Yesterday morning I woke up earlier than usual to celebrate the Lakers victory with my fellow Angelenos. I dragged my bee eff eff Duck Nasty to the festivities and to lower my chances of being raped or kidnapped. There’s power in numbers kids. We hopped on a bus filled with excited Laker fans and our driver threatened to kick us all off several times if we didn’t STFU. Luckily we have awesome friends and the homie Ron saved us two seats inside the Coliseum. We pushed our way through the gates and met up with Ron. There we waited for the arrival of our champions with 95,000 other people. I was hoping for the flashing of boobies but I guess we were in the family friendly section. The closest we got was some random girl picking up her jersey and showing everyone her black bra. We had a good time and everyone seemed to be celebrating peacefully, which is awesome. I was bummed at how immature some fans could be at celebrating. Enjoy the photos of my trip to the Lake Show.