C'mon... admit it... you're thrilled as hell we don't have to endure anymore LeBron this season.

I'm not ashamed. I hate LeBron. Not his skill set, which is beyond dominant, but the LeBron experience. I was giggling like a school kid when he was begging to be bailed out with a foul call when he airballed that 6 footer from the baseline. I loved that Pierce outhustled him for the ball after the tip. I laughed out freakin loud when he missed that first of two free throws.

Go ahead... it's ok. You can say it to.