Monday, June 29, 2009

Hi, my name is Shaq. Please pay attention to me.

I love Shaq. I hated him like an ex girlfriend after a bad breakup when he left the Lakers, but 5 years later I can admit, I never got over him. Here he is making the long drive across his property from the guest house to the main house.

1 comment:


The girlfriend analogy is solid. After a couple rings with LA, apathy set in and Shaq gained some weight. Now that he's had his heart broken and realized what he's missing, he's back in shape and looking for another chance.

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