A Declaration

So, I've been gone for almost a month. In that time, I've had many blog epiphanies. Enough "ah-ha" moments to blog. In fact, many times I thought to myself, "I should blog about that." But there's the problem: The "thats", "ah-has" and "epiphanies" have dissipated from my memory. Oh well. You'll all simply miss my many pearls of wisdom, my endless witty banter, my sardonic sense of humor and, of course, my scruples, which can only be defined as quixotic. (That's right. I felt like breaking out the $10 words. Also, there's something about the use of scruples and quixotic in such close proximity that pleases me. I can't explain it. But, as usual, I digress ...)

What's the deal with the title of this blog, you may ask? Or, more likely, you've already forgotten what it was. In fact, you probably just got finished re-reading it because I mentioned it. Anyway, my declaration is thus:

Chauncey Billups may very well be the most overrated point guard in the NBA.

I don't have time at the moment to explain my statement, but don't worry, it's coming. Listen, I'm not going to rag on the man too much. He's won an NBA Championship. I'm also not saying he's a bad player. I am saying, though, that he gets more credit than he deserves. Example: The Cavs and Pistons are tied at 3-3 in a best-of-7 series.

More to come ...