Look. Bottom line. I seriously hope that McNair or his staff is reading this, because they ought to be. They ought to be paying very close attention to people who - I hate to say it - may understand NBA basketball as well or dare I say it, better, than they do.
1) This team, as currently constructed, performs moist oral massages on scrotally enveloped donkey gonads. Let's not try to put lipstick on this pig. It is what it is.
2) Luke
Walton
Is
Dead
Money.
He will never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever EVER ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever remotely ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever EvEr ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever be an adequate NBA coach. Ever.
He must be fired on Saturday, November 20th. Full stop.
3) The only thing that is left in this ENTIRE COMPLETE WASTE of a season, the literal ONLY thing that matters, is that we have a former #2 pick - the highest pick the team has had in the last THIRTY-TWO YEARS - wasting away on the bench getting 5-10 useful minutes per game because our useless coach A) doesn't like him and B) can't develop players.
This is a tragic waste of potential talent. Maybe Bagley doesn't work out. If so, sucks to be us. But we have 66 games left of this horse manure, and at this point literally the ONLY thing that matters is that we need to determine whether that former #2 pick is worth a qualifying offer. But, as we've seen, Luke Walton won't play him. See #2, above. So...FIRE WALTON and bring in a coach (preferably BJax) with literally ONE mandate: play Bagley 35 minutes a game. Develop him. Run sets for him. See if he is worth the QO at the end of it. Walton will not do this (and frankly CANNOT do this), so FIRE HIM. Don't worry about this tack potentially getting us into the lottery, WE ARE ALREADY IN THE LOTTERY AND FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY WE MIGHT AS WELL GET A GOOD PICK. GIVE UP ON THE SEASON. Develop Bagley, and see if he can live up to his potential before we lose him forever. Walton won't do it, so FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL. We have 66 games left to figure it out, that's it. Tick, tock.
4) If Walton isn't fired by tomorrow (well, looking at the clock, today - this morning) it is at this point 100% on McNair. If you can't see this, Monte, you're not an NBA executive. Enjoy LARPing in the front office until you get the can just like every other sad sack to try to run this franchise since Geoff Petrie left. Grab your crotch, man up, and do what you gotta do, Monte. It's your last chance for relevance. Nobody is going to give you the reins to another NBA team after this debacle, bud. Fire Walton, develop Bagley, figure out whether he's worth a QO or not. That's your season. Anything else, literally anything else, and I will be screaming for YOU to lose your job as well as the useless Walton until and unless you prove you're worthy of the job - and frankly, if you can't see what I can see 16 games into this season I doubt you ever will.
Are you an idiot, Monte, or can you run an NBA team? I'll know the answer by tomorrow.