Regarding Daniel Gibson, and also regarding Darin's being a slacker

In NBA news, LeBron James and the Cavaliers have gotten some help in the playoffs from an unexpected source: Rookie point guard Daniel "Boobie" Gibson, who is providing a long needed offensive spark to aid LeBron and the otherwise defensive minded Cleveland ball club. Yes, that's right: people call the man Boobie Gibson. You can even find it on Wiki. His mother started calling him that at an early age, and it stuck.

See Darin, this is what will happen every time you decide to step away from this blog for too long. Sure, I can keep it respectable on my own for a little while, but you can see the downward spiral. Since your enlightening post that discussed the legitimacy of the Prime Minister's rumored conversion, we have plummeted down to my most recent police dog post - which may appear to bear some social/political significance, but at heart is nothing more than an excuse for me to show a funny picture of a dog - and now you're reading these words: "Boobie Gibson". I heard about an athlete who has a weird nickname, The End. That's all I've got for our readers this week. Look Darin, if you've got better things to do, good for you, but I just want to make sure that you're aware of the consequences.

By the way, for those of you still mourning the dead dogs, perhaps this follow-up article will bring some closure. Sounds like the ceremony went pretty well. I admire the police chaplain who reportedly managed to read each dog's name aloud "solemnly and with great reverence". I tried it a couple times here at home myself, and I couldn't get past the first one, "Carebear", without at least smirking. In conclusion, I guess this merits another humorous picture of a police dog. Enjoy.