Belated Epilogue to Lent... followed by a promise not to post any more sports-related blogs for a long, long time.
How do you break Lent with your church after service? For most people, that's easy. Just bring whatever food from which you fasted. But if your Lent involves ESPN, then you might have someone print out an ESPN.com Page 2 article and seal it in an envelope to be read by you after church. And it can't be any article, but one that at least three different people have tried talking to you about in the two days since it was published. Bonus points if it's written by your favorite ESPN columnist. Double bonus points if it incorporates your favorite subject matter. Triple bonus points if it involves your favorite columnist who happens to loathe your favorite subject matter confessing to the awesomeness of said subject matter.
I present the following excerpts from the Sports Guy himself:
"What makes for an NBA MVP?
"I concentrate on three questions: 1. Ten years from now, who will be the first player from this season that pops into my head? 2. In a giant pickup game with every NBA player waiting to play, and two fans forced to pick sides with their lives depending on the outcome of the game (I think this is how the annual Rucker League tournament works), who would be the first player picked based on the way everyone played that season? 3. If you replaced every MVP candidate with a decent player at their position for the entire season, what would be the effect on their teams' records?
"The first two questions are subjective. You might think the 2004-05 season belonged to Nash, whereas I thought it belonged to Shaq. And until this season, I would have picked Shaq first in any pickup game, you may have picked Kobe or LeBron. But the third question isn't nearly as subjective, it's also crucial to this year's dilemma. We're dealing with the deepest pool of potential MVP candidates ever (eight by my count). And I think the choice is pretty clear."
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1. Kobe Bryant "You don't know how much this kills me. Actually, you probably do. But Mamba passes all three MVP questions ...
"Question No. 1: When remembering this season 10 years from now, which player will pop into your head first?
"Answer: Kobe. The dude scored 62 in three quarters against Dallas, then 81 against Toronto a few weeks later. He's about to become the fifth player in NBA history to average 35 points a game (along with Wilt, MJ, Elgin and Rick Barry). He made up with Shaq. He made up with Phil. He made up with Nike. He appeared on the cover of Slam Magazine with a Mamba snake wrapped around him. He did everything but make the obligatory cameo on "Will and Grace." No player took more abuse from writers, broadcasters and radio hosts this season, but Kobe seemed to feed off that negative energy. It was almost Bondsian. And just when it kept seeming like he might wear down, he'd toss up another 50 just to keep you on your toes. Kobe was relentless. That's the best way to describe him this season.
"Question No. 2: In the proverbial giant pickup game with every NBA player waiting to play, who would be the first player picked this season?
"Answer: Kobe. He's the best all-around player in the league, the best scorer, the best competitor, and the one guy who terrifies everyone else. Plus, if you DIDN'T pick him, he would make it his mission to haunt you on the other team.
"Question No. 3: If you replaced every MVP candidate with a decent player at their position for the entire season, what would be the effect on their teams' records?
"Answer: If you replaced Kobe with a decent 2-guard (someone like Jamal Crawford) for the entire 2005-06 Lakers season, they would have won between 15 and 20 games. I can say that in complete confidence. Terrible team. When Smush Parker and Kwame Brown are your third- and fourth-best players, you shouldn't even be allowed to watch the playoffs on TV. Throw Kobe in the mix and they're headed for 45 wins. So he's been worth 25 victories for them. Minimum.
"In a weird way, Kobe ended up getting what he always wanted: The Lakers completely revolve around him. He gets to shoot 25-30 times per game. He gets to take every big shot at crunch-time. He gets all the credit. Nobody else on the team dares to challenge him. And even better, because he lucked out with the only possible coach who could make this cockamamie situation work, his supporting cast kills itself to make him look good.
"Basically, he's Elvis and everyone else is Joe Esposito. And it's working! That's the crazy thing.
"Now they're a sleeper in the West -- seriously, do you think Phoenix wants any part of them in Round 1? -- and have the only player in the league who can win a playoff series by himself. He's the Black Mamba, he's Kobe Bryant, he's the 2006 MVP, and since we finally have that settled, I will now light myself on fire."
What a perfect end to Lent.
Jesus is risen! Hallelujah, there is hope for the lost!
Kobe Bryant, the 2006 MVP! There is hope among the haters!
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Just a little more Bill Simmons, from today's playoff preview on the Laker-Suns matchup:
"Is this one of the all-time goofiest match-ups in playoff history? (I say yes.) Did the Suns look worn-down over the past few weeks, to the point that they look vulnerable heading into the playoffs? (Yes, again.) Is anyone dumb enough to bet against Kobe in a seven-game series when nobody on the other team can guard him? (Probably.) Will it even matter? (I say yes.) Will the Suns just run them off the floor? (With Phil Jackson involved, probably not.) Will you feel much differently about the 2006 MVP Race than you did before this series? (I say yes.) Can Kobe break MJ's record for most points in a series? (I say yes). And can you see where I'm going here? (That's right: Lakers in six.)"
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All right, I'm done with the sports posts. I swear this Xanga didn't use to be this one-dimensional. I think people enjoyed it more when I told sister stories, so maybe more of how the oldest one in college is living la vida loca, or how the middle one loves crosswords, or how the youngest one might have the best jump shot in the family.
Uh, I mean, no more basketball... really. Ideas, anyone? |