Oct
14
2009
0

The Lebron James Future Team Cavalcade CarouselⓇ: The Bulls

The Lebron James Future Team Cavalcade Carousel is an ongoing project, exploring the potential destinations of a man who insists you capitalize the ‘b’ - Lebron James. All thirty teams (and perhaps some European squads) will be analyzed and awarded an arbitrary percentage on their odds of being Lebronorized. Past teams can be accessed here.

Today:  The Chicago Bulls.. (more…)

Jul
24
2009
2

Kings of Comedy

Image courtesy of SactownRoyalty.com]

I'm not sure Brent Price got the memo here... (Image courtesy of SactownRoyalty.com)

While Hedo Turkoglu shouldn’t quit his day job to start a rap career, he certainly wouldn’t be the first former Sacramento King to venture into a new area of business.  In fact, Eze of A Royal Pain and I have once again joined forces to uncover what some of the teams’ best players have been up to in their post-Kings days.  Let’s take a look.

Jason Williams:  Williams couldn’t stay retired for long, and soon became a respected professor of Chinese Studies at a local university. “I went from confused to Confucius, homes!” he shouted when reached by phone. Word has it that J-Will refuses to allow his students to call him by his last name, and instead prefers to be called, “Professor White Boy.”

Jason Williams

Read the knuckles to find out Professor Williams' name of choice.

Mike Bibby:  Bibby finally combined his two loves, basketball and manicures, to release “Bibbalicious Nail Clippers,” a grooming set designed to be used during games.  ”There were times when Rick [Adelman] would sub me back in, but I had to tell him, ‘Nah, man, not ’til I finish the acrylic tips.  I didn’t want someone to have to go through that again.”

Vlade Divac:  Vlade had a difficult time after leaving Sacramento, and his smoking habit was out of control.  ”I was smoking five packs a day, and needed help,” he confesses in his latest commercial for “Vlade’s Patch,” Nicoderm’s biggest rival.  He adds, “this is the only nicotine patch you can trust, because you know it won’t flop,” with a wink to the camera.

Vlade's Patch won't ever flop...

Scot Pollard:  Pollard opened a barbershop that specialized in Color Me Badd hairstyles and goatees, but was forced to shut down operations when Kevin Love was his best and only customer.  He then began moonlighting as a D.A.S.E. (Drug Abuse Submission Education) officer, encouraging kids to do drugs.

Brad Miller: Although he doesn’t remember how he came up with the idea, Brad’s line of snack products, “Miller’s Munchies,” has become one of the best sellers on the market. “It’s because it’s high on flavor,” he claims, before giggling uncontrollably. “Just don’t tell them who my best customer is, or he’ll end up confistacting this tape.”

Miller's Munchies are high on flavor...

Chris Webber: Still fuming after a rehabilitation center used his name without permission — “Webber’s Wehab: Knee Braces & More” — C-Webb declined to take time out for an interview.

Doug Christie: After the Christies left Sacramento, Doug’s wife was no longer able to keep tabs on her husband’s every move.  Out came, “Doug Jackie Christie’s Dog Leashes,” designed to “keep your man in check when he’s actin’ wild…like talking to some hoochie.”

This is an actual promo shot from their reality show, "Committed." I kid you not.

Bonzi Wells:  Wells took his contract negotiating skills to the financial world.  He turned down a multi-year offer from Goldman Sachs to become a Lehman Brothers intern.  When that failed to work out, he opened his own Goodwill store and is waiting for your donation.

Lawrence Funderburke:  Funderburke opened “Fundy’s Bench & Chair Shop,” the only local retailer specializing in making custom benches.  ”It’s what I know best from my time with the Kings.  I’m actually recruiting Mateen [Cleaves] to come cheer for us.  No one waves a towel like that dude.”

I'm too sexy for my shirt...

I'm too sexy for my shirt...

We Also Hear:

*Keon Clark: Clack is now working as a cook… in Cell Block D.

*Ronnie Price: Capitalizing on his own 15 minutes of fame, Price is now working as a celebrity acting coach for reality stars.

*Cuttino Mobley:  Mobley, along with co-founder Steve Francis, opened a highly profitable male strip club, “Anal Gleen’s.” Peja Stojakovic is their top dancer.

Apr
23
2009
2

Bob Ryan Also Sucks..

I’ve made an executive decision to begin limiting the number of Ryan/Shaughnessy Lowposts slam-fests to one per week, as there’s going to be an assload during the playoffs (at least for the next week..) and I don’t want this site turning into a funnier (negligible) version of CelticsHub. (CelticsBlog is better, anyway..)

(The rest of the Celtics columns and any non-basketball columns still getting lampooned on ethanbooker.com. Ethanbooker.com: Feel the power.)

But I could just not resist today’s post on Bob Ryan’s “blog.” Bob Ryan’s blog “And Another Thing…” nestles right next to his column archive, and his blog posts are basically just shorter columns. And honestly, a lot of the posts are better than his columns of late; which is really saying nothing at all.

To the satire! (more…)

Apr
17
2009
0

Bob Ryan Also Sucks..

It has been forty-six days since Bob Ryan’s last Celtics column. He hasn’t written anything basketball-related since the Starbury signing. Clearly nothing important has happened since then.

Oh, and his face exploded.

(Bob Ryan’s pompous windbaggery in bold, my windy pompbagousness in plain.)

Forget A Repeat, Celtics Are Already Winners

Gold stars all around!

Bob Ryan, the voice of the fan…of another city’s teams.

For the fan, it’s better this way.

With KG’s career crumbling & Danny Ainge practically dying? Yeah, it’s much better this way. Thanks, Bob.

You know the deal up front.

We’re fucked running.

The Celtics will not become the 2009 NBA champions.

Ever the optimist..

You won’t be teased.

But my bangs look terrible!

You won’t be living through one of those tedious, agonizing, will-he-or-won’t-he scenarios. Barring some unforeseen medical miracle,

Robo-Knees!

Kevin Garnett is O-U-T, out of the playoffs.

Sorta like how Bob is O-U-T, out of Fritos.

They now have a new goal - the Eastern Conference finals.

The real NBA Finals. (Suck it, LA.)

That remains quite attainable. Orlando’s good, but not scary good.

So relax.

Sigh.

/kicks off shoes, puts feet up on desk

The pressure’s off.

/puts hands behind head, stares off into distant future with look of complacent happiness on face

//shoots self in head

Sit back and watch an entertaining team do the best it can, whatever that happens to be.

CONFIDENCE!

There is no other sane way to look at this.

Yeah, but we’re Boston fans, Bob. Sanity never comes into the equation.

But wait. I gather that some people are - I can hardly believe this - angry. Disappointed, I can see. I’m disappointed, too, but angry? About what?

ABOUT YOU AND YOUR NEW FACE, BOB RYAN!

And maybe the fact that you already proclaimed we won’t be repeating this year, since, you know, you’re a Boston sportswriter and therefore one of the only people in America that has the right to speak about Boston sports in a positive light and yet still doesn’t do it. Everybody else hates our stupid smelly guts. The least you & Shaughnessy could do is lie to us and say we’re gonna do it all over again. We’re not stupid, we know our chances are slim to nill. But it’s nice sometimes, when the situation is especially dire, to fool yourself into a false sense of positivity. Tell us our glasses are half full, you bag of old wind.

Everyone else is against us. It’d be nice if the two guys who wrote about us were on our side once in a while.

Is there some kind of entitlement clause I never heard about?

Yes, we passed it in the early eighties. Don’t you follow local politics?

Have fans forgotten that when the Big Three were assembled there was an agreed-upon three-year window to produce title No. 17, and that the goal has already been achieved?

Might as well pack it up then. Basketball is closed on account of too many championships. From now on, please enjoy hockey, baseball, football and frolf.

People have no right to get greedy,

Coming from the guy who finishes off the deviled egg plate at Globe banquets every year.

especially when two excellent teams such as the 66-16 Cavaliers and the 65-17 Lakers are on the prowl. I’m not saying a healthy Celtics team couldn’t have beaten either the Cavs or the Lakers, but I would not have expected them to. Big difference.

I don’t have a complete lack of confidence in my team; just a very very very very large lack of confidence in my team. Big difference.

Now there is a legitimate question here, I’ll grant that.

Why do you still have a job?

To borrow a phrase, what did the Celtics know, and when did they know it? Some are asking if perhaps there’s more going on here than a “sprain,” and, if so, why wasn’t it addressed immediately, perhaps surgically?

Because he would’ve missed the playoffs anyway. Why give the enemy an advanced scouting report?

My answer is that I don’t know for sure,

Jeez, I’m just the top basketball journalist in this city with more connections than any other Boston writer besides Shaughnessy. Gimme a break!

but I doubt there was any information evasion going on.

But again, I don’t know; ’cause I’m a shitty old journalist who just doesn’t give a crap anymore. I’m too busy getting facials & skin peels that frighten small children to worry about my job that they pay me money for, which I in turn spend on facials & skin peels that frighten small children.

I think the brass is a bit gobsmacked by this development.

That’s seriously the second time I’ve heard that word today. Also the second time I’ve heard that word in my entire life. I s’pose it’s better than being gobstopped.

As recently as Monday, here is what Danny Ainge had to say.

“Garrrrggghhhh! My heart!”

“I’m optimistic.

Bob Ryan had to dictionary.com that one..

Hopeful. We’re just waiting to see. Hopefully, we will be 100 percent healthy, I think we will be.”

Yeesh, that’s ironic on multiple levels..

I doubt he was referring to Gabe Pruitt.

‘Cause that guy’s fuckin’ banged-up.

But I think we all know what’s really going on, and it’s pretty simple.

Kevin Garnett’s a Communist spy!

The Big Ticket has been punched for 1,128 games, regular season and playoffs combined. And Garnett minutes are unlike anyone else’s minutes. A Garnett minute is at least a minute and 20, and maybe more.

Minute-twenty-three?

Nobody plays as intensely as Kevin Garnett - nobody. His right knee is saying “Ouch,” or words to that effect.

I think it’s more like, “RARRRRRREEEEEAAARRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHRREEEEEAAAARRGGGHHHHHH!!!!”"”

And then this happens:

It’s got to be bad. This is Kevin Garnett we’re talking about.

Ohhh, I thought we were talking about the small town of Garnett, Kansas!

“After watching him run,” Doc Rivers told WEEI yesterday morning, “there’s no way . . . This was an honest run today. You couldn’t fake your way through it; you know what I’m saying?”

Sadly, yes.

I know exactly what you’re saying, Boston Celtics Head Coach Doctor Rivers. And it saddens me.

A Garnett-less Celtics is still a formidable foe.

Geraldo Rivera guest-wrote that last sentence.

They were 18-7 without him this season, with seven of those victories coming over teams with winning records (Phoenix, Denver, Cleveland, Miami twice, and Atlanta twice). They score the ball, as they like to say nowadays, just fine.

Who says this again?

“I scored the ball! Basketball-Touchdown!”

The problem comes at the defensive end, where Garnett was the physical and spiritual leader.

The rest of the team were filthy Presbyterians before KG came along.

They simply do not defend as well without Kevin Garnett in the lineup and - stop me if you’ve heard this - defense is what wins championships.

Stop.

I’ve heard it.

Stop forever.

We’re going to find out a few things in these playoffs.

For instance, will my face ever heal?

We will see, for example, just how far Glen “Big Baby” Davis has come in the past two months.

He’s up to four Big Macs a day.

Anyone watching this team in the 25 games since KG sustained his knee injury Feb. 19 in Salt Lake City knows that no individual on the team has personally prospered as much as Big Baby, who has broadened his offensive game by making himself a reliable face-up jump shooter and who just plays with more overall poise and presence than he did before.

He’s just gotta stop shootin’ those twenty-footers, though. For the love of Frank..

Baby ended the season nicely, averaging 12.6 points since March 1 while putting up such numbers as 24, 19, 19, 19, 22, 15 and 21 in seven of the final 12 regular-season games. Can he maintain that pace in the most important games? That’s a good question.

You should buy yourself something pretty for that great question you asked yourself, Bob.

Baby and Leon Powe

POW!

will be vitally important. Powe is well-established as a walking double-double waiting to happen. The biggest difference between the two is that Baby has at least grasped the basic concept of the vital defensive rotations from the beginning, whereas Leon still has a way of getting lost.

Meh, he’s from Oakland. I’m surprised he can ties his shoes correctly.

But there are few more relentless forces coming off a bench in terms of attacking the glass and taking it to the hoop than Leon Powe.

Do I hate him? Do I love him? I don’t know! I’m Bob Ryan.

But let’s get serious.

Finally, my sides are killing me! STOP TICKLING MY FUNNY BONE, BOB RYAN!!!

The man who will have to produce, who will have to bring nightly A games, who will have to be as good as he likes to think he is: The Captain.

Wow, Jason Varitek already has enough pressure on him as it is with the baseball stuff..

Paul Pierce came away from last season’s Finals with an enhanced reputation as a prime-time player.

Probably why he didn’t get that SNL job..

But that didn’t seem to be enough for him.

The greedy bastard!

Unless I mistook what he was saying, he couldn’t understand why people were hesitating to put him on the same level as Kobe and LeBron (and now, Dwyane). OK, Cap. If you really are that good, now’s the time to prove it.

Because winning a championship - something Lebron hasn’t done & Kobe hasn’t done on his own - is just not enough.

I, for one, won’t hold him to that.

Even though I just told him to prove it.

It’s no insult to be a great player, as Pierce is, and still be a cut below that reigning Holy Trinity of Hoop.

Chicago reminds me somewhat of last year’s Hawks,

Segues? We don’t need no stinkin’ segues!

with all those bouncy legs

Whoa, hey. Do you need to be alone, Bob? ‘Cause we can leave..

(John Salmons, Joakim Noah, Tyrus Thomas, etc.). They’ve got a great young point guard in Derrick Rose and lots of veteran savvy coming off the bench with Brad Miller, Kirk Hinrich and Tim Thomas, a guy who’s always capable of dropping a quick 20 on you.

Is he talking about some sort of Alternate Universe Tim Thomas who listens to his coaches & plays efficient basketball?

But the Celtics should get by them.

Jinx! Jinx! Jinx!

That would bring up Orlando,

Not according to the Lowposts Combos® Playoff Previews!

with that great front line of Dwight Howard, Hedo Turkoglu and Rashard Lewis,

Even though Hedo & ‘Shard are playing hurt and may not even make it through Philly..

but they will miss All-Star guard Jameer Nelson, and the Celtics have a very good chance of beating them.

Jinx! Jinx! Jinx!

Then it’s all house money. The pressure would be completely on the Cavs. Should you hope? Sure.

Thanks, Bob. I wasn’t sure if I should hope anymore.

Should you expect? No.

Done & done.

I feel like I have to poop. Should I poop, Bob?

They’re pretty good. Excuse me, He is pretty good. In fact, He is transcendent.

Meh, Jesus ain’t that great.

If LeBron James

Oh, Lebron. Yeah, He’s awesome.

can bring his team within a minute of beating the Celtics last season, why would you think he won’t find a way to beat a Garnett-less Celtics team this year?

Anyway, you’ve already gotten your reward. Stop whining.

Wow.

Bob Ryan is a Globe columnist and host of the Globe’s 10.0 on Boston.com. He can be reached at ryan@globe.com.

~~~

Bob Ryan. A class act. Berates his readers for believing in things. STOP HAVING FAITH, YOU STUPID ASSHOLES!

You know what, Bob? I wish you did have face cancer.

Stop whining.

Apr
16
2009
0
Feb
18
2009
0
Feb
08
2009
5

Hey, Now — You’re Not an All-Star!

The NBA All-Star game is supposed to showcase the league’s best players, but deciding who should be selected is hardly an exact science.  Top teams are generally rewarded with multiple All-Stars, while conversely, players who put up good numbers on losing teams are oftentimes overlooked.  In addition, position scarcity (most notably at center), sometimes leads to otherwise undeserving players getting chosen by the two sweetest words in the English language — default.  All that being said, some names just look wrong in the All-Star game boxscore under any circumstances.  I present to you, the Non-All-Star Team.

1. Jamal Magloire (2004): Magloire had a career year in 2003/04, averaging 14 points and 10 rebounds per game, which was enough to make the ridiculously weak Eastern Conference squad. He’s since played for five other teams, and convinced the Heat to sign him to a two-year contract after coming off a season in which he put up a whopping 2 points and 3 rebounds for the Nets and Mavericks. All because he’s a “former NBA All-Star.”

2. Dale Davis (2000): I guess this is a “lifetime achievement award,” where coaches decide a player deserves to be recognized for doing the dirty work on a bunch of good teams over the last decade. Right, Dale Davis, who averaged exactly 10 points and 10 rebounds in 1999/00, was one of the top forwards in the Eastern Conference. Since I don’t have much more to add here, let’s all laugh at Davis getting Tasered by the cops after resisting arrest in 2006.

3. Tyrone Hill (1995):  Hill averaged a respectable but unspectacular 14.5 points and 11.5 rebounds in 1994/95, which were both slightly lower than the 15.0 points and 12.4 boards he averaged the year prior…and the Cavs were around .500 in both seasons. So what gives? The only explanation I have is that the league wanted to provide Halloween costume ideas for their young fans (Black Skeletor?) .

4. Chris Gatling (1997): I remember two things about Chris Gatling — his colorful headbands and the time he shook Shawn Kemp’s hand after being viciously dunked on by the Reign Man (number five in this highly entertaining video). But Gatling is also a former NBA All-Star after being named as an injury replacement in 1997. Sure, 19 points and 8 rebounds are decent numbers, but Gatling was an energy player and the ultimate NBA journeyman (8 teams in his last 7 seasons). In fact, the Mavs traded him to New Jersey just weeks after the game — now there’s an All-Star, if I’ve seen one.

5. Theo Ratliff (2001): A poor man’s Ben Wallace, Ratliff was an exceptional shot-blocker and…um, did I mention that he was good at blocking shots?  He never averaged more than 8 boards in a single season, and was basically rewarded for playing on a Finals-bound Sixers team.  Ironically, Ben Wallace didn’t make the team that year.  Oh, and also contributing to this debacle?  You, the fan, by voting Alonzo Mourning, who hadn’t played a single game that season, as an All-Star starter.

6.  Antonio Davis (2001): I’ll never understand why the commissioner chose Antonio Davis to replace the aforementioned Ratliff, who fractured his wrist prior to the game, instead of going with say, Elton Brand, Marcus Camby, or Ben Wallace. The Raptors were a 47-win team that season, so it wasn’t the team record. It must’ve been those Magloire-esque 14 points and and 10 rebounds that sealed his case.

7. Nick Van Exel (1998): The Lakers had the best record in the league in 1997/98, but did they really need a fourth All-Star to go along with Shaq, Kobe, and Eddie Jones? And on top of that, Van Exel was averaging an uninspiring 14 points and 7 assists on 42% shooting, down from 15 points and 9 assists the year prior. Fittingly he shot 5 of 14 (36%) in the game, though at least no officials were shoved into the scorers’ table.

8.  B.J. Armstrong (1994):   Was Armstrong (16 points and 4 assists) one of the top five point guards in the NBA?  Top 10?  Top 20?   The only reason I put him this low, is that the fans voted him in as starter, and plus, 1994 was just a weird year for All-Stars, with first and only appearances from John Starks, Horace Grant, Mookie Blaylock, and Charles Oakley. But even Phil Jackson was surprised at Armstrong’s selection, joking that there must’ve been All-Star ballots in teen magazines.

9. Wally Szczerbiak (2002): It’s a sad day for the NBA when a spot-shooting specialist can call himself an All-Star.  There’s still a chance, J.J. Redick!  Not only were Wally World’s 19 points and 5 rebounds mediocre at best, but he was chosen over the likes of Shawn Marion and Michael Finley. And plus, I’m pretty sure there was more defense played in the 135-120 Western Conference win than in Szczerbiak’s entire career.

10.  Anthony Mason (2001):  Yet another questionable selection for the East in 2001.  Mason developed into a solid all-round player, and put up his usual 16 points, 10 boards, and 4 assists that season, but would anyone consider him as All-Star-caliber?  He was a bruising enforcer who’s more remembered for shaving logos and slogans into the side of his head and having the ugliest foul shooting form known to man.  Just kidding, Mr. Mason!

Unforgivable!

Unforgivable!


Dishonorable Mention: A few other slightly more justifiable examples of white guys being picked because they’re very tall.

Rik Smits (1998)
Vlade Divac (2001)
Brad Miller (2003, 2004)
Zydrunas Ilgauskas (2005)
Mehmet Okur (2007)

Jan
16
2009
0

Three Kings..

(Brad Miller is weary from the journey and takes a knee in the sand, wiping his brow)

Miller: Cripes, I’m beat.

(Spencer Hawes is hustling behind him)

Hawes: Wait up, Brad!

(Miller looks back and rolls his eyes)

Miller: How’d you find me?

Hawes: (heaving)  GPS.. (more…)

Nov
30
2008
4

I Went To A Fight…and a Basketball Game Broke Out!

Bird and Laimbeer share a laugh.

Back in the ’70s, NBA fights were routine, and players were rarely fined, much less suspended for their actions.  That all changed when Kermit Washington delivered “The Punch” to Rudy Tomjanovich’s skull, earning him a 60-day league-mandated suspension.  In the 80’s, Bill Laimbeer of the Detroit Pistons’ Baby Boys was known more his fighing than his rebounding (and he got his butt kicked on more than one occasion).  And of course, we all know about the “The Malice at the Palace,” which was the most serious and damaging brawl in NBA history.  But what about the most memorable minor scuffles and slap-fests of the last 20 years?  Let’s take a look.

1.  Alonzo Mourning vs. Larry Johnson (with Jeff Van Gundy) - 4/30/98:

In the final seconds of Game 4 of the 1st Round playoffs (2:35 mark in the video), Larry Johnson shoved his former Hornets teammate, and Zo retaliated by attempting to throw a punch. The two swung and missed more times than Ryan Howard, but neither was able to connect. The best part is that Knicks coach Jeff Van Gundy dived to the ground and grabbed Mourning’s leg while being dragged along the court. This will never be topped. The fight came on the heels of a 1997 brawl, when P.J. Brown flipped Charlie Ward over his head and body-slammed him, resulting in a bench-clearing melee and multiple suspensions for both teams.

2. Chris Mills vs. Bonzi Wells - 12/20/02:

Oh, if only we had video. Mills and Wells were ejected after getting into a shoving match on the court as the game ended, but it didn’t stop there. After Mills couldn’t break into the Blazers’ locker room to confront his enemy, he and and his cousin parked their car in front of Portland’s team bus as it was pulling away from the stadium. He challenged Wells to come out, and then followed the bus all the way out to the airport before driving away. Mills has denied that he was carrying a gun, but would that really surprise anyone? He was suspended three games and Wells was suspended for two.

3. Shaquille O’Neal vs. Brad Miller (with Charles Oakley) - 1/12/02:

Shaq didn’t appreciate a few hard fouls by the Bulls, and took his frustrations out on an unsuspecting Brad Miller. After a flagrant foul courtesy of Charles Oakley, the Diesel reacted by throwing a haymaker at the back of Miller’s head. Luckily, he didn’t connect, or the the Kings wouldn’t have their starting center today. A brawl spilled into the stands, resulting in multiple suspensions; Shaq was suspended for three games, Oak and Miller received one game each.

4. Carmelo Anthony vs. Nate Robinson/Mardy Collins - 12/16/06:

Isiah warned you not to go into the lane! Marty Collins fouled J.R. Smith towards the end of the game, and the two exchanged shoves and had to be separated. And then for some reason, Nate Robinson came into the picture and tackled Smith into the stands. Just when it looked to be over, Melo decided to throw a sucker-punch at Collins, and then back-pedaled away from an irate Robinson. Don’t worry Melo, we all see the Bitch in Yoo for that one. The suspensions were lengthy (games): Anthony (15), Robinson (10), Collins (6), Jared Jeffries (4), plus one game for Jerome James and Nene for leaving the bench area.

5.  Kevin Johnson vs. Doc Rivers (with Greg Anthony) - 3/24/93:

Kevin Johnson body-blocked Doc Rivers to the floor with a stiff forearm, and Rivers charged after him. That precipitated a bench-clearing brawl, that escalated to new heights when Greg Anthony, wearing street clothes, ran in to throw a cheap shot at Johnson just when the fight was being diffused. Anthony was suspended for five games; Johnson and Rivers for two games apiece. Remember that this was 1993 — just imagine what kind of penalties they’d receive today…

6. Kenyon Martin vs. Corey Maggette - 1/6/04:

After Martin committed a hard foul on Maggette, Corey sprung back up and shoved K-Mart to the floor. So, what does Martin do to retaliate? He doesn’t run away like some punk (*cough* Melo *cough*), but jumps back up and gives Maggette a deadly right and left combination before being restrained by his teammates. Maggette, meanwhile, gets held back by Richard Jefferson and takes his beating. Both players were suspended for two games.

7. Kobe Bryant vs. Chris Childs - 4/3/00:

I could’ve put Kobe vs. Ray Allen or Reggie Miller instead but they’re really all the same. Some shoving from both sides and much more talk than action. This one is probably my favorite, just because Childs retaliated to Kobe’s weak elbow with some kind of forearm/punch to the throat (see here) that Kobe seemed to just take. A few more punches were thrown, but of course none of them landed. It’s just a typical NBA scuffle, highlighted only by the star name involved.

8. Marcus Camby vs. Danny Ferry (with Jeff Van Gundy) - 1/15/01:

After getting poked in the eye by Danny Ferry, Marcus Camby took a running start and and threw a windmill punch, despite being held back by several teammates. He ended up missing, because his coach, Jeff Van Gundy (who else), jumped between the two players to break it up. The man is like a bodyguard taking a bullet for the president. Camby was suspended for five games, Ferry for one (not really sure why), and Van Gundy ended up receiving 15…stitches.

9. Karl Malone vs. Dennis Rodman (with Hulk Hogan) - 7/12/98:

Rodman and Malone had so many memorable battles in the Bulls/Jazz Finals on 1997 and 1998, that they decided to settle it once and for all in the wrestling ring. Despite being staged and fake, it remains one of the better fights among NBA players. Here’s a clip from Bash at the Beach 1998 — um, enjoy?

10. Shareef Abdur-Rahim vs. Kenny Thomas - 1/19/02:

Punches slaps were thrown, and both players were ejected and received one-game suspensions. Only mentioned because they’d go on to be teammates in Sacramento and would fight for the starting forward job. Just imagine the locker room tension.

Honorable Mention:

*Latrell Sprewell vs. P.J. Carlesimo - 12/4/97: Spree chocked his coach and earned a 68-game suspension. It didn’t happen on the court, and it’s too bad that we’ll never know how it really went down. Also see: Sprewell vs. yacht wall.

*Matt Bonner vs. Kevin Garnett
- 12/15/04:  Yeah, that doesn’t seem like a fair fight. But who knew the Red Rocket had it in him?

*Candace Parker vs. Plenette Pierson (WNBA) - 7/23/08:  I’d rather not talk about this…

Nov
22
2008
3

Think Before You Ink

The NBA is obviously a hotbed of crazy tattoos.  But while some are creative works of art, others are as generic and unoriginal as they come.  The majority of NBA tats can be grouped into several categories, ranging from standard nicknames to the increasingly-popular use of Chinese characters.  Let’s take a look at each of these and decide which player pulls it off better than the others.  You know, kinda like that US Weekly feature, Who Wore it Best?  Um, wait, forget I said that…

Cartoon Network

Greg Ostertag

Greg Ostertag

Brad Miller

Brad Miller

Tim Duncan

Tim Duncan

Thanks for playing, Brad and Greg (and Damon “Mighty Mouse” Stoudamire), but Timmy is the clear winner here. A serious Dungeons & Dragons fanatic, Duncan has a tattoo of Merlin the Magician (his “alter-ego”) on his back, and another one of Skeleton Jester on his chest. According to the San Antonio Express-News, he actually wanted the back of his NBA jersey to read, “Merlin,” but was denied by the league.  The NBA — where amazing nerdiness happens!

Esoteric Chinese Characters

Shawn Marion

Shawn Marion

Marquis Daniels

Marquis Daniels

Marcus Camby

We’ll need to consult the fantastic website hanzismatter.com for help with this one. Marion’s tat is supposed to read, “Matrix,” but the literal Chinese translation is “Demon Bird Moth Balls.” Similarly, Daniels’ tattoo is supposed to be of his initials (MAD), but turns out to mean “Healthy Woman Roof.” Camby somehow managed to get his message across correctly (his tattoos mean “strive to be the best” and “clan”), but he makes the cut over a few others for choosing Chinese characters because he “was into a lot of [kung fu] movies.”  His former Nuggets teammate, Kenyon Martin, has a tattoo that’s he thinks means “never satisfied,” but actually reads something a tad less noble: ”to worry about personal gains and losses.”  Daniels gets the prize here — only because he’ll make another appearance right about now…

Fun With Guns

Stephen Jackson

Stephen Jackson

Marquis Daniels

Cherokee Parks

Cherokee Parks


Once again, Daniels wins easily — his tattoo features a guy blowing his head off with a shotgun, while pulling the trigger with his toe. Um…yeah, not much to add here.  Jackson added a tattoo of a pair of praying hands holding a gun on his stomach — in hopes of never using a weapon again — and Parks has an inexplicable (but somehow fitting) gun-toting naked woman on his leg.

My Neck, My Back…

Jameer Nelson

DeShawn Stevenson

DeShawn Stevenson

LeBron James

LeBron James

Back: It’s a close call, because Jameer Nelson’s 2Pac shout-out scores major points here. But I’m giving it to the originator, LeBron, whose hairy back needed to be waxed four times before that modest message could be applied.

Allen Iverson

Allen Iverson

Matt Barnes

Matt Barnes

Kenyon Martin

Neck:  If we’ve learned anything here, it’s that anyone who gets a neck tattoo is not messing around.  I’m going to declare this an unprecedented three-way tie.  Iverson has A LOT of tattoos, and all of them have special meanings, but Matt Barnes is giving AI a run for his money with his staggering collection of bodily art.  Not to be outdone, the pair of lips on Kenyon Martin’s neck are apparently dedicated to his girlfriend (not sure which one).  Dishonorable mention goes to Amare Stoudemire’s choice of lame nickname, which he tattooed in script, and Delonte West, who really creeps me out for some reason.

What’s My Name?

Richard Jefferson

Richard Jefferson

Jason Williams

Jason Williams

Mike Bibby

Another tough one. As much as I like the fact that Bibby (who really likes being tattooed) has not one, but two separate tats with his name (plus a couple of others that we’ll discuss shortly), I have to give this one to “White Chocolate.”  You can’t go wrong with a guy who spells out “white boy” across his knuckles.  Props to Jefferson for busting out his etch-a-sketch to make a design, and I’m obligated to mention Lonny Baxter’s shoulder initials, just so he won’t kill me…let’s move on.

Easy, Breezy, Beautiful Cover-Up

Chauncey Billups

Chauncey Billups

Mike Bibby

Mike Bibby

Mike Bibby

Mike Bibby

A second pair of tats from Bibby — he may not play in Sacramento anymore, but he’s still a King…of Bad Tattoos.  Look closely on the first one, and you’ll notice that yet another “Bibby” is covered up by the cross; the second one has “Tone R.I.P” within the net in memory of a friend, which is admirable, but doesn’t really make much sense.  Nonetheless, he loses out to Billups here.  Chauncey claims the “King of the Hill” tattoo is a reference to his old neighborhood, Park Hill.  Yet, it bears a striking resemblance to the logo of the team that drafted him back in 1997 — the Boston Celtics.  Hmm…is he actually fooling anyone?

Mr. Rodman, you have company…

Robert Swift: 2005

Robert Swift: 2005

Robert Swift: 2006

Robert Swift: 2007

Robert Swift: 2007

Honestly, I have no words…

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