
If I were forced to select my favorite player between James Posey and Stephen Jackson, I suppose I would have to go with Posey. The guy clearly knows how to set a pick.
I suppose this means that Posey and Jackson aren’t buddies, because as the old saying goes, “You can pick your friends and you can pick your nose, but you can’t pick your friend’s nose,” and Posey is almost knuckle-deep in Jackson’s nostril.
What do you mean booger jokes aren’t funny? These bits were (nose) gold, Jerry, (nose) gold!
[H/T Skeets]


He was jumping his gold claim.
/sits alone in corner with a pointy hat
Even Diaw the Frenchman is disgusted.
/he still, however, farts in their general direction.
Jackson: I’m gonna dunk this!
Posey: No, you’re most definitely SNOT!
What’s the point of digging for nose gold if you can’t share it with the townspeople?
He misunderstood coach telling him to set a pick.
honestly looks like his finger is resting on his upper lip,and not IN his nose….what a waste of a post.