There’s a lot of irony in that headline, because I hate Chris Andersen. I always have, and for more reasons than that mohawked douche-hammer has ink. For those of you who don’t know who Chris “Birdman” Andersen is –  and we are guessing until about three weeks ago, that was most of you – he… Read More Why The Miami Heat’s Tattooed Piece Of Shit Is Rapidly Becoming My Favorite NBA Player