
June 29th, 2026
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to one of my favorite annual traditions: The Eve of NBA Free Agency, otherwise known as the 24-hour period where everyone convinces themselves their favorite team has already blown next season before a single contract has actually been signed.
The Lakers have become Groundhog Day.
Every rumor becomes gospel. Every anonymous executive suddenly has inside information. Every fan on social media is ready to fire Rob Pelinka before he’s had his morning coffee.
Relax.
Apparently Pelinka has already “lost the offseason.” That’s impressive considering free agency hasn’t even started.
I still don’t buy the LeBron James departure rumors. Every summer we’re told he’s leaving. Every summer someone invents a blockbuster involving half the Western Conference. Now we’ve graduated to Anthony Davis somehow winding up in Golden State. Sure. And while we’re at it, let’s have Shaq come out of retirement to back up Nikola Jokic.
The Lakers’ biggest concern isn’t LeBron. It’s losing Marcus Smart to Houston, where he actually makes a lot of sense. That’s a real basketball problem.
But if Los Angeles can somehow land Lu Dort and, say, Walker Kessler? Now we’re talking about a team that actually complements Luka instead of asking him to rescue everybody every night.
Keeping Austin Reaves was also the correct decision. People are acting like the Lakers handcuffed themselves financially. They didn’t. His current deal doesn’t suddenly vaporize their cap flexibility. Good player. Good contract. Keep moving.
What does scare me?
The idea that the Lakers spend the next year staring longingly at Denver, hoping Nikola Jokic eventually gets tired of mountain air and decides Hollywood sounds nice.
That isn’t roster building.
That’s buying lottery tickets.
Championship teams don’t pause their future waiting for a superstar who may never become available.
Speaking of awkward situations…
The Clippers suddenly sound like they’ve reached the point where they’re ready to move on from Kawhi Leonard.
Toronto? San Antonio? Those are the destinations everyone keeps mentioning.
But aren’t we skipping over one rather large elephant in the room?
If the league’s Aspirarion investigation ultimately results in Kawhi’s contract being terminated, then what exactly are the Clippers trading?
Imagine negotiating for weeks only to watch the league say, “Actually… never mind.”
The Clippers would receive exactly what every kid gets after forgetting to do his homework.
Nothing.
Baseball remains the one thing keeping Southern California emotionally stable.
The Dodgers took two of three from the Padres, still own the best record in baseball, and Mookie Betts has apparently decided baseballs have personally offended him.
When Mookie gets hot, Dodger Stadium starts feeling unfair.
One suggestion, though.
Let’s quietly retire the Tarik Skubal trade fantasy.
Every contender wants the Tigers’ ace, but if his recent form after returning from the injured list is a sign of what’s ahead, maybe Andrew Friedman should politely hang up the phone before Detroit finishes saying hello.
Sometimes the best trade is the one you never make.
Meanwhile, across town…
The Angels fired Perry Minasian.
Congratulations.
Now they’ll hire another general manager whose primary responsibility is explaining why Arte Moreno’s latest budget decision is actually brilliant.
This is like changing the waiter because you didn’t like the food.
At some point someone has to acknowledge the guy who owns the restaurant.
What’s next?
Fire Kurt Suzuki?
Replace the clubhouse attendant?
Bring in another “fresh voice”?
Everyone knows where the decisions originate.
Pretending otherwise has become the longest-running comedy in Orange County.
The Kings finally delivered some encouraging news before NHL free agency.
They’re reportedly not planning to extend Drew Doughty.
Before everyone grabs their pitchforks…
This isn’t about disrespecting one of the greatest defensemen in franchise history.
It’s about recognizing that every franchise eventually needs new leadership.
Dynasties don’t last forever.
Cultures evolve.
Sometimes the hardest decision is also the healthiest one.
I also wish the Kings had gone all-in during the draft instead of treating “win now” like it came with an asterisk.
If Ken Holland is only here another year or two, why are we halfway rebuilding and halfway contending?
Trade the picks.
Let’s be honest.
The Kings haven’t exactly turned drafting and player development into an art form lately.
If you’re pushing your chips to the middle of the table, then actually push them.
Half measures don’t win Stanley Cups.
Finally…
The World Cup.
Congratulations to Team USA on reaching the Round of 32.
That’s genuinely good.
Playing Bosnia should be fun.
But can we slow down with the “dark horse” conversation?
The United States has looked solid.
It has also played a schedule softer than hotel pillows.
Eventually you’re going to have to beat one of the giants.
That’s when we’ll find out whether this team is making a memorable run or simply enjoying a very favorable opening act.
Until then, let’s enjoy the ride without ordering championship rings.
Because in sports—as Lakers fans are about to rediscover in free agency—sometimes the loudest headlines disappear before the ink even dries.















































