Live from Southern California. This is the Jim Rome Show.

Now where I want to start is with something that's a little bit different. I mean it is and it's not. It's

different in the sense that you know that if I'm hyping a player from a team that

is once again in line hunting ping pong balls in the upcoming lottery

then you know there's something special you know there's something really different

if I'm hyping that guy and I'm starting the show with that guy and they're still hunting ping pong balls

Something went down and no I'm not talking about the pool party in DC. And no, I'm not talking about the abomination that is the Detroit

Pistons. An abomination. No, what I'm talking about, and you probably know this by now, if you were watching last night,

I'm talking about the San Antonio Spurs and Wembee, Victor, Wengenama.

Wengbe is insane.

I mean this guy's incredible, straight up.

For all of you out there, they were talking dat talk and that junk about the big fella at the beginning of the season.

I hope you enjoyed it all then because you all now officially have egg on your face because

this cat has arrived. This cat has arrived and he's

getting better on the nightly. San Antonio, how in the hell are you all living

right now? I already know the answer. You're all living

like absolute bosses this morning because last night in San Antonio the first

game in front of Spurs fans in 26 days.

Weymie got the better of fellow Rookie of the Year candidate, Chet Holngren, and Chez, O-KC Thunder.

The latest round in this brand new and really pretty bitchin rivalry

goes to Wembley, and what a night that was I mean dude filled up the box

score only as he can and then he showed the world his versatility down the

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