getting escorted out by three security guards (no idea why or what he did), who had to drag him out. He fought back and being so large it got ugly so the security guards had to defend himself and tackled him down. He ended up hitting his head (on the floor or on a seat, or on a step — again, no idea), and laid down for quite a while before he got up and walked off with the guards following behind. WWE did a good job of not showing any of this on camera, but they got lucky as Vickie Guerrero was on stage anyway, and they used close-ups of Santino that wouldn’t have gotten any of this.

- Only celebrity present was Michael Clark Duncan who got on Kiss Cam during one of the commercial breaks. He was pretty funny, as he showed a gum pack to the camera, opened it, took a gum in and then kissed his date.

- In case you haven’t seen it yet, matches taped for Superstars were Jack Swagger over Fit Finlay in a decent bout, and the Colons over Shelton Benjamin & Charlie Haas in the opening dark match with the help of Cryme Tyme which had A LOT of heat as the first bout of the night. The after-show main event was John Cena over The Miz in a long match where Miz got some offense in.

- Speaking of, without a doubt the two most over guys were John Cena and The Miz. The fans reacted very strongly to every Miz segment, and he was great in most everything he did. I’m not sure how much of this got on TV, but Miz cut a pretty long promo talking about the Cavs, LeBron James, and other anti-Laker topics which was over huge. Cena was the usual stuff. Batista got a loud ovation as one would expect. The Colons were really over as the first act out, but even later on when they came out for commentary, got a bigger ovation than anyone expected which probably explains Carlito’s good mood tonight.

- There really is nothing like watching Maryse. Few people seem to care about the divas these days which only shows how bad women’s wrestling has gotten here, but Maryse is something else. From the moment her music plays, to her strut down the ramp, to her facial expression, her hand gestures, hair flip, and constant giggle on her face, this woman breathes charisma. She blows most guys on the roster out of the water when it comes to presence, character, and charisma.

- The L.A. crowd had a lot of fun with the main event, pulling chants from Laker games such as “Defense!” and “We Want Tacos!” (If the Lakers win at home and score more than a 100 points while their opponent doesn’t get above 100, they give out free tacos to everyone). I’m not sure what this does with WWE in the bigger picture, but it probably served as a great way to hype up the NBA, so David Stern should thank Vince.

One of the All-Time Best Promos

The Diary: Eddie’s Latest One-Liners

My name is Stan Van Gundy and I’m Ron Jeremy’s stunt double. I learned how to play Rashard Lewis with Pietrus and Hedo, and it helped me win a big game for once. I’m no Jeff.

My name is LeBron James and I shouldn’t take nine days off ever again. I also finally got to play a half-decent team in the Playoffs, and they were able to expose our offense, which consists of three plays.

My name is JJ Reddick. Sometimes I have bad shooting nights because I don’t go out to practice my three; instead before a big game I sit in the locker room next to Hedo — who’s eating pizza — and work on my hairdo with a bottle of gel and a comb.

My name is Kobe Bryant, and I miss being 25, where no matter who you were, I would have taken your ass to the rim for a dunk or two guaranteed free throws.

My name is George Karl and I simply can’t get it done. Nor can I get a suit that fits perfectly and doesn’t make me look like Koko the Clown. In Game 7 in Los Angeles, when the Lakers are up by 1 and we have the ball with 6 seconds left on the clock in the fourth quarter, I’ll once again have Anthony Carter — the shortest player on my team — take the ball out of bounds where he’s met by Lamar Odom — a near 7-footer who played street ball in New York. I will have him pass to Chauncey, a guy who walks so slow to get the pass, telegraphing it to the entire court, that we’re bound to give them a steal and a win in a game we probably should have won.

My name is Kenyon Martin and I just fouled Kobe Bryant 30 feet from the basket in the biggest game of the last 20 years in our franchise’s history by reaching in for some reason while three people were defending him.

My name is Carmelo Anthony and I need to be traded to a team where my potential will grow into a championship, and not a team where my teammate feuds with Mark Cuban, uses double negatives in every sentence, and where the number of tats on our team combined is greater than the number of dumb decisions our coach has made this season. Either way, I’m set on showing everyone I’m that damn good and MJ knew something when he gave me that Nike deal.

My name is J.R. Smith and I really don’t give a damn if we beat the Lakers or not. Why should I care if my club’s owner doesn’t believe in us and would rather watch RAW?

My name is Blake Griffin and David Stern’s ping pong balls screwed me for life.

Can’t you just picture a depressed-looking Baron Davis bouncing off Marcus Camby and Zach Randolph during timeouts as Eric Gordon and Blake Griffin cry aloud? The NBA - Where Mike Dunleavy Happens.

Isn’t It Nice When Things Just Work?

Seeing is Believing

ESPN E:60 ran a fascinating piece on basketball player Matt Steven. Matt’s high school — St. Laurence — relied on him to make two crucial free throws in an important game. As Lisa Salters begins her piece, every basketball player knows what’s it like to be down 1 point and to have to head to the free throw line for the potential game-deciding two shots. That’s exactly what Matt went through. There is only one detail — Matt is blind…

Disgusting

There is no other word I can use right now to explain the Lakers’ showing today. That was disgusting. Not showing up to a Playoff Game when you’re a title contender is inexcusable. I’m a Lakers fan, and always will be, but today made me sick to my stomach. We don’t deserve to play in the Finals. In fact, I don’t want us to play in the Finals. Why make LeBron look even better than he already is? The Cavs would crush us with this type of play.

Having gotten the emotions out of me, I tried to figure out what happened. We played no defense for three quarters. I don’t know why. I can’t explain to you why. That was the biggest problem today. Houston’s shots were going in, and when you’re not playing defense against a team whose shots are going in, you’re gong to get embarrassed, which we did. Second, Andrew Bynum and Derek Fisher are just non-existent at this point in time. I don’t remember if it was Van Gundy or Jackson that said it on commentary today, but at this point in time you might as well play Mbenga if you’re Phil Jackson, and hope that Jordan Farmar get out of the slump. The Lakers don’t have a point guard. Shannon Brown played well today, but not having enough minutes in the regular season is showing. Those are the two biggest problems. Then there’s also this “heart” argument. Where is the heart?! I’ve been asking this since the beginning of the season! If you want to be a champion in this league, then you have to play like it. You have to show that passion. You have to give it all in your game. The Lakers don’t. That’s not a champion.

I’m disgusted, and extremely mad. What a terrible game!

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