Ways to handle the end of games; and a great gets honoured
Interesting goings-on Houston last night where the Rockets rolled up 23 three-pointers – tying the all-time NBA single-game record – in a rout of the Golden State Warriors.
The game ended contentiously, as Jonathan Feigen’s story from the Chronicle tells you here, with a near fight, a couple of ejections and the Warriors fouling intentionally so the Rockets wouldn’t get off one more shot.
In light of last week’s Caron Butler episode here, maybe it’s time to discuss sportsmanship and what’s good and what’s not so good.
Not sure you can equate the two too much – Butler stripping Jonas Valanciunas of the ball while Valanciunas was dribbling out the clock was a bush league move in my opinion. Or silly, at least. Unnecessary at the very least. But, no, bush league is right.
No need for it, it didn’t “stop” anything and it’s not like the Raptors had done anything in the game like run up the score or anything to warrant it. If Valanciunas had been showboating or trying to score some last, meaningless basket, there may have been cause to do something. He wasn’t, he was treating the end of a rout the way he should have – and as soon as Toronto gained possession the entire bench stood and told him to dribble out the clock – so what Butler did was entirely out of order.
But what of respect? For the game, for the opponent, for the situation?
While I have an issue with Butler’s shenanigans, I have not problem at all with what the Warriors did at the end of that game, nor do I have much of a problem with how the Rockets apparently comported themselves.
The Warriors didn’t want to go into a record book as having surrendered more threes than any team in any game ever and, in the course of play, did everything within the rules (well, except for the flagrant foul that might have been a tad excessive) to prevent it.
(That they should have tried to prevent more threes earlier in the game is an obvious point to bring up but they didn’t and they found themselves where they were and dealt with it accordingly.)
The Rockets didn’t seem to be intent on running up the score or embarrassing an opponent in a game that was effectively over so I have no issue with how that one ended.
But I truly believe there is a way that teams should run the final seconds of a game that’s no longer in doubt.
You pass the ball a lot, you don’t hoist shots with more than four or five seconds left on the shot clock, you dribble out the game if you take possession with less than 24 seconds left.
You take your foot off the pedal a little bit.
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Not sure where I read this but thanks to whoever it wrote it.
Today is Bob Marley’s birthday and I absolutely dare you not to sing along at least a little bit.
He was, truly, a legend, an inspiration, a classic.
And the dude could do music.
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Jack Morris as the new radio analyst for the Blue Jays?
I can live with that because he struck me during the few times I spoke with him the year he pitched here to be honest and forthright – he could, at times, be quite crusty and critical – and if those traits carry over, that’ll be a good thing.
But baseball, as you know, is made for radio and there’s little better than a warm summer night on a deck or patio with the game in the background and as much as I want to hear the analysis on a radio broadcast, I want a soothing voice.
You can’t have screamers do baseball, it just doesn’t work; you want a lilt to the voice, the ability to tell stories, to weave tales in throughout a game.
Sure, I’d love to know whether the analyst thought the manager blew it with a pitching move or a bunt rather than a hit and run or whatever; but I’d much rather have old time stories and some context presented in a somewhat soothing manner.
Hope he can deliver.
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I’ve had the pleasure of working alongside some great, great people over the years (some knuckleheads but not that many) and at right at the top of the list would be my man Perk.
He’s hilarious, he’s got no ego, if we were at the same thing he’d do whatever he could to help out. He’d go grab you a quote, he’d always check to see what angle I was writing (“We’ll play off your ball, Smitty”) and the guy’s got more stories than anyone I can think of.
And the work he did with our Jim Proudfoot Fund was and is amazing. He’d do all the paperwork, make sure all his people got mentioned in the column, he made sure a worthy and tremendous tradition carried on.
And if you read this, you’ll know that he finally got some long overdue recognition yesterday.
They don’t make ‘em like Perk anymore and our craft is worse off for it.
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I see some mail over there where I have to look now but the weekend’s coming and I could use some more.
It’s at askdoug@thestar.ca (there’s a link someone on the right of this page) so do what you have to do.
Entertain me.
Thanks.
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Oh those crazy young Raptors and their hectic young lives.
Clubs. Video game marathons. Travel. Nights out.
Well, maybe not so much for all of them.
It’s interesting, this group. There are, in a large part, kind of boring it would appear. We don’t hear a lot about them being out in the nightclubs – sure, some of them go every now and then; what self-respecting 20-something with a night off wouldn’t? – and I don’t see ‘em clogging lobby bars on the road.
All that’s fine with me and maybe Terrence Ross, the second-youngest of them, hit on the salient point yesterday.
We were asking him about the grind of the season because it’s nothing he’s ever experienced and how he handles it to stay relatively fresh.
“I feel like you have to sleep more, get more rest. Every time I go home, I just sleep.”
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Okay, further to yesterday, I’ll give you that there might still be a need for telephone answering machines but I found it quite interesting that several of you stood up for them in the “things we don’t need anymore” list yet no one made an impassioned plea for baby toes.
Telling.
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Pinky toes, Doug! Pinky toes! As a commenter pointed out yesterday, baby toes come on babies.
Pinky toes. :)
Posted by: Peter | February 06, 2013 at 08:40 AM
Baby Toes.
If baby toes become obsolete then you need to make a further choice
a) are you OK with the outside part of your foot shaped like Texas where New Mexico cuts into it ?
b) or do you want to now have our feet almost 20% narrower.
c) the other four toes become almost 20% wider each.
Each option brings quite different pros and cons...
I think people didn't comment on baby toes because your Analysis for your Basketball related conclusions is often deeper and a bit more serious.
Posted by: rafael polar | February 06, 2013 at 08:50 AM
Who would a plea for baby toes be made to?
Posted by: Grant | February 06, 2013 at 08:53 AM
Hey Doug, if you got rid of your baby toe you cold fit into those high heels... ;-)
Posted by: Tom | February 06, 2013 at 09:36 AM
I suspect the reason no one commented on the baby toes is that no one who reads the column has a foot fetish. Place it in the right area of the paper and you will likely get some words back no??
(Whatever area that would be.)
Gerry T.
Posted by: Gerry Tanner | February 06, 2013 at 10:33 AM
I liked Kelly's piece today on Bargnagni... people should check it out if they didn't see it.
I agree that good sportsmanship means you don't run up the score on a potentially embarrassed opponent. I also agree that if the winning team is showing mercy you don't then act like an idiot and play hard on them. In addition to showing good sportsmanship in both cases, I think that you also want to avoid giving your opponent added motivation to whip you the next time out.
I like my baby toes. And I call them baby toes - I've never heard them called pinky toes before yesterday's comments. My toe problem is the middle toe on my left foot, which I broke as a kid. It goes off on a wonky angle and screws everything up. But the baby toes can stay.
There - see? I didn't put Kyle Lowry down once.
Posted by: Geoff Read | February 06, 2013 at 11:42 AM
Grammatically, by the way, "baby toes" would not be toes attached to babies, those would be "babies' toes"; with "baby toes" baby is an adjective modifying the noun toes - it describes the toes.
Posted by: Geoff Read | February 06, 2013 at 11:57 AM
Hey Doug, I absolutely agree on the sportsmanship thing. Butler looked really bad there. While the home team was doing the gracious thing, I felt worse for the fans. That deep-throated roar that the home team was experiencing (hasn't happened very often this year), in spite of not getting to 100 and pizza, was a highlight of a pretty bad first half of the season. That display by Butler robbed the fans of a moment to really cheer for an excellent performance. It may have quieted the building, but for all the wrong reasons. I found no humour in that at all.
Posted by: Mike | February 06, 2013 at 03:07 PM
Hi Doug,
I'm officially launching a "Save the Baby Toes from Extinction "petition. They may be small and insginificant, but they are still a part of me.
Posted by: coachd | February 06, 2013 at 03:09 PM
Guess what? You can hire people to do most anything for you and to you. And I think some of the very best money I spend every month is the relatively tiny amount I hand over to the lovely ladies at my spa who will buff and scrub and polish and shine stuff. Including the toes. All of them. And yes, Doug, they will trim your babytoes for you. Because as time passes it does get more and more difficult to get all the way down there and do it for yourself. And guess what? You get wine delivered to you while you're relaxing in your oh-so-comfy massaging chair (yeah, I know how to pick 'em) and nibbley things to eat (although most are from the fresh veggie and fruit food group) and Gregorian Chants being played quietly in the background. Sounds good, eh? Seriously - you should look into this. Because you're not getting any younger and those toes aren't going anywhere and are going to keep needing some TLC. And if your kid's like mine there's a limit to what they're willing to do even for unlimited driving privileges and relaxed curfews. And trimming their parent's babytoes is apparently hitting that limit. Now, yesterday someone mentioned the enigmatic nature of the smile in your fab new photo, and compared it to a famous work of art. And ever since then, this has been rattling around my head. Cheers! (And speaking of enigmas, looking forward to Andrea's return tonight!)
http://youtu.be/fxEmnxiUz8w
Posted by: Lorie | February 06, 2013 at 04:02 PM
If you get a chance to see today's edition of "Open Court" on NBA TV, the topic is race, and one of the questions is, "Who was the first person of another race that you trusted?" It's worthwhile television.
Cheers. Go Raps!
Posted by: D-Mac Ottawa | February 06, 2013 at 04:05 PM
love the Jack Morris pick-up by the broadcast crew...looking forward to when he fills in on the tv broadcasts, he knows I feel nothing but how to speak his opinion....that dude should be in the HOF....I agree wholeheartedly with your thoughts on sportsmanship, I remember once playing baseball and we were up 15-0 or some odd, our last at-bat and all knew there was no way the opposing team were coming back....bases loaded my turn to go to bat as I was clean-up hitter, I looked down the bench and this fellow on our team who came to every practice, every game a great teammate I told him to pinch-hit for me...(not that I think or thought I would get a hit it was the principle)...my manager was beside himself, as I knew how he was, he loved burying other teams, I told him I won't go up, wouldn't and didn't....he was ticked and I am sure somewhere,someplace he still is....me I did the right thing and would do it again in a sec, as their is a time and place for winning as well as a time and place for mercy, compassion and rewarding others....by the way the fellow got a hit, , which was fine with the other team as they knew plus a good moment for my teammate....ok cheers....
Posted by: doug | February 06, 2013 at 05:13 PM