You hate to see this sort of thing happen in a rookie’s debut. That fog machine was all ready to make a great first impression on the league after a solid career down in the amateur ranks — mostly haunted houses, but also some high school theater here and there — but then went and completely embarrassed itself in its first professional game. Tragic. At least the fans got some “P.Y.T.” out of it.
(via SLAM)
Tim Hortons in D-Town!
All those people mopping up after the fog machine takes me back to when Patrick Ewing was at the foul line. Puddles man, Puddles.
Such a Detroit thing to happen.
I love the referee making the “turn it off” gesture.
Apparently he thinks that the man running the machine was just trying to start a new variation of basketball where everyone has to play in fog.
The largest Non-Micahel Beasley smoking hazard in the NBA
So the pistons were picking up Skeets idea about that foam party to fill the seats or what?
*in Prince voice* Game. Blouses.
Did you see the way Fog Machine walked right past Lawrence Frank and put itself in the game? That was pretty cool.