What exactly were Paul and the Rockets trying to accomplish when they marched through the sewers of the Clippers’ arena to puff their chests out? Did Paul want to put Austin Rivers in a diaper and spank him? Were James Harden and Trevor Ariza going to extract payback for their loss? Were they going to prove to Blake Griffin who really ran the Clippers over the last six years? The Rockets were never going to actually fight anyone, because nobody really fights anymore in the NBA, and all their hilarious bluster will earn them is a trail of “punished individuals” and the mockery and scorn of all their peers. Jerry West was more prepared to throw actual hands than Ariza or Paul, as Adrian Wojnarowski’s reporting has indicated.

The thing is, if the Rockets are really a great team, then there’s no good reason for them to freak out. It’s fine! Just do nothing! The Clippers are scrappy as hell and there’s nothing embarrassing (from a basketball perspective) about dropping a road game to them. What is embarrassing is being unable to recover from a loss like last night’s. Paul seems chronically unable to let anything go, and now his antipathy towards the Rivers clan and reportedly icy relationship with Blake Griffin will cost his team, since the NBA is now investigating the “tomfoolery.”

Paul’s as good as any point guard in NBA history, though switching teams and becoming the veteran deputy to an indisputably better player for the first time in his career doesn’t seem to have cooled him off. He should probably relax, and his teammates should be a little more wary of following him into secret tunnels.