
While I will hold off on commenting on "Big Poppi" (at least we know where he got the "big" from...) because he contends that he doesn't know what he tested positive for. Which I don't know if that is a good thing, or if it is because there may be a laundry list of stuff he could test positive for.
Today, I will comment on Reshard Lewis, who says the astronomical levels of testosterone wound up in his system from eating Flintstones vitamins. No, wait a minute, it was from his Wheaties... Hell, I can't keep up anymore. You might as well say "I wouldn't have ripped that enormous line had I known it was on the banned substance list."
Not that I really give a flying turd about Reshard Lewis, or basketball in general. I just wish someone would clue these athletes in to the fact that we weren't born yesterday...
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