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The Indiana Pacers have had six injurys this preseason including three starters, Reggie Miller (broken hand) Jermaine O'Neal (foot) and Jeff Foster (Hip). All three are going to miss weeks of action in the regular season. The Pacers are now only suiting up nine players. Jermaine O'Neal could be back in a few weeks. Miller broke a bone in his left (non-shooting) hand, so he could be back soon. Foster is out 4-6 weeks while he recovers from hip surgery. The only thing that the Pacers have going for them is the combo of Stephen Jackson and Ron Artest.
Injury List:
Jermaine ONeal F/C (Foot) Questionable
Reggie Miller G (Hand) Out - Pending
Anthony Johnson PG (Hand) Out 4-5 weeks
Jeff Foster C/F (Hip Surgery) Out 4-6 weeks
David Harrison C (Shoulder) Out 1-2 weeks
Jonathan Bender F (Knee) Questionable
I hope this doesnt lead to a shitty season because it's Reggies last.
_________________ On the playground is where I spend most of my days.
Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And I’d like to take a minute just sit right there
I’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called bel-air
In west philadelfia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys said we’re up in no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said you’re moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
Licensplate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air
man, whichever mod deleted my post that bumped this thread really turded it up
_________________ i was dreaming through the howzlife yawning car black when she told me "mad and meaningless as ever" and a song came on my radio like a cemetery rhyme for a million crying corpses in their tragedy of respectable existence
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