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The 2015 NBA Playoffs start today:

April 18, 2015


I woke up this morning singing like a little kid. My lyrics went something like: "It's the Playoffs. There's a payoff. It sounds like Superman. But it's Tim Duncan man. He's coming to dunk all over your town!" Then I quickly made fun of Blake Griffin for being a sissy. It made no sense. It was awful. My wife wished she was deaf. I don't care. I'm excited. This is my favorite sporting event. I love the games. I love the TNT ad slogans and Hollywood-NBA mash-up ad campaigns. I love the rampant Twitter feeds. I love the weaving and unraveling of narratives. I love it all. For in my mind, it's as otherworldly as two mythic beasts colliding in epic fashion on the big screen:



Washington @ Toronto (12:30 Saturday)

Al Horford Has Angel Wings: Identity, Injuries, and Hope in the NBA

February 23, 2012




"We'll be alright once we get _________________ back."

What sports fan hasn't at some point uttered the above statement, whether out of confidence or sheer desperation? The imagination of sports fans exists in a realm of hypotheticals, what ifs, and naive wish fulfillment. Injuries to significant players flatten the playing field, allowing both wealthy and impoverished fans alike to create a parallel universe where, with one crucial addition, anything can happen. It’s the absence of a player that brings them down, and this absence also allows them to imagine the previously unthinkable: that a team whose achievement has grown stagnant can still shatter glass ceilings.

Blake Griffin Can Sing; JaVale McGee Can't

March 14, 2011


Last Saturday, Russ, his brother, a co-worker of mine, and myself went to see the Clippers battle the Wizards at the Phone Booth in DC. It was fun. Blake Griffin put up 26 in the first half and then rested on his laurels as his team looked drastically better than the Wizards. John Wall was fast. He got to the hoop often and quickly, but most of my attention was focused on how a promotional video of Wizards players singing The Supremes' "Baby Love" epitomized the state of their woeful franchise--they didn't know the words or the artist.

I wrote about it over at The Faster Times, but I felt that article left something out and it's the real difference between the likes of JaVale McGee/Andray Blatche and their young counterparts on the Clippers, Blake Griffin/Deandre Jordan. McGee and Blatch are tanks run amuck. They disregard history and tradition at all costs. Hell, McGee would rather play with multiple balls and multiple baskets. But the Clippers big men, as strange as it seems, are more reigned in than the Wizards big men. Think of them as mighty stallions harnessed to a stagecoach, which gives them their purpose. Think of McGee and Blatche as Neanderthals: They are dead ends with no higher calling. And the missing link is a man many of us have forgotten about this season, but a fossil of him was discovered Saturday night, in DC:


At first it was difficult to discern if the creature was indeed homo sapien kaman erectus, but a study of previous sightings confirmed that the confusion was merely him shedding his winter coat:

Thoughts from last Saturday's Heat/Wizards game

December 24, 2010

Some quick snippets from the Heat/Wizards game I attended last Saturday:

1)  If I had been in a coma for the first two months of the season and I awoke to this game as my first viewing of the Wizards, then my first question would be, "When did Nick Young become the Wizards best player?".  Obviously John Wall was not playing, but for who was on the floor, Nick Young was the most impressive and was carrying the Wizards offense through most of this game.  Young has mastered the art of the fadaway jumper, and when he can consistently hit that jumper like he was on Saturday, he becomes unguardable.  The Heat were crowding him, daring him to drive, but Young's quickness and height on the jumper made the defense obsolete.  Fun to watch.

2)  This leads to my second question after awaking from this coma, "Is Nick Young being the best player a good or bad thing for the Wizards?"  I texted some friends after the game (including Teach) and everybody's response went from "not sold" to "Who is Nick Young?".  Obviously Nick Young has improved significantly and can score in bunches, but after playing 46 minutes against the Heat, this was the rest of the stat line: 4 rebounds, 1 assist, 1 steal, no blocks.  This is the question for Nick Young.  Can he be more than just the literal term of shooting guard?  Instead of being a great scorer, can he become a great player? Can he be a Rip Hamilton instead of a JR Smith? So to answer my second question, "it depends". These last 60 games will answer this question.  If the Wizards are smart, which I believe they are now with the track record Ted Leonsis has with the Capitals, they will give him the minutes with Gilbert Arenas now gone to see if he is in the future plans.  I believe in Nick Young, and I'm getting on the small bandwagon now before it gets too full.

3)  I think JaVale McGee is a lost cause until he learns how to play basketball.  But he gets paid to play in the best professional league in the world, that doesn't happen if you don't how to play.  It does if besides Blake Griffin you are the most athletic power forward in the league.  I saw two plays that just epitomize JaVale McGee in this game.


A 2-on-1 fastbreak, instead of making the simple pass to Nick Young for the easy two, he tries to pull this off.  People were talking about this five minutes after it happened. I never laughed so hard at a live sporting event.

Play two, with no YouTube unfortunately, was when he grabs a defensive rebound, panics while being pressured with the ball, and just throws the ball into the backcourt to no one particular.  Heat grab it and  make a quick three.

The guy has all the physical tools a person of his size can be given, but he will never be confused with the Big Fundamental. I just worry that its too late in his career to suddenly develop this talent, a talent that should be acquired in high school and college.  McGee can produce highlights on a nightly basis, but you can't win with him on a nightly basis as he is currently constituted. I am much more skeptical of McGee going forward than Nick Young.

4)  I am tired of Flip Saunders.  Having Kirk Hinrich create the offense down the stretch instead of running plays for Nick Young was abysmal.  He is the next on my list to go after Gilbert Arenas.

5)  As for the Heat, they were sluggish which was expected being the second game in a back to back. They didn't win this game as much the Wizards gave it away in the last 40 seconds. They have found their stride and will win 55 games, but I don't see a long playoff run with Bosh, Ilguaskas, and Dampier playing major minutes inside.

Number of the Day: John Wall's 19.13.10.6

November 11, 2010

John Wall posted his first career triple double last night with 19 points, 13 assists, 10 rebounds, and 6 steals, and the Wizards won the game, defeating the Houston Rockets 98-91.  So take that Colin Cowherd.





I like the chemistry that Wall and Andray Blatche are starting to develop, especially on the fast break.    It's also worth mentioning that Al Thornton dropped in 20 points of his own.  Good stuff.  Unfortunately, the game also witnessed the continued tragedy of Yao Ming's dilapidated feet.  Keep him in your prayers.

And, one more thing, ESPN wants you to know that John Wall is the third youngest player to accomplish a triple double, proving that good athletes do good things, athletically speaking.

Southeast Division Profiles: Andray Blatche, the Pharmacist

October 23, 2010

Russ previewed the Southeast Division a few days ago, and I followed that up with a story about Dwight Howard walking Vince Carter and Rashard Lewis like dogs, and here's a story about the potential of Andray Blatche:

Before Dr. Blatche received his doctorate, he was known simply as Mr. Blatche, or Blatche, or Andray, and sometimes just Dre.

NBA Preview Part 3: Southeast Division

October 18, 2010

NBA preview continues with part 3 and the Southeast Division.

1)  Orlando Magic
Last Year: 59-23, lost in Eastern Conference Finals
Additions: Chris Duhon, Quentin Richardson,
Subtractions: Matt Barnes


The Magic have been a Top 4 team in the NBA the past two seasons and for the foreseeable will a team to contend with, but will they ever have what it takes to get over the hump?  They dominated the last part of last season, winning 27 of their last 34 games and dominating the first two rounds of the playoffs against Charlotte and Atlanta.  But if a team has a big man that can defend Dwight Howard one on one,  like Boston could with Kendrick Perkins, then the offense crumbles around Howard.  Howard is not offensively skilled enough at this point in his career to carry a team on his shoulders unless he can just overpower the opposing front line. If he can't demand a double team, the Magic have a hard time scoring against the elite.  The defense will always be elite with Howard guarding the rim and Stan Van Gundy's ability to coach defense.  But until Howard develops an offensive repertoire beyond dunking, the Magic will have a difficult time getting over the hump, espeically with aging players like Vince Carter and Rashard Lewis on the perimeter. Howard is still young, but he is also entering his seventh season.  Have we seen the best he can offer on offense?
Prediction: 54-28, 4th place


2)  Atlanta Hawks
Last Year: 53-29, 1st round exit
They virtually have the same team as last season, no major additions or subtractions


The Atlanta Hawks are basically in the same position the Wizards were two years ago.  The Hawks have maxed out what they can get out of this roster and were put in a terrible position to sign their top player Joe Johnson (Gilbert Arenas) in order to show that the Hawks were serious about winning, even if it would cripple the franchise financially long-term. In what was easily the worst contract this offseason, the Hawks signed a good player to max money, with Johnson receiving 124 million in a 6 year deal (Gilbert Arenas received an extension worth 6 years 111 million). The Hawks have a solid core of good players, but lack the superstar power needed to a serious threat in a revamped Eastern Conference, with little flexibility to improve the team in the future.  They also had everything go right injury wise last year, and that is bound to not happen this season.  They won't win as many as this year in reaching the playoffs, and they will lose in the first round.
Prediction: 47-35 6th place


3)  Miami Heat
Last Year: 47-35, 1st round exit
Additions: Lebron James, Chris Bosh, Mike Miller, Zydrunas Ilgauskas, Eddie House
Subtractions: Michael Beasley, Jermaine O'Neal, Quentin Richardson, Daquan Cook, Dorell Wright

Unless you are living under a rock, you know about the productive offseason the Miami Heat had.  They have 3 of the top 10 best players in the NBA on one team. They will be unstoppable on offense in both the half court and in transition.  But their success is not guaranteed like most everyone predicts.  They still don't know who is playing center from the litter of veterans they signed in the offseason and a series against the Magic and Dwight Howard will pose quite the mismatch.  And as the preseason has already shown injuries to any of the Big 3 could slow down this juggernaut.  With that said, I expect the Heat to get the number 1 seed and to win the Eastern Conference.  They won't challenge for 70 wins because they will rest their players once they lock up a one seed, but 60 wins or more seems likely.
Prediction: 65-17 1st place 


4)  Charlotte Bobcats
Last Year: 44-38, 1st round exit
Additions: Shaun Livingston, Kwame Brown, Sherron Collins
Subtractions: Raymond Felton, Tyson Chandler, Larry Hughes

I don't really know how this flawed lineup made the playoffs last year, which is a testament to Larry Brown's ability to get the best out of his players.  But the roster moves made by Michael Jordan and Brown over the offseason leaves me scratching my head and the team much worse off .  They decided to part ways with Ray Felton for monetary reasons, but did not find a viable replacement and will have either Shaun Livingston or DJ Augustin as the starting point guard.  They traded Tyson Chandler for nothing but cap relief from the luxury tax, leaving them with Nazr Mohammad and DeSagana Diop at center.  They have two decent scoring options in Gerald Wallace and Stephen Jackson, one promising young player in Tyrus Thomas, an overweight Boris Diaw, and then huge question marks.  Not good.  They don't make the playoffs this year.
Prediction: 36-46


5)  Washington Wizards
Last Year: 26-56
Additions: John Wall, Kirk Hinrich, Yi Jianlian
Subtractions: Mike Miller, Randy Foye, Quinton Ross

This is my surprise team in the Eastern Conference.  I will simply give my three reasons for why they make the playoffs this year.

1)  Youth Movement. Out with the old, in with the new. John Wall will provide off the charts athleticism at the point guard position with the ability to blow by defenders and create easy opportunities for teammates inside and out.  Andray Blatche had his best numbers last season with 15 and 6 in 27 minutes per game, displaying huge progress as a scorer. JaVale McGee is a young and improving center that will be relied on heavily for his shot blocking, rebounding, and ability to finish around the rim.

2)  Focus:  From the death of Abe Pollin and subsequent ownership change, to Gilbert's legal issues, to the trading of Jamison, Haywood, and Butler, there were huge distractions throughout last season where the team was answering more questions about news off the court than the play on the court.  It was a huge burden and it showed with a 26 win season.  With a new season comes the breath of fresh air of the John Wall era. With the maturity gained by the young players on last year's team, the influx of new players, and a coach who will be able to coach and not babysit, you will see a more focused Wizard team with more consistent energy and effort each and every game.

3)  Eastern Conference.  Even though the Heat and the Bulls got stronger, they were already playoff teams last year.  After the Heat, Celtics, Magic, and Bulls, the rest of the east is pretty wide open.  The Cavs, Bobcats, and Raptors will be much worse. Only the Knicks and the Nets are going to be leaps and bounds better.  The last 2-3 spots have the potential to be filled by the unexpected.
Prediction: 42-40 7th place 1st round exit

Mavericks-Wizards Trade: "Excursion into Philosophy"

February 14, 2010

From time to time, we tend to use Ed Hopper paintings as a magnifying glass for studying the ins and outs of the NBA.  The recent Dallas-Wizards trade that saw Caron Butler, Brendan Haywood, and DeShawn Stevenson sent to Dallas for Josh Howard and Drew Gooden calls for us to do this once again.



Gilberta lay on the bed motionless, passed out, not wearing any underwear.  Anyone walking into the room would have quickly seen everything she had to offer, decent legs and a butt that now sagged more than it once did.  Not impressive.  Not yet repulsive.  She was in limbo.

In Production: Gilbert and Javaris as Woodward and Bernstein

January 30, 2010


In an effort to repair their public images and fill their newly found free-time, Javaris Crittenton and Gilbert Arenas have agreed to act in a reboot of All The President's Men. Both hoopsters are said to be excited to have the opportunity to spread their wings in a different field and show the public that there is no animosity between the two budding thespians.

Michael Bay, who has long been rumored to be directing finally confirmed those rumors saying, "It's true, we are looking to start filming in February." When asked about the casting he added "When I heard we could get Gilbert and Javaris, my mind started running with ideas. I love Pakula's version, but this is my chance to beat that bastard James Cameron..... With them (Arenas and Crittenton) in the lead, we could do just about anything.... As I see it now, it's going to be a mixture of Conspiracy Theory, Norbit and Howard the Duck." Later in the interview, he referred to his love for CGI, "We will be faithful to the original. But with all the improvements in computers and special effects, we have boundless choices to improve the movie; explosions, aliens, robots, alien-explosions, robotic-aliens, whatever." The movie is expected to be released late 2010 /early 2011, with the target being Thanksgiving weekend.

Update: Greg Oden is in talks to play the part of "Deep Throat"

Gilbert in Wonderland

January 16, 2010

It's not so much that Gilbert is in Wonderland as it is he is Wonderland. The jersey thrown into the stands after every game was like a white glove lost by a white rabbit, and we chased after it as if we were going down a rabbit hole, and like most childhood stories about magical lands and holding onto one's youth this rabbit hole wound up being much deeper than a simple woodland borough. Gilbert took us on a journey that caused us as fans to examine what we want out of a basketball player, and if one latched onto Agent Zero, then chances are one welcomed the nonsense that he represented.
Gilbert sat on his mushroom for a love seat puffing on a hookah blogging about trespassing sharks and ice sculptures. The man was half fool and half sage sealed and stamped inside of a riddle, forcing us to ask: is he that big of an idiot or does he simply see things that the rest of us miss? Most of us sided with the latter. He proved everyone wrong at Arizona when they said he wouldn't play a minute. He proved everyone wrong when he showed that a guard who was neither a one or a two could still succeed in the League, and he most definitely proved everyone wrong when he earned a max contract mostly on personality, so why would we doubt his intelligence now, when he was the only one who was ever right?

The dude was the Caterpillar, which is where his true genius lies. He never gave too much away, which always left his audience guessing, wondering does he know more than us or does he know nothing at all. For a player who made himself so accessible to his fans and to the media, perhaps Gilbert's greatest magic trick was making us believe there would always be more to follow. Gilbert was an Ernest Hemingway story, an ice berg: 2% on the surface and 98% below the ocean. He made us believe that anyone and everyone was capable of more than what they appeared to be. What we now know is the man was an ice cube passing himself off as an ice berg, without the ability to get Washington past the second round or to reel in his own insane humor. He was an apparition made from hookah smoke.

For his first four seasons in Washington, Arenas mesmerized a city that is the home address of Presidents and regularly hosts ambassadors. Washington is a place for serious men and women. On the Metro, the people going to and from work wear dark, traditional business suits and either red or blue ties; they also tend to carry a newspaper, neatly creased, under one of their arms, using the right or the left to signify party loyalty. DC is clearly a place of order. Gilbert with his hyperbolic chambers and collection of NBA jerseys waltzed into the Diamond District as a Mad Hatter, quickly becoming the host of the party. Antawn Jamison was his March Hare, and Larry Hughes and Caron Butler each took turns auditioning for the role of the Doormouse. Gilbert Arenas and company made the Verizon/MCI Center the hub for zaniness and fun in a city that usually only laughs at clumsily placed one liners designed to put partisan crowds at ease, and the city had so much fun attending tea at the Phone Booth that the idea to give a nine digit max contract to a Hatter seemed like an act of sanity, when, in truth, it was an act of madness.

When Gilbert Arenas signed his max, he smiled; Abe Pollin, the owner, laughed; Ernie Gunfeld, the team president, grinned; and Eddie Jordan, the head coach, just stood there stoned face, realizing, "I am a clam in a world full of walruses and carpenters." Eddie Jordan knew that the contract the Wizards gave Gilbert was the equivalent to the keys of the kingdom, and he also knew, that as a head coach who often bumped heads with Gilbert, Gilbert now had him in check; and when Gilbert disappeared in two consecutive seasons because of knee injuries, leaving nothing but a grin, Eddie Jordan could hear the word "mate" whispered to him from tree branches and doorways. In the 2009 season, which was Gilbert, the Chesshire Cat's, greatest vanishing act, the Wizards went 19-63. Off with their heads! The guillotine fell, and Eddie Jordan's head was sent in a duffle bag to Philadelphia, and the scene was set for Gilbert to reappear in full health--a Queen of Hearts on his DC throne.
The Queen's reign did not get off to a strong start this season. Prior to Gilbert Arenas' suspension (sentencing before a verdict?) for not taking life serious enough and mocking David Stern--"all the ways about here belong to me"-- the Wizards' record was 11-21. During the course of Arenas' suspension, the Wizards have gone 1-5. The dismissive way in which Gilbert handled getting caught having brought firearms into the locker room made him seem as indifferent and dismissive to the world as a Gryphon mocking the sorrows of the Mock Turtle; after all, Gilbert Arenas plays basketball in a city that is regularly listed in the top five or ten cities for murder per capita, a fact that prompted the Pollin family to change the team mascot from a Bullet to a Wizard. While a cosmetic change in mascots may have little to no impact on murder rates, the change does recognize the harsh environments in which the District's citizens live out their everyday existence, which is something the Gryphon in Gilbert failed to do, and it is this arrogant obliviousness that is so distressing about Gilbert Arenas' self-made tragedy. He knows better.

One of my favorite basketball writers, Bethlehem Shoals, has cited this incident as a microcosm of Gilbert Arenas' being, at some point asking a question akin to "isn't this Gilbert at his most Gilbert." Shoals also wrote a piece claiming that Gilbert should not be judged based on moral principles because Gilbert is merely a basketball player and, therefore, should be judged according to his role, his purpose. Well, I fear Shoals fails to see, because of his love for Arenas and the NBA, that Gilbert Arenas is foremost a human being and not a basketball player. While I respect Shoals' willingness to wait on the facts of this story and agree that this story must be put into perspective with the hundreds of athletes who are good role models, I can not agree with his statement that, "We don't watch sports to gain moral instruction..." because I do not see how one can separate how one plays sports from how one conducts himself morally.
Sports create a crucible where personalities are put to the flame by intense scenes of drama. The reason people believe Tiger Woods can recover from his infidelities off the course is because he is capable of such pristine order on the course. His ability to find balance in his backswing should help him to eventually find balance in his own life, and the manner in which Tiger plays golf gives me far more hope that he turns his personal life around than Gilbert does. Gilbert Arenas plays basketball the way he lives life, which supports Shoals' claim that "this is Gilbert at his most Gilbert" but simultaneously erodes the idea this ordeal is not a lesson in morality. When Eddie Jordan told Gilbert Arenas he was shooting too much, Gilbert responded by not taking a shot for a whole half, making Gilbert's most selfless act one of selfishness. Essentially, Gilbert's insistence to be a dam in the offense instead of letting it flow through him like a river is parallel to how this gun situation shows how out of touch he is with those who stand down river from him. Gilbert Arenas is a role model, and Gilbert Arenas knows it, having written in The Macrophenomenal Pro Basketball Almanac, "Now, that I'm in the NBA, I realize that fans are following every little thing we do as players....I'm thinking, 'Oh, man, I didn't know kids actually paid attention to stuff like that.'"

Shoals believes that fans through their obsessions heap the role of the hero and savior onto the athletes they not only root for but worship. I agree with this idea, but I also feel that athletes either reject or accept this idea; and if they accept it, then they are indeed accepting the role of playing the hero, not just on the field but in life. Gilbert and Tiger accepted the role. Tiger walked on water in commercials and produced an image of perfection in every aspect of his life. And even Gilbert acknowledges, kids are paying attention, so when Gilbert utters statements like "I don't want to have a fist fight with you...I'll burn your car up or shoot you in the face" know that the students teachers deal with everyday come into the classroom bragging about how hard Gilbert goes and use Gilbert as an excuse as to why they need not do their work or abstain from a fight in the hallways. Gilbert knows he is looked up to as a role model, having patterned his foul shot routine for kids to mimic, which is why I find it so hard not to judge him as Agent Zero when he lays four guns down in front of Javaris Critterton and says, "Pick one." Will children not mimic that decision also?
Gilbert is through the looking glass now, facing an extended period without basketball, and one must hope that his suspended adolescence comes to an end, that he finally becomes a man, because, at age twenty-eight, he is too old to be unleashing the Jabberwockeys of his imagination on the rest of the world.

Jamison Addresses Crowd at the Phone Booth

January 9, 2010



LCB hasn't posted, or commented, much on the guns in the locker room fiasco that's unravelled an already frustrated franchise, the Washington Wizards, but we thought this video worth posting. Call it nervousness for public speaking, trepidation about his team's future, or overall unease with the entire situation, but Antawn Jamison does not sound at ease to me here. One must wonder what's going on inside his head. Is his interest to stay, or does he now want a trade? I would love for him to stay because I live a half hour from DC, and Jamison is one of my favorite players; but I don't see how anyone could blame this loyal soldier for wanting to move somewhere where the battles on the court, as opposed to in the court, are the ones that matter.

Washington Wizards Preview: "French Six Day Bicycle Rider"

November 7, 2009

In an effort to gear up for the NBA season (even though the season started last week), we will view the upcoming season through the eyes of Edward Hopper. Feel free to add your thoughts on the 2010 Wizards in our comments section.The lack of oxygen at this altitude shreds lungs; rips them as if they were construction paper. And if that weren't enough, Gilbert felt the ligaments in his knee pop like rubber bands lifting anvils during the race's early stages.

Now he peddles furiously up the road that winds around the mountain like a noodle of spaghetti curled around a fork. Every breath strikes a match deep inside his chest, and his knee goes numb with the monotony of laying siege to this fort's summit.

Up in the distance, where the sun spills onto the asphalt, Gilbert can just make out the shapes of LeBron and Dwyane; both gilded in gold. Gilbert tells himself himself the distance between himself and his competitors is not as great as first estimated, grunting at his knee, "Now is not the time to fall apart." He peddles his way out of the shadows, dreaming of hyperbolic chambers.

Time Waster: Wiz debate Russian cooking

October 15, 2008

Oleksiy Pecherov is slowly becoming my favorite baller that is not affiliated with the Lakers. He really has all the qualities I look for in a player that I decide to root for; great nickname (the big oily, the white hole, and big baby stewie), foreign, no one can spell his name, he gets buckets son, and he can dance. In the following video, Antawn Jamison shares his dislike of Russian sandwiches, and Pech decidely holds it down for mother Russia by calling him out.



Video via Wsshington Post

What kind of a girl is Gilbert Arenas?

July 8, 2008

Seldom do athletes occupy our imaginations with their quirky off the court behaviours as much as they do with their on the court feats. Gilbert Arenas is an exception. Gilbert Arenas is the Falstaff of the NBA, the Fool from Twelfth Night and Puck from A Midsummer Night's Dream all rolled into one. If these plays suffered weaknesses in plot and theme, then we would somehow still find them interesting and watchable based solely on the endearing characteristics of Falstaff, the Fool, and Puck. We watch as much to see what these characters will do as much as we watch to see how the plot might develop. (There actually is more after the jump.)

When Gilbert Arenas is healthy, we watch the Wizards as much to see what Gilbert will do as we do to see how the team will fare. In fact, Gilbert's online gambling at halftime, his living in a hyperbolic chamber at home and on the road, his claim that shark attacks are the result of humans trespassing in the ocean, his admitting that he stole the shark jokes for his blog, his defense of his theft as a favor to the joke's originator, and his connection to the number zero might make Gilbert more intriguing as a psychological study than as a basketball player. One could probably write a whole chapter of a book on how having the name "Gilbert" has shaped Gilbert's personality.

In the sense of being a lovable personality, Gilbert Arenas is like Will Ferrill in Old School. Frank the Tank is hopelessly flawed and so is Gilbert. Frank will always regift bread slicers, show up at awkward times with a blow up doll, streak the quad, shoot himself with a dart gun, and light himself on fire, while dressed as his school's mascot. Gilbert, too, will always be Gilbert. He will always feel underappreciated and have a tendency for sulking, as shown by his picking the number zero. He's not shaking his past or moving on with his life. Gilbert lives with the constant reminder everytime he goes on the court that people in his past thought he wasn't good enough. He was told he would get zero minutes at Arizona and he was drafted in the second round. In both of those instances, he proved his critics and doubters wrong, but at what point, does the posse catch up with Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid?

Gilbert always wears a zero. Superman always wears an S, but there is a difference in why they wear these symbols. The psychology of Gilbert's symbol is based around the idea of "I'm different because no one has ever thought I'm good enough." Superman's symbol represents the heights of Superman's origins; it is his connection to Krypton, a planet that reached heights far beyond Earth's. When Superman wears the "S", people know he's different, but it's not because he's not good enough. Superman is better than good enough. His "S" is a sign of strength, courage, sacrifice, and a belief that all will be achieved.

Gilbert's zero shows an inability to think outside of himself. In terms of comic book folklore, he is headed down a path that has him on his way to being something other than Superman. He's more Wolverine than Superman, and Wolverine battles so much with his own doubts and troubled psyche that he often hinders his own team. Gilbert is more likely to ride off on a motorcycle to confront his past, or a knee injury, at an inopportune time, as he is to say, "Hey, guys, I know I'm Superman, but I could use your help with this one. Will you join the Justice League and take on the evils of the Eastern Conference with me?"

Basketball is a team sport. Wolverine struggles with the team game. Frank the Tank doesn't. He's actually more enjoyable as part of an ensemble cast, but Frank the Tank doesn't win Oscars. Can Gilbert Arenas win the NBA equivalent of an Oscar? Can he lead the Wizards to a championship?

If Gilbert Arenas is indeed Frank the Tank, then Antawn Jamison would play Vince Vaughn's Bernard Campbell, consistently funny throughout the film, no matter what, leaving Caron Butler to play Luke Wilson's Mitch Martin. One could make the argument that Luke Wilson's greatest strenghts, like being an "awww shucks" leading man, are displayed better when he's not sharing the screen with Vaughn's Bernard and Ferrill's Frank at the same time. He's the only one present of the three when he walks in on his wife cheating on him, and he's the only one present of the three when he spills coffee on Ellen Pompeo's Nicole. His hilariously inept attempt at a best man's speech qualifies as a monologue. When the three are all together, the funniest lines and moments all go to Ferril and Vaughn's characters. Wilson becomes as much of a bystander as the audience. In Old School, if one wants to see Luke Wilson at his best, then the director has to put the spotlight on him.

If the Wizards want to see the best Caron Butler has to offer, then they will need to put the spotlight on him, as they did when Gilbert missed fifty-five games this past season with a knee injury. During that span, Butler and Jamison led the Wizards to a 33-22 record. The team also played better defense while Arenas was out, holding their opponents under eighty-five points six times, which only happened once the previous year. The Wizards are a playoff team with or without Gilbert Arenas, which begs the question, Abe Pollin and Ernie Grunfeld, what kind of Homecoming Dance experience are you expecting with Gilbert Arenas as your date?

One of my last year's at James Madison University, I was making out with a girl who was not a good kisser, which caused my mind to wander. I started thinking about the relationship that Eddie Jordan must have with Gilbert Arenas, and I decided it must be similar to making out with a girl, who isn't a very good kisser. Eddie Jordan, I figured, had two choices on how to approach his predicament with Gilbert Arenas.

First, he could give Gilbert suggestions on how to be a better kisser, like play better defense, work the ball to one's teammates, and use better shot selection, which would probably lead to Gilbert deciding that he could probably go give sloppy dog kisses to some other NBA-city without having to deal with structural criticism. Eddie Jordan did not make this choice a few years ago. Eddie Jordan, on behalf of the Wizards, decided that they would rather be making out with anyone, as opposed to no one, even if that person kissed like a cocker-spaniel.

I can't blame Eddie Jordan. I made the same decision with the girl whose horrendous kissing ability led to the epiphany: that if Eddie Jordan couldn't give Gilbert advice on how to be a better player in 2006, then Eddie Jordan is never going to make Gilbert a better player, and now, that the Wizards have signed their head coach and star player to contract extensions we know what kind of Homecoming Dance the Wizards are looking forward to.

The Wizards have definitely opted to attend the dance. With Eddie Jordan as their coach and a core of Arenas, Butler, and Jamison, the team will definitely be in the playoffs, but that's about it.

The Wizards, afterall, decided to take someone who they knew would be a lot of fun to the dance. They'll arrive at their date's house with no pressure about how to pin the corsage on because they won't really be concerned about being romantic. They'll laugh a lot at dinner, and they can take their date anywhere in town because it really isn't a "date." They'll dance a lot that night, but it won't really matter if it's with the girl they brought or with anyone else who happens to be out on the floor. There's really no pressure. The slow dances will feel perfectly comfortable, no question of where to put one's hands. They'll be fine, and they'll take great pictures, and probably wind up going dutch at either IHOP or Denny's with a group of friends afterwards; and at school on Monday, all will return to normal.This experience is the future of the Washington Wizards.

The other option for the Wizards was more adventerous. The Wizards could have not asked Gilbert to be their date. The Wizards could have held out for someone they knew they liked and that really liked them. The Wizards could have held out for the girl they'd been thinking about asking to the dance for the last few months. Picking out the corsage would have been more difficult; they would have had to make sure it matched her dress. Also, when getting ready, they would have had to retie their tie another twenty times or so, and shaving would have been more difficult. Shaving would have been more like iceskating. Dinner would cost a lot more because one would be trying to make an impression, meaning one couldn't order anything that might come with ketchup or any other red sauce. Getting in and out of the car would require more thought because one would wonder is she the kind of girl who wants me to open and shut her car door. The dance would have added to the mental fatigue with questions like:

am I on rhythm? is she on rhythm? am I dancing too close? am I sweating a normal amount or an abnormal amount? what's my breathe smell like? were there any onions in what I had for dinner? did I just step on her foot or did she step on mine? can I not feel my feet anymore? oh, man, did the song just change just as I got the rhythm down? am I not giving her enough space? should I let her dance with her friends? does it make me sexist that my last questions used the verb let, implying I have ownership over her? would it be better for her or me to have ownership of our relationship? do we have a relationship? what is a relationship? have I been in a relationship before? does when I kissed that girl in kindergarten count? should I get her something to drink? do they only serve water and punch? what if the punch has too much sugar and she's diabetic? how does one figure out their blood sugar level? do you need to know the periodic table? what would be my favorite element? is it a bad sign if my favorite element's properties are not compatible with her favorite elements? would that mean if I kiss her, then my head's going to explode? is that what made Superman's planet Krypton explode? were Jor-el and Lara-el's favorite elements combustible when combined? am I more Batman than Superman? can I be Batman with such a crappy car? maybe I'm more Wolverine? do Wolverine's claws come out when he gets aroused? if that's true, then won't I kill her? maybe, i should ask her if she wants to take a break until I'm sure I'm not Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Logan, or some Weapon-X experiment? maybe, I should just ask her if she wants to go on another date? was this a date? what comes first the date, hanging out, the chicken, or the egg? where does life begin? is it in my zipper? is it in my sweaty palms? is it in the orange juice they're going to bring us at IHOP? is it in the number zero or the letter s? s's have a beginning and an end? is a zero a circle with neither? which shape is more like a relationship? which shape wins championships? why am i thinking about championships at a high school dance? in the future, why will i think of Gilbert Arenas and his conversations with Eddie Jordan when I'm making out with a beautiful girl? why? why am i asking these questions? my head hurts....I think I like this girl.

The Wizards aren't going to ask any of these questions, and by not doing so, they're vowing not to win a championship because they are not taking the risks that get one to the top. Winning a championship is a mental, emotional, and physical triumph. Not being successful at winning hurts; it's like going through all those moments that raise insane questions, only to hear, "I think we should just be friends," yet there is no other route to take.

There is no safe and easy way in love or basketball as the Wizards seem to believe there is. They had their chance to roll the dice for a championship by not resigning Gilbert Arenas, which would have allowed them to spend the money on the one girl who might bring them a championship. There is no mystery to why the Bulls, the Celtics, the Spurs, the Lakers, the Pistons, and the Rockets are the only teams to win multiple championships since 1980; they're the only teams that waited on the right girl as a Homecoming date. These teams placed their bets on King Henry V when everyone else in the audience was falling over themselves laughing at Falstaff because it was easy to do so.

Of course, King Henry V was first introduced by Shakespeare as Hal, a drunken, womanizing prince, and maybe, Gilbert Arenas isn't Falstaff, but Prince Hal, making it premature on my part to say it's impossible for him to win a championship. Perhaps, when Gilbert looks in the mirror, thinking about zero's, he realizes how a zero is shaped like a crown and that a crown is shaped like the sun and he whispers to himself:

I know you all, and will awhile uphold
The unyoked humor of your idleness.
Yet herein will I imitate the sun,
Who doth permit the base contagious clouds
To smother up his beauty from the world,
That when he please again to be himself,
Being wanted he may be more wondered at
By breaking through the foul and ugly mists
Of vapors that did seem to strangle him.
If all the year were playing holidays,
To sport would be as tedious as work;
But when they seldom come, they wished-for come,
And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents.
So when this loose behavior I throw off
And pay the debt I never promised,
By how much better than my word am I,
By so much shall I falsify men's hopes;
And like bright metal on a sullen ground,
My reforemation, glitt'ring o'er my fault,
Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes
Than that which hath no foil to set it off.
I'll so offend to make offense a skill,
Redeeming time when men think least I will.
(The First Part of King Henry IV: 1.2, 189-211)

Prince Hal winds up asking Katharine to the dance after the Battle of Agincourt; it's through their relationship that he might actually get to rule France successfully. None of Falstaff's beer wenches offered that kind of power after a night of fun. Does Gilbert? Or is he still the girl that Eddie Jordan can't teach how to kiss ? Is Gilbert Arenas still the girl that one takes to the dance, has fun with, and then doesn't see again? Or is there something more to Agent Zero? Is there something kingly about him?

Whatever his future is in the League, the Wizards are paying to be a part of it, so perhaps, they have taken the biggest risk of all--they've asked Gilbert to keep dancing, not knowing what he is.

NBA Draft: Winners and Losers (@ a glance)

June 27, 2008

The following are lists of who I think found immediate help in the draft and who missed an opportunity to find immediate help.

WINNERS

Miami Heat


Michael Beasley gives them a versatile post player. He can score from just about anywhere, which greatly improves a team that started Udonis Haslem and Mark Blount inside. The Heat also picked up Mario Chalmers, who I believe is a much better point guard for this team than Jason Williams. Chalmers is a winner. We know this from watching him at Kansas. He plays amazing defense and takes care of the ball. I think he immediately makes life easier for Dwayne Wade in the backcourt. A lineup of Wade, Marion, Chalmers, Beasley, and Blount with Haslem and Daequan Cook off the bench can get the Heat back into the playoffs in the East.

New Jersey

The moves here aren't just about who they drafted, but about Rod Thorn and company coming to the conclusion that the Vince Carter-Richard Jefferson experiment failed. Personally, I feel VC is more to blame, watching him is like watching Da Vinci burn the Mona Lisa every night.

Brook Lopez brings toughness and a bit of scoring to a frontline that on paper doesn't seem so bad now. If Nenad Krstic comes back healthy, then the Nets now have Krstic and Lopez at the four and five backed up by Sean Williams, Josh Boone, and Desagana Diop, that's better than any big man rotation they had when they were going to the Finals. Now, add to that group of guys Yi Jianlian, Ryan Anderson, and Chris Douglas-Roberts; it's like the Nets are hosting auditions for Lebron James' supporting cast in 2010.

Phoenix Suns
Yes, Robin Brooks is the savior of the Shaq Trade. If they had a player like him on their team when they made the trade, it would have made a lot more sense. At this point in his career, Shaq is always in foul trouble, and when he went to the bench, the Suns were forced to play Amare against the Tim Duncan's of the world. Now, when Shaq goes to the bench, they can keep Amare at the four, and tell Robin Brooks to go out there like a pitbull on a porkchop. With any other team, I would have shrugged my shoulders at this pick, but with the Suns, it just makes sense. Malik Hairston isn't a bad pickup either. In fact, Phoenix, it wasn't a bad idea to actually draft someone afterall, was it?

LOSERS

San Antonio Spurs


R.C. Buford and Pop, I have the utmost respect for you two, but do you think you got too clever for your own good by taking George Hill with the 26th pick? He played for IUIPUI. Doesn't this seem a bit like the guy in a Fantasy League who was always high on T.J. Duckett a few years ago? The pick just doesn't make sense to me as a fan of the Spurs. We're old, and we know we're old, especially on the perimeter. Mario Chalmers, J.R. Giddens, Chris Douglas-Roberts, and Darrel Arthur were all still on the board. All of those guys seem to fit needs on this team more than George Hill. Giddens and Arthur are athletic as hell. Douglas-Roberts can score, and Chalmers plays defense and can shoot (unlike current backup Jacque Vaugn). Oh, well, in R.C. we trust.

Charlotte Bobcats

I feel like the Bobcats needed to do something that would remind the state of North Carolina that they have a team worth watching. Drafting Brook Lopez with the 9th pick might have done this. He would have allowed the team to move Nazr Mohammed to the bench and slide Emeka Okafor over to the four, strengthening the bench and the starting lineup. Instead, the Bobcats drafted D.J. Augustin, who I like, but not when the team already has a point guard in Ray Felton. Also, add in the fact that last year the team dumped Brevin Knight to make room for Felton as the starting point guard. Felton averaged 14 ppg and 7 apg last year, so in my eyes, it seems a bit early to give up on him, especially considering the amount of time it takes a point guard to develop in the NBA (John Stockton, Chauncey Billups, Gary Payton, Tony Parker). Now, the Bobcats are in pretty much the same situation they were in before parting ways with Knight, and I still don't see them headed to the playoffs because they still have all of the same problems.

Alexis Ajinca, however, was a real steal, considering he averaged 5ppg in the French League.

Washington Wizards

After talking with my friend Stevo, I was convinced into thinking the Wizards could have gotten more for their second round pick than JaVale McGee. I hope he's a high energy guy, so we can call him Maniac McGee after the kids book.

 

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