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The Count Preview: Southeast Division

October 28, 2008 · No Comments

citizens are currently considering a motion by Dwyane Wade to rename the beach Dwyane Wade.

Miami's South Beach: citizens are currently considering a motion by Dwyane Wade to rename the beach 'Dwyane Wade.'

Miami Heat: With Shaq out of town, crime in Miami skyrockets, and the beleagured police force call on the heightened talents of their city’s basketball team to help out: Wade is able to run down and catch any thief on foot and most any thief in cars; Beasley talks such epic trash that even hardened criminals break down in tears; and Chris Quinn spends his off-court time mixing potions that either restore the flagging energy of Miami’s police force or add +1 to Marion’s mana.

Erik Spoelstra has marginal success in his first season as coach, taking Miami to 25 wins, largely due to the answers he gets to his coaching inquiries on Yahoo! fantasy forums. His off-court time is spent blazing up with Mario Chalmers and referring to Pat Riley as “Old Father Time.”

Charlotte Bobcats: What will Larry Brown bring to the franchise this year? It’s well known that Charlotte are probably one mid-level player away from genuine play-off contention, when things are going right. If J-Rich, Gerald Wallace, Okafor and Felton can contribute for a full season, Charlotte could pull off some surprising upsets and finish the regular season with a shot at the 8th spot.

This, however, ignores the very real possibility that Felton cracks it over the decision to draft yet another point guard who will challenge for his spot, and demands a trade, thus disrupting team chemistry — which will see Adam Morrison out for three weeks with an injured tear duct.

There are at least two further major concerns: is Gerald Wallace’s brain still functioning, and will another knock render him disabled; and what will be the atrocious decision Michael Jordan makes this year?

Atlanta Hawks: The big question on everyone’s mind will be the effect Josh Childress’ absence will have on Atlanta’s depth and presence off the bench. While this will be an unknown quantity until the season starts, The Sport Count has the answer to the second biggest question on everyone’s mind: yes, there is now a huge excess of weed in Atlanta as a result of Childress’ move.

J-Smoove’s off-season signing to $58M should placate him enough to continue being ridiculous on the defensive end, and Joe Johnson should return to his marksmanship ways. With Al Horford only getting better, look for this team to still be in contention in the second round of the playoffs. Don’t look for Mike Bibby though, who will by that time have sprained both wrists, broken his neck, accidentally gnawed one of his legs off, and covered his head in so many bad tattoos he is no longer recognisable.

Washington Wizards: This is just frustrating. If Washington had their All-Star trio of Arenas, Jamison and Butler all healthy, they’d probably one of the most exciting teams to watch in the East. As it is, Antawn hurt himself before the season, Gilbert is unsurprisingly out due to his terrible rehab routine, Caron is almost as fragile as T-Mac, and starting Center Brendan Haywood is potentially out for the season. Talk about starting on the back foot. If the Wiz can overcome these injury concerns and post a reasonable record, it will be one of the great achievements of the season.

The one horrible inevitability is that injuries will mean Nick Young gets more court-time, which will result in him jacking up so many ill-advised shots that it’ll make Larry Hughes look like Ray Allen.

Orlando Magic: Is there any chance they won’t top the division? Dwight is continuing to put up the kind of numbers that destroy small towns, Turkoglu is coming off a career season that all the pundits think will be repeated, Rashard Lewis is playing well enough that you forget he gets paid as much as Kobe and 50% more than LeBron, and Jeff Van Gundy has been signed to ESPN to now Stan can stop worrying what his lovable-but-mentally-deficient brother is doing and actually concentrate on the game. All signs point to the Magic being a dominant force in the Eastern Conference.

The highlight will be when Dwight offers to correct the geological problem Oden caused on the west coast by starting his run-up in Philly and dunking the Chrysler building.

Posted by: Alex

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The Count Preview: Pacific Division

October 27, 2008 · No Comments

A rap group called Pacific Division. Probably the 18th best rap group named after an NBA division.

Rap group Pacific Division: Probably the 18th best rap group named after an NBA division.

Golden State Warriors: C.J. Watson is a surprisingly serviceable point guard… until Monta Ellis introduces him to abseiling, and he spends most of the season in hospital as a result.

Don Nelson brings his ‘grizzled alcoholic’ look, perfected during the pre-season, into the regular season. By the end of the season – with the Warriors heading towards a very high lottery spot – Don Nelson is a grizzled alcoholic.

Los Angeles Clippers: Naysayers be damned, the Clippers work.

Ricky Davis holding a kitten.

Baron Davis celebrates a great Clippers season. Not pictured: Ricky Davis holding a kitten.

Somehow, the team just clicks, the chemistry perfect. Baron has Marcus, Al, Cuttino and the boys over for Thai food at least once a week; they listen to Miles Davis records and discuss the ascension of Barack. Coach Dunleavy is relaxed and confident, joking with his players at practice, the atmosphere free and easy. Ricky Davis spends his days off doing work in local underprivileged communities.

And remarkably, the team is almost totally injury free, thanks to huge investments in the Clippers’ health and training infrastructure from owner Donald Sterling.

As this happens, the global recession eases, the United States sees GDP growth of 11.5% with no inflationary effect, Zimbabwean president Robert Mugabe transforms into an intelligent, caring, financially astute leader, Sarah Palin delivers a white paper that dissolves any tension between Israel and Palestine, and Adriana Lima leaves Marko Jaric for a member of the Sport Count team.

Los Angeles Lakers: Phil Jackson keeps falling asleep on the sidelines. ‘My guys know the system, and the triangle runs itself,’ he tells the media in early November. ‘My hip has been flaring up. I’ve just been sleeping it off.’

Kobe Bryant grasps the opportunity, drapes a tie over his jersey during each time out, and calls himself ‘Coach Kobe.’ He calls a lot of plays for himself. Arguably too many.

Phoenix Suns: Shaquille O’Neal makes his first appearance on the stunningly well-produced real crime series The First 48, shot in Phoenix. He solves a crime. It’s awesome.

(And the Suns win 49 games, and lose to the Jazz in the second round. But the main thing is that Shaq solves a crime).

Sacramento Kings: With Brad Miller constantly high as a motherfucker, Spencer Hawes steps up as the Kings starting centre. Republicans love it. Basketball fans hate it.

With a playoff berth a mathematical impossibility, budding actor Quincy Douby takes February off while filming a remake of the 1979 Julius Erving classic The Fish That Saved Pittsburgh. John Salmons bores his teammates with the same joke at every practice: ‘Quincy? Should’ve been me! Salmons! That’s a fish! C’mon!

Posted By: Anton

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The Roster Rater: Boston Celtics

September 8, 2008 · 2 Comments

Last week, The Roster Rater examined the toilet that is the collective salaries of the New York Knicks. This week, focus shifts to their Atlantic Division competition, and reigning NBA champions, the Boston Celtics.

contracts justified by the humour alone.

The Big Three: contracts justified by the humour alone.

The Boston Celtics | Total Salary: $80,046,767

There was a time, not too long ago, when Danny Ainge was looked upon with scorn and genuine suspicion. He was a front office mistake, a walking testament to the Old Boys Network that places unqualified former players into positions of power. Each off-season, Ainge would boast of ‘youth movements’ and ‘moving forward’ and ‘getting better next year,’ but each year the Boston faithful were treated to bad signings, average draft picks, and a team that simply could not gel. Paul Pierce wanted out. The team floundered. The glory of Celtic teams passed seemed a million miles away; TD Bankworth represented misery and lost hope, Boston fans dreaming of the parquet floor of the Boston Garden.

Then, thank the basketball gods, the Celtics moved forward. The team, packed with upside-heavy youngsters and inoffensive rookie contracts, was in the perfect position to pounce when the next superstar hit the trading block.

Ray Allen was brought into Beantown and, all of a sudden, Kevin Garnett could imagine himself leaving the dark green of the Wolves behind for the light green of the Celts. And, well, you know how that turned out: the Celtics were reintroduced to their long lost friend, the Larry O’Brien Trophy.

Kevin Garnett | $24,750,000 | 4 years

Yes, sure, this is a great deal; KG brought glory back to Boston, finally ridding the Garden of the Ghost of Len Bias, and he’s the reigning Defensive Player Of The Year. We get it!

My issue is the future. You’ve got a guy who is literally anti-clutch, who has dedicated the last 31 years of his life to getting a ring, and now he’s got one. So what happens next? Does he fire up for next year? Does he go missing for the next three years like he did in throughout much of the playoffs? Does he throw in his jersey, preparing himself for a serious run at next year’s World Series of Poker?

Now that he has that ring, will the desire still be there?

Paul Pierce | $18,077,903 | 3 years

Do you pay $18M to a guy who out-performed the MVP to become the Finals MVP, went clutch to make up for KG’s inability to do so, and consequently captained his team to an NBA Championship? Do you spend this money on athlete described by LeBron as having the second best footwork in the game?

Everyone in the world: ‘Yes.’

Ray Allen | $17,388,430 | 2 years

The good news: Ray is a shooter, and shooters age better than most.

Unlike point guards, spot-up shooters aren’t constantly copping big hits in the lane. Unlike big men, they don’t have 250+ pounds bearing down on their fragile little ankles. Indeed, a shooter can remain effective as long as his wrists aren’t broken, and his eyeballs work.

The bad news? Ray is, for the most part, only a shooter. You’re paying him big money to sink big buckets, and if he isn’t hitting them, you’re wasting cash. Cut to the post-season just past, games six and seven against Cleveland, both series clinchers: Ray goes 4-14 in seventy minutes. That hurts.

It comes down to this: as his age creeps upwards, can Ray stay hot more often than not?

Kendrick Perkins | $4,078,880 | 3 year

Our buddies over at PerkisaBeast.com got it right with their URL. This a great contract for a dude who is more than a great role player — he’s a solid starter. When KG goes missing, Perk is the man, and you can conceivably see him linking up with a Rondo to form a poor man’s Hornets when the Big Three start nodding off in their armchairs.

A white man, yesterday.

A white man, yesterday.

Brian Scalabrine | $3,206,897 | 2 years

Look at these averages from last season:

  • 6.2 points
  • 5.6 rebounds
  • 2.8 assists

Most people would agree that such solid numbers are easily worth $3M to a championship winning side. Those figures are exactly the sort of output you want from your role guys. Only, ah, hmmm… the catch is, those are per-36 minute averages. Brian averaged 10 minutes per game last season, so in reality, his averages were more like this

  • 1.8 points @ .309 FG%
  • 1.6 rebounds

That’s disgusting.

We’ll have to assume the humour of having a big idiot idiot redhead on an Irish-influenced team makes up for his lack of performance

Eddie House | $2,650,000 | 2 years

On a bad team, House would be a liability. Imagine him signed to the Isiah-era Knicks, where players signed contracts first, shot second, and played defense last — he’d be called on to carry the offense, and grotesque inefficiency would ensue.

Place him on a good team, however, and House is a serious asset. He’s energetic, spreading the floor, shooting without thinking, contributing short bursts of hustle and gusto. He’s a classic 8th or 9th option — unpredictable, but sporadically deadly. And he’s paid accordingly (take note, Jannero Pargo).

Rajon Rondo | $1,646,784 | 1 Year

You’ve got to love rookie contracts. At this price, Rondo is an absolute steal.

He’ll no doubt be appropriately compensated when his contract is up, but until then Rondo is doing alright: he has more than enough gold coins to buy bows, elixirs, and extra mana.

JR Giddens | $957,120 | 2 years

Some things to know about JR Giddens:

  • In 2005, he was stabbed in the calf in a bar fight, requiring 30 stitches
  • He has his first initial - J - tattooed on his left tricep, and his last initial - G - tattooed on his right tricep.
  • He was selected 26 June this year with the 30th overall pick, and just weeks later declined to train with the Celts at their mini-camp because he hadn’t signed a contract.

Stupid tattoos, a violent history and a bad attitude? Those are the makings of an NBA superstar.

Darius Miles | $1,070,118 | 1 years

No one expected to hear these words used to describe a contract signed by Darius Miles: not bad.

Not bad at all. At such a low price, Miles could spend training camp punching cones, playing Madden ‘08, and bathing in cough syrup, and he’d still be reasonable value. Despite the ‘career-ending injury’ which sent Darius packing from Portland, scouts and NBA heads claim Miles still has gas in the tank.

Worst case scenario? He’s a busted embarrassment, too unfit to make it through the ten games necessary to kill Kevin Pritchard’s soul (and the Blazers’ salary cap), and Ainge waives him. Best case? He’s a cheap, easy James Posey replacement, capable of attacking defenses, freeing up the wings, and inspiring the team with his relentless hustle. The reality is likely to be somewhere in the middle.

Patrick O’Bryant | $1,500,000 | 2 years

The Celtics would have signed Patrick Fitzgerald O’Bryant on his name alone. The actual figure he receives is completely arbitrary — if it took a max contract to get him, that’s what they would have paid. This was their opportunity to buy a mascot, to buy the essence of the what the Celtics are. In fact, they almost launched legal proceedings against Golden State for ‘drafting players whose parents named them for the sole purpose of playing for the Celtics.

When Patrick turned up in Beantown and his African-American heritage became evident, David Angell immediately flew in to develop a hit sitcom about it.

Tony Allen | $2,500,000 | 2 years

The good thing about Tony Allen is that he has the most Irish sounding name of all time, so having him on the Celtics just makes sense. I’d question whether that’s worth $2.5M, but if he gets injured he’ll be the perfect person to step into the mascot suit when Patrick O’Bryant’s actually getting some court time.

Leon Powe | $797, 581 | 1 year

Leon Powe’s personal story is actually worth $800k a year — if I had the money, I’d pay him that each year just so he could tell it to me each night on the team bus.

Gabe Pruitt | $711,517 | 1 year

Poor Gabe. After a pretty reasonable college career with the Trojans, you get drafted 32nd overall and are forced to play 4th-string point guard behind Rajon Rondo, Sam Cassell and Tony Allen. While you fight for minutes, Boston drops you to their D-League team, meaning you spend most of the season in Utah. Meanwhile, your college teammate Nick Young goes to Washington, where’s he’s given free reign to take atrocious triple attempts and to drive to the hoop in clutch-time to jack up worse lay-ups than DeShawn Stevenson.

If Gabe’s given more than 6 minutes a game, and is allowed to play more than 15 games, we’ll see what that $700k is really worth. With Sam Cassell gone and less competition for minutes at the point, I suspect it might be a bargain.

Glen Davis | $711,517 | 1 year

We like ‘Big Baby’. If you’re going to have a guy play less than two minutes a game, you want him to be on the minimum, and you want him to be able to step in when called upon. And you like the possibility he’ll one day develop into a starter. I think ‘Big Baby’ covers all of those bases with his gigantic bulbous ass.

One other thing that can be said about Big Baby’s contract: he’s better value than former LSU teammate Tyrus Thomas.

Posted by: Alex, Anton & James

Note: when expressing the years remaining on a contract, we’ve taken the team’s potential liability into account, meaning we assume a player will accept their player option. A team option is not considered a liability.

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Your Guide To NBA Tattoos: Part Two

August 27, 2008 · 6 Comments

In part two of our ongoing series, The Sport Count takes a look at the very best and very worst of NBA tattoos.

Last week we looked at Jameer Nelson’s Tupac tribute, Robert Swift’s homage to cliché, Chauncey Billups’ ‘hood thing,’ Luke Walton’s Grateful Dead monkeys, and The Birdman’s terrible dogs.

Tim Duncan, Merlin, Tim Duncan, skeleton jester.

Left to right: Tim Duncan, Merlin, Tim Duncan, skeleton jester.

Who is it? NBA high flyer, and all around firecracker, Tim Duncan.

What do they appear to depict? A skeleton jester on the back and Merlin on the front. Either that or Gregg Popovich in drag.

Why did he get them? The year is 1997. Young Tim is on top of the world, about to be drafted first overall, a veritable god on campus at Wake Forest. After taking a weekend off to live it up with some of his buddies at North Carolina’s Dungeons And Dragons Convention, Duncan was on a real high. He’d just levelled up his elf and rolled double sixes to help vanquish a warlock with his prized Dark Wizard, nicknamed Merlin Fundamental.

Passing by a tattoo parlour, Tim thought it was time to rebel. ‘Gosh darn you, dad. For my whole life, I’ve listened to you tell me to keep training. I’ve listened to you tell me to bank it in off the glass. Two hands for safety, huh Dad? No flashiness son, it doesn’t win games. Don’t talk to strange women, Tim. Don’t sniff aerosol cans, Tim.’

This time, Tim thinks, I’m doing something for me. ‘Stuff it, I’m getting some ink done. I’m getting some Dungeons And Dragons ink done. And there’s nothing anyone can do about it.’

Was it a good idea? These tattoos represent the first and only time Tim Duncan has done something subversive in his life, so whilst a tattoo of Merlin and a skeleton jester might be a bad idea for everyone else this side of Comic-Con, for Tim it’s a mark of eternal pride.

Who is it? Marquis Daniels, third string point guard for the Pacers.

What does it depict? Yes, that really is a man blowing his own head off with a shotgun.

Why did he get it? Perhaps Marquis felt a creepy affinity with Vincent D’Onofrio in Full Metal Jacket. Maybe he’s a real Nirvana fan, but couldn’t find a nice enough photo of Kurt.

Or maybe he was just way too young to get a tattoo:

‘I got that one when I was fifteen and it was my first big one. The guy in the tattoo is shooting himself because he isn’t strong enough to deal with adversity.’

Was it a good idea? No, not really.

The Pacers should demand parents sign a ‘disclaimer of liability’ before allowing children into Conseco Fieldhouse, lest the little tots be permanently scarred by the nightmare vision inked across Daniels’ forearm.

Also, here’s a quick ethics refresher for aspiring tattooists: if a 15-year old comes into your shop looking to get a monstrous scene of horrific violence tattooed across their arm, don’t do it.

Who is it? It’s Kobe. Specifically, it’s the right bicep and tricep he used to own.

What does it appear to depict? These tattoos are more complex than first seems: on top we have a crown decorated by butterflies; below is Kobe’s wife’s name, Vanessa, above what are either angel wings, or a tribute to Vanessa’s flowing locks.

They seem to create a testament to his beautiful wife: the feminising of the masculine crown to demonstrate their loving bond, the permanent display of her name to the millions who watch him each week. What could be a more public declaration of love?

Those in the know, however, will recognise the symbols used throughout time to signify the ancient message “my wife wears the pants.”

Why did he get it? He didn’t really get it. She got it. The poor guy never had a choice. Anyone who heard about Vanessa cussing out Laura Lane knows you don’t mess with her. And when a lady like that finds out you’ve been messing around in another state, you do what you need to do to keep your manhood.

Was it a good idea? It was an excellent idea. Getting a bunch of tattoos on your arm is always preferable to becoming a eunuch and having to hand over half of everything you own.

Who is it? Richard Jefferson, no doubt still totally bummed about the whole Milwaukee thing.

What does it appear to depict? I’m not wearing my glasses, but I can make out the word ‘family’ in there somewhere. But the centrepiece is a large ‘RJ,’ with a basketball stuffed into the ‘R.’

Why did he get it? Firstly, Rich totally likes basketball. Secondly, his name is ‘Richard Jefferson’, so his initials are ‘R’ and ‘J’. The rest is history.

Was it a good idea? Absolutely. How awesome is it having your very own initials drawn on your very own upper arm forever? That’s such a good idea for a tattoo. Especially when it’s ‘prison quality.’

Who is it? Mike Bibby, the Vincent Chase of the NBA.

What does it appear to depict? Congratulations go to Mike Bibby for getting the most literal tattoo in a league famous for its sheer number of unimaginative skin pictures. This is an NBA-branded basketball about to enter the hoop. Why? That’s Mike’s job.

This is the equivalent of your gardener getting a lawnmower tattooed on his leg, or your accountant getting MYOB’s tax screen permanently inked on his back.

Why did he get it? Like many NBA players, Mike was never a scholar. As such, on those mornings when he wakes up and can’t remember what he needs to do that day (Tues-Sun), he stretches his calf out and *BANG* meaning returns to his life. A quick phone call to his agent to confirm what team he plays for, and he’s on his way, driven to practice by one of the twenty members of his entourage he allegedly takes everywhere.

Was it a good idea? It was a practical idea. It’s questionable whether it was a good idea to have a six-year old actually ink it though.

Posted By: Anton, James & Alex.

Thanks to Count commentators PB (a real Rik Smits fan) and Lakini for the Marquis Daniels tip. Cheers to Deadspin for the Duncan inspiration.

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Beijing 2008: The Sport Count Awards

August 24, 2008 · 9 Comments

As the gold dust settles on Team USA’s victory over the racist Spaniards (no matter how much you slit your eyes, that medal will still be silver, bitches), we’re feeling empty.

China is about to go back to their persecuting and age falsifying ways without the glare of the world’s media scrutinising them, and The Sport Count is a little sad that there are no more medals or prizes to award for these games.

Trying to fill this void as best as we can, The Count has decided to bestow some laurel wreaths of our own on the athletes of these games past. Who will take out our top prize? The picture of the smiling man below might be a slight indicator.

"I got me a Count Award - but does Ricky Rubio?"

Most Valuable Player

Winner: Dwyane Wade | Team USA

For me, the best player should get the MVP; the person who played best, regardless of the impact on their team’s standing (hence, I would’ve voted KB24 MVP for the last 3 seasons, but they didn’t ask me). And the best player in Beijing was Dwyane Wade.

D-Wade came into the games with a whole bunch of baggage, and insisted on  being awesome. In a team focused on LeBron, Kobe, and a bit of Carmelo (yeah, we get it, he’s a prototypical international four, STFU), D-Wade was an absolute animal, showing us on fast break after fast break and front-up after front-up that he’s back, and ready to wreck in Miami (and fantasy basketball) next year.

Runner Up: Pau Gasol | Spain

I really don’t like Pau, but he was the beating heart of this Spanish team, showing why he’s regarded as a Don of the FIBA game. I’m very very glad he lost, and I hope Sun Yue puts some poison in his Orangina, or similarly freaky Euro-drink in training camp, but he certainly put up some great performances.

Most Likely Future Draft Pick

Winner: Ricky Rubio | Spain

Next Summer, Ricky will still be ineligible for the draft, which will leave him plenty of time to join best pal Frodo Baggins in a quest or two. After  that, it’s a deadset lock that this little fella will be plying his trade in the hardwood of some lucky lottery team.

Getting a start in the Olympic Finals, and dropping some nifty no-lookers in the  process, little Ricky is sure to be an NBA rotation player for at least a couple  of years to come (but that jersey name has to go).

Runner Up: Patrick Mills | Australia

In short, The Count’s favourite point guard. The future of Australian ball is in good shape, with Mills certain to join Australian bigs Andrew Bogut and Nathan Jawai in the NBA in the very near future. If he can work on his jumpshot and develop a CP3-esque runner, Mills is going to be bonkers — you heard it here first (seriously, you did).

Biggest Idiot

Winner: The Entire Spanish Team | Land of Racism

Read here. These guys are arseholes. For the first and only time, I’ll use Jason Kidd’s words (via Yahoo) to articulate a point:

‘We would’ve been already thrown out of the Olympics [...] At least, we wouldn’t have been able to come back to the U.S. There would be suspensions.’

Damn straight there would’ve been suspensions, and so there should’ve been. This was shocking behaviour from rich, grown men who should know that their cultural mimickery might have implications outside of their perceived meaning in Spain.

Runner Up: Chris Kaman | Germany (?)

From a legitimate disgrace, to a light hearted one: when your own father thinks you’re an idiot, it’s time to take a look in the mirror. Kaman can now look forward to a summer spent being called a traitor by his family, and trying to win back the love of his coalminer father.

Biggest What-ifs?

Winner: Andrew Bogut | The Boomers

Bogut’s ankle injury was the turning point of the games. (Keep in mind we’re Australian, and watching a fair amount of post-Olympic highlights packages, so we’re feeling v. patriotic). If Bogut doesn’t hobble off in the first quarter of the quarter finals against the Redeemers, I guarantee that Australia would’ve won the Gold.

I flat out guarantee it. (As we speak, I’m bidding on an Upper Deck Bogut auto and riding a Kangaroo).

Runner Up: Manu Ginobli

When Manu hobbled off in the semis against the USA, Argentina were toast. With Manu on the floor, as much a talisman as anything else, you never know how many treys and eye gouges the Argentinians would’ve thrown at the Americans, which might’ve resulted in a positive result for the Argies, and this will remain a hot topic in the post tournament wrap ups to come.

Posted by: James

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