Monthly Archives: March 2026

Monday Morning Coffee

March 2, 2026

The Los Angeles Lakers have mastered one very specific art form: beating up on teams that look like they’re one bad quarter away from a lottery simulator. The Golden State Warriors and Sacramento Kings get handled like preseason scrimmages, but roll out a legitimate contender like the Boston CelticsOrlando Magic, or Phoenix Suns, and suddenly the Lakers look like they’re trying to assemble IKEA furniture without instructions. The latest front-office addition of Lon Rosen feels less about basketball strategy and more about copying the “grown-up organization” blueprint from the Los Angeles Dodgers. If you can’t beat Boston, at least you can reorganize like you’re about to negotiate a Shohei-level contract. There’s still way too much negativity around the Lakers, and probably unfairly, much of it revolves around Lebron. He’s got greats like Byron Scott telling him they don’t want him on the team next year. Why though? Just because Lebron thinks its tougher to play in this era? Agree or disagree, the Lebron criticism is a little unnecessary. He’s still a great player and not someone they should just kick to the curb. Just maybe not someone you pay a max salary for.

Meanwhile, the Los Angeles Clippers heroically snapped a three-game losing streak against the New Orleans Pelicans, which is the NBA equivalent of finding $20 in your winter coat. Nice, but it doesn’t change your financial situation. The Clippers seem perfectly content hovering in play-in purgatory — not bad enough to rebuild, not good enough to intimidate anyone, just waiting for April and whispering, “Maybe this is the year chaos works in our favor.” It’s less “championship or bust” and more “participation ribbon, but laminated.”

Out in Arizona, the Los Angeles Dodgers are absolutely terrorizing spring training — which is impressive considering most of the opposing pitchers will be asking if you want extra napkins with that DoorDash order by mid-March. Still, you play who’s in front of you, and the bats are loud. Hyeseong Kim looks sharp and comfortable at the plate, showing the kind of approach that translates beyond cactus-league box scores. On the mound, River Ryan and Gavin Stone have been steady and efficient early, giving the Dodgers that familiar embarrassment-of-riches vibe. In March, hope springs eternal. In Los Angeles, it also apparently bats .340.

The Los Angeles Angels are off to a 3–7 start… allegedly. It’s hard to confirm because their games are broadcast with roughly the same accessibility as a secret CIA briefing. The most exciting part of Angels baseball right now is refreshing an app and hoping the score updates. Maybe they’re rebuilding. Maybe they’re retooling. Maybe they’re just operating in stealth mode so no one can criticize what they can’t see. It’s bold. Confusing. Mostly invisible.

PEORIA, ARIZONA - FEBRUARY 25: Zach Neto #9 of the Los Angeles Angels.

Over at Pauley Pavilion, UCLA Bruins men’s basketball had a golden opportunity to firm up their NCAA Tournament résumé and instead chose stress. A winnable game against a struggling USC Trojans men’s basketball squad on the bubble? Missed opportunity. A matchup with a middle-of-the-pack Minnesota Golden Gophers men’s basketball team? Also missed. March is about building momentum, not building arguments for why “the metrics still like us.” The Bruins are flirting with Selection Sunday drama when they could’ve just locked the door and avoided it altogether.

And finally, the Los Angeles Kings fired Jim Hiller with 23 games left in the season — the sports equivalent of deciding to diet after dessert. If change was necessary, it probably should’ve happened when the warning signs first started flashing, not when the playoff math already requires a calculator and divine intervention. At this point, a simple coaching swap feels like rearranging deck chairs. If the Kings are serious about contending, it may require something more dramatic than a late-February shrug and a press release. Los Angeles: where the expectations are high, the patience is low, and hope renews itself every spring — even if the standings suggest otherwise.