The year was 2014. A slight chill in the air. Kobe was the topic. His admirers were on the unwavering journey to crown him the greatest of all time but one man took it too far.
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Maybe he needed validation. Maybe his family was boring him. Perhaps he just needed a workout but the man in a tank top and slides decided that the Kobe disrespect would NOT be tolerated on THIS Christmas Day.
He had to let the world know he was real. Even if Kobe, the catalyst for this entire situation, didn’t even know he existed, he had to let everyone know what he stood for.
While the ham was being glazed and the rolls were in the oven, this man took it upon himself to start a quest that not even he knew the implications of
He left his home determined to make it to that Gold’s Gym located in Temecula in under 40 mins. Since it was Christmas Day, there was bound to be little traffic so he planned accordingly.
A haze filled the sky as he departed. Smashmouth’s “All-Star” begins to play as he rolled his window down and lit a black & mild. Wood tip. Only the finest. He exhaled the smoke and looked toward the horizon, knowing he was about to whoop this man’s ass.
Meanwhile, the target of his aggression, young James, was sitting comfortably in his AZ home, sipping sweet tea and watching the events on the TL unfold in real time.
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