If DeMarcus Cousins wants a trade, I say trade him.
And trade Tyreke Evans, too.
And fire Paul Westphal.
And Geoff Petrie.
Hell, that usher in Section 116 needs to go, too.
Can the Maloofs fire themselves?
All hell has broken loose in Kings Land and we're not even a week in. How much fun is this?
The Maloofs are getting exactly what they deserve. An egomaniacal group of self-centered players and a coach who has no idea how to get them to behave.
This is the team they have assembled. These are the type of players Petrie has been directed to acquire. Style over substance.
Take Jimmer Fredette. The guy has no business getting more than 10 minutes a game right now. He does not now how to run an offense. He can't play even a lick of defense. And his ball-handling skills are mediocre at best. But the Maloofs saw a quick way to make a buck by taking advantage of Jimmer mania.
Two years ago, they forcefed Tyreke Evans into thinking he was Kobe. He was never coached. Still hasn't been coached. And the results are evident.
Last year, the team drafted DeMarcus Cousins and prayed he wouldn't detonate. A year later, the bomb has gone off and the fallout is all over the franchise.
The Kings have become radioactive. Call in the Haz-Mat Team.
It's a hopeless assemblage. And it needs to be dismantled before more fans bleed from the team and the chances for an arena are eradicated completely.
Start from scratch right now. There's nothing to lose. The team can't go backwards. They are stuck in reverse against a concrete wall.
