Friday, November 20, 2009

DeJaun Blair through 10 Games

The Spurs haven’t added a celebrated low post college player to their roster since the Fundamental dropped into their laps via the luck of the Red Chameleon back in 1997. Again, the Spurs had some good fortune this past off-season when DeJaun Blair also dropped into their laps, but of course you know all of this already. What you may not know is that these two players are pretty close in production if you compare their first ten games.

Tim Duncan averaged 36.1 minutes through his first ten games as a rookie logging averages of 16 pts, 11.6 reb, 2.5 blocks, and 3.2 to’s

Obvioulsy, Blair isn’t logging 36 minutes a game, but the helpful people at basketballreference.com have kindly adjusted his stats to a per 36 minute basis to give the results: 13.2 pts, 12.4 reb, .9 blocks, and 2.5 to’s.

So maybe what I’m saying is that Grizzly Blair needs to be playing more minutes and maybe what I’m saying is stats can be made to say anything. But in the case of the former imagine if the Spurs trotted out these line-ups:

Starting:

PG: Tony
SG: Hill
SF: Jefferson
PF: Blair
CT: Duncan

Closing:

PG: Tony
SG: Manu
SF: Jefferson
PF: McDyess
CT: Duncan

Add in some healthy doses of Mason, Bonner, Hairston, Bogans, Finley, and Ratliff and you’ve got a pretty competitive rotation

Friday, November 6, 2009

McDyess equals McSuck

I finally got a chance to see the Spurs this season...hey, I'm in California and have two young kids...plus a job (that I could loose at any minute)...and I think I picked the wrong game to tune into. I ended up switching the game off at halftime to go watch the Office and 30 rock with my Wife.

What I did see though was a team that needs to get its feces coagulated in a serious way. Tony Parker was the only player really bringing it in the first half, though I did like some of the work Jefferson, Manu, and Blair were putting in.

What really pissed me off though was the three almost super easy baskets Okur got on McDyess. It would have been one thing if those buckets had come from a distance, but these were post plays, not the Turk's strongest skill set.

I know that this roster will have to play its way into familiarity, shape, and effectiveness, but what I witnessed last night made me wish I had just washed the damn dishes and gone to bed.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

The Prodigal Son Returns

Hey all 5 of our followers, how's it goin? We've been absent for a few months because let's face it, it's the offseason. I know stuff has happened but I have been busy. Hos and such.

Anyways let's get the ball rolling with a favorite feature of mine. Rick Reilly and his 800 Words returns this week where we find our comedian-turned-sports columnist telling us how Michael Jordan is a prick. Gee thanks for the heads up Rick! Here we go...


Michael Jordan's Hall of Fame talk was the Exxon Valdez of speeches.

It killed hundreds of baby seals and ocean birds.

It was, by turns, rude, vindictive and flammable. And that was just when he was trying to be funny. It was tactless, egotistical and unbecoming. When it was done, nobody wanted to be like Mike.

Except all those people who do want to be like Mike. As in every basketball player since 1989.

And yet we couldn't stop watching.

It's like a train wreck only Charles Barkley is here and he's WAAAASTED.

Because this was an inside look into the mindset of an icon who'd never let anybody inside before.

Insulting and calling people out is "letting us in"?

From what I saw, I'd never want to go back. Here is a man who's won just about everything there is to win -- six NBA titles, five MVPs and two Olympics golds. And yet he sounded like a guy who's been screwed out of every trophy ever minted.

Cuz he's a dick. This is something new to you Rick?

He's the world's first sore winner.

Not really. Ever heard of Reggie Jackson?

In the entire 23-minute cringe-athon, there were only six thank yous, seven if you count his sarcastic rip at the very Hall that was inducting him. "Thank you, Hall of Fame, for raising ticket prices, I guess," he sneered.

How could you not thank them for the complimentary dental floss? YOU NEVER NEGLECT YOUR TEETH!!!

By comparison, David Robinson's classy and heartfelt seven-minute speech had 17. Joe Montana's even shorter speech in Canton had 23.

Count these: Thank you for counting my thank yous douchetassle.

Who wrote your speech Mike? Kanye West?

Oh Rick Reilly. So up with popular culture. Next thing you know Rick will be asking us when Bruno Maglis went out of style. Hint: Never.

Not that Jordan's speech wasn't from the heart. It was. It's just that Jordan's heart on this night could give you frostbite.

Or any other night. Seriously, you didn't know he's a huge dick?

Nobody was spared, including his high school coach, his high school teammate, his college coach, two of his pro coaches, his college roommate, his pro owner, his pro general manager, the man who was presenting him that evening, even his kids!

You could've just left it at, "nobody was spared". I didn't think maybe he had spared the corpse of Saddam Hussein.

"I wouldn't want to be you guys if I had to," he said as they squirmed in their seats.

Rick Reilly enjoys detailing the squirming habits of children.

He even mocked his own brothers, calling them maybe 5-foot-5 and 5-6. Actually, they're about 5-8 and 5-9.

Yeah so fuck off Mike! We don't need you to fucking tell us how tall we are. That's what we have Rick Reilly for.

Michael was the one blessed with the height gene, not the tact one.

You were blessed with the Tooth-Simile Gene. Or the Sappy-Story-with-a-Sad-Ending Gene.

Jordan had decided that this was the perfect night to list all the ways everybody sitting in front of him had pissed him off over the past 30 years: Dean Smith, Doug Collins, Jerry Reinsdorf, Pat Riley, Isiah Thomas, Larry Bird, Magic Johnson, George Gervin and Jeff Van Gundy. It was the only one-man roast in Hall of Fame history.

We get it. "Nobody was spared." MOVE. ON.

Only very little of it was funny.

I thought it was pretty funny. I mean, how often to you get to see the greatest basketball player of all time eviscerate his friends and colleagues? I had a good chuckle I'll tell ya.

He was like that Japanese World War II soldier they found hiding in a cave in Guam 27 years after the Japanese surrendered.

No he wasn't but let's see where you're taking this simile. Can't wait.

The only difference is, Jordan won!

Or how about the fact that they're nothing alike...at all...not even metaphorically.

What good is victory if you never realize the battle is over?

He knows the battle is over. He just likes rubbing peoples' faces in their losses.

This is how Jordan really is, I just never thought he'd let the world see it.

Excellent idea for a column then. Everyone knows he's a prick but hey, let's write about it anyways!

And suddenly, it hit you: Michael Jordan is the guy who gets up at the rehearsal dinner, grabs the mike and ruins the night.

Kinda like how you ruined SportsIllustrated?

Jordan owes a roomful of apologies. But it'll never happen. I know firsthand.

HE WRONGED ME

Before his second comeback -- with the Washington Wizards -- I was the first out with the story by a month.

Celebrate me! Praise me! Love me!!!

Jordan and his agent, David Falk, denied it, said I was crazy, practically said I was smoking something.

Rick Reilly doesn't smoke the pot because he's a D.A.R.E. graduate.

Then, after a month of lies, Jordan admitted it was all true. I saw him in the locker room before his first game back and said, "You wanna say something to me, maybe?"

"Your teeth are FAAAAABULOUS"

And he said, "You know you don't get no apologies in this business."

I can see Reilly walking away like Charlie Brown after Jordan crushed his hopes and dreams of an apology.

So I wouldn't hold your breath.

We won't.

They called it an "acceptance" speech, but the last thing Jordan seems to be able to do is accept it's over. In fact, Jordan hinted that he might make yet another comeback at 50.

And you'll be there to seek an apology for his acceptance speech right?

I just hope Comeback No. 3 doesn't come with a speech.

Because then I'm really screwed.

Now I kind of hope there is a comeback just so we can get a Reilly-bashing speech along with it.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Welcome Back

The other more established Spurs blogs have covered the off-seasson really well, but now that we are within a month of seeing some games, I thought I'd post something

Pre-season Schedule
Tue 06 vs Houston
Fri 09 vs Olympiacos Piraeus
Sun 11 @ Miami
Wed 14 vs LA Clippers
Fri 16 vs Cleveland
Tue 20 @ Oklahoma City (Frank Erwin Center, Austin, TX)
Fri 23 @ Indiana Preseason (Assembly Hall, Bloomington, IN)

Monday, July 27, 2009

Raise your hand if you think Tony and Manu shouldn't be allowed to play on their National Teams

Personally, I'm not sure one way or another on this issue, but I do know this last time Manu played for the Argies, he messed up an ankle, and a few years back Tony jacked up his hand playing for the Croissants. Now Tony has twisted his ankle, thankfully not a major sprain, but still.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Riddle me this…

Do you think Ratliff will serve the Spurs better than Oberto or Bowen could?

Personally, I’m not so sure, so I am going to hold off final judgement until I see better how things shake out this off-season, and then into the regular season

Monday, July 20, 2009

Okay, so I was wrong...

For those of you keeping track, this makes this nothing but a bunch of fail