I am bargaining. Can we wrestle Sam Cassell from the clips with the promise that he will be the next head coach Maybe make the same promise to Elie too *grin* Rocket River
Acceptance... accepting HOU will likely always be subpar sports-wise (this was before D'An). Regardless, will still always ride for them and won't cheer other teams or wear other's gear.
Ambivalent and disnterest during the season. Slightly interested now. The rockets were a joke of a team in 2015. Instead of being one of the two three teams I follow regularly, they drop out of the top 5. The Rockets provided minimal effort and focus, so they lost mine. They were not only bad, lazy and dissapointing, but also BORING to watch. Dantoni probably isnt the solution, but maybe just maybe, he and FA's like Anderson, Seth C, JLin, Clarkson or Bazemore could make next years team mildly amusing.
We ve no draft. Instead we chose to nearly getting swept in the first round for no 1st round pick. Unless your talking about next years draft when we are now definitely a top ten pick.
I'm pretty down and out, so I guess acceptance. But I've been feeling this way since early in the season, so I'm numb to the absurdity of this recent news.
Bargaining I guess. Honestly, I've been a die hard Rockets fan since I was about nine or ten years old. But I'm finding now- between the team under performing and me finding my own things to keep me occupied in real life - that I'm less and less invested in how the Rockets do. I'm still a fan, and always will be- simply because I love basketball. But, it's hard for me to continue justifying the emotional and financial investment to a team that isn't from the city I'm from, and to an organization that doesn't seem to go anywhere. I'm not going to jump ship to the Knicks or the Warriors or something like that. But I'm definitely far less inclined to buy a shirt, watch a game, or even post on CF with the org bringing in D'Antoni and blowing it like we have been.
I'm at the stage where common sense has gone out the window, so you can't do anything but sit back and laugh - while dying a little more on the inside each time something ridiculously stupid is done by management.