S8 Warriors Presser: We're Gonna Be Pretty Good (hiccup)
Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2026 1:10 pm
GOod morning (or afternoon or whatever the hell day this is), NPBSL Media. I might have a lot to say, or I could have a little to say. Depends on how drunk I get before I ask you guys if you have any questions.
GM Greepleairport throws back a cup of sake.
Last season was pretty awesome, all things considered. We made some big trades midseason that made us a problem for many other teams, and helped us cross the 50-win threshold. Calvin Natt and Michael Cooper were phenomenal acquisitions. We thought Natt took too many jumpshots, though, so when push came to shove we shoved him to the bench in the postseason against the Lakers. It was the right call. We took the champion Lakers seven games deep, and we’re mightily proud of that.
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of Hennessy.
We may push him back to the bench in a 6th man role this year, too. Not really sure yet. He gets paid like a…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of…
He whisper“...hey, what is this again? Apple-infused vodka? Whatever-” … apple-infused vodka.
…Like a starter, but… Woo! Gross. But yeah, coach don’t care about that.
GM Greepleairport throws back a glass of red wine.
Let’s see what else… oh! Robert Parrish’s tenure in Golden State has come to an unceremonious end. We traded him for Fryeing nothing, I mean, we barely even shaved any salary in the deal. Huge mistake. Ol’ dude still had plenty to contribute to the squad off the bench, but alas he’ll be doing that in Boston instead. Hopefully they suck and we don’t have to meet them in the playoffs for a revenge series.
That would definitely stuck. Instead we have… some guy, I forgot his name, Thomas something, and he probably won’t see a single minute of playing time whatsoever. So that was a shit deal - I wish i was less drunk when I cut it.
Now, where was I here, what’s this…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of mezcal.
Hoo-eeeeeeeeeeee, now we’re talking! Okay, so Tom Chambers is the man, okay? He’s the man. And I guess Jeff Ruland is also the man. And together, they are men.
GM Greepleairport looks off stage and murmurs “Do I ask them to ask questions yet?” and throws back a shot of Everclear, but he thought it was really nasty vodka.
Got-DAYUM! Who made THAT vodka?! Man, they should switch professions. Anyways...
...So we got this new guy, Byron Scott… I think we spent too much money on his ass but I keep getting told he’s rad, so we’ll see. I bet this guy can’t drink ME under any tables. But nah, in all semi-seriousnessness, we’re excited to have him on the team. He’s... at the very least... a really nice guy. So I’m told, I never talked to the <expletive deleted>’ guy, haha! I mean, WHY would I do THAT?! What else we got here…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of apple pucker-up, a shot of jagermeister, a shot of Jim Beam, and a shot of Fireball.
So we’re gonna win the super bowl this year. We-
GM Greepleairport throws…up.
“...guh. Burp. We’re uHh… we’re gonna be pretty good (hiccup). …And we’re done here. Right? Any questions?”
GM Greepleairport falls asleep snoring into the microphone.
GM Greepleairport throws back a cup of sake.
Last season was pretty awesome, all things considered. We made some big trades midseason that made us a problem for many other teams, and helped us cross the 50-win threshold. Calvin Natt and Michael Cooper were phenomenal acquisitions. We thought Natt took too many jumpshots, though, so when push came to shove we shoved him to the bench in the postseason against the Lakers. It was the right call. We took the champion Lakers seven games deep, and we’re mightily proud of that.
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of Hennessy.
We may push him back to the bench in a 6th man role this year, too. Not really sure yet. He gets paid like a…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of…
He whisper“...hey, what is this again? Apple-infused vodka? Whatever-” … apple-infused vodka.
…Like a starter, but… Woo! Gross. But yeah, coach don’t care about that.
GM Greepleairport throws back a glass of red wine.
Let’s see what else… oh! Robert Parrish’s tenure in Golden State has come to an unceremonious end. We traded him for Fryeing nothing, I mean, we barely even shaved any salary in the deal. Huge mistake. Ol’ dude still had plenty to contribute to the squad off the bench, but alas he’ll be doing that in Boston instead. Hopefully they suck and we don’t have to meet them in the playoffs for a revenge series.
That would definitely stuck. Instead we have… some guy, I forgot his name, Thomas something, and he probably won’t see a single minute of playing time whatsoever. So that was a shit deal - I wish i was less drunk when I cut it.
Now, where was I here, what’s this…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of mezcal.
Hoo-eeeeeeeeeeee, now we’re talking! Okay, so Tom Chambers is the man, okay? He’s the man. And I guess Jeff Ruland is also the man. And together, they are men.
GM Greepleairport looks off stage and murmurs “Do I ask them to ask questions yet?” and throws back a shot of Everclear, but he thought it was really nasty vodka.
Got-DAYUM! Who made THAT vodka?! Man, they should switch professions. Anyways...
...So we got this new guy, Byron Scott… I think we spent too much money on his ass but I keep getting told he’s rad, so we’ll see. I bet this guy can’t drink ME under any tables. But nah, in all semi-seriousnessness, we’re excited to have him on the team. He’s... at the very least... a really nice guy. So I’m told, I never talked to the <expletive deleted>’ guy, haha! I mean, WHY would I do THAT?! What else we got here…
GM Greepleairport throws back a shot of apple pucker-up, a shot of jagermeister, a shot of Jim Beam, and a shot of Fireball.
So we’re gonna win the super bowl this year. We-
GM Greepleairport throws…up.
“...guh. Burp. We’re uHh… we’re gonna be pretty good (hiccup). …And we’re done here. Right? Any questions?”
GM Greepleairport falls asleep snoring into the microphone.