Joel Embiid

At some point last night, this was me.

Despite how it ended, James Harden was bad. The Kerry Wood Memorial Zoo is something I should mention. Kerry would drift off to this fictional place at least once a 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 800-273-3217 He would have seven strikeouts through four frames, but then in the fifth he would not be able to find the plate, and he would give up a grand slam or something. You didn't understand how it could turn so quickly.

The man was in the dying minutes. I recognize that he can do a lot, but I don't think the 76ers needed him to do it. The 7-foot center doesn't need to see step-back fadeaway 28-footers because he thinks he can.

It felt worse than it was. After Harden was ejected from the game, Embiid missed a 28-footer, and a 12-footer, while making one from the elbow to give the 76ers a lead with two minutes to go. He turned us all into our fathers.

It all doesn't matter because of this.

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