The Seattle Sounders regular season opener is fast approaching. The first game is March 6th against Sporting Kansas City. When the game finally kicks off there will be one very notable absence from the Sounders starting 11 and another exciting addition. The departure is star forward Obafemi Martins who has left town and headed for a big payday with the Shanghai Greenland Shenua. The addition is young and talented Jordan Morris who chose to play in the MLS rather than head to Germany.
Wednesday, February 24, 2016
Friday, February 19, 2016
Shootyhoops Basketmakers: The Clippers
The Storied Greats of
the Los Angeles Clippers
Nothing to see here. |
The franchise now known as the Los Angeles Clippers has had
one of the greatest histories in the history of histories. History.
Originally formed as the Buffalo Braves in 1970, the Clippers have gone
on to post 11 winning seasons total. That
includes two stretches of 12 years without a winning record, as well as a
15-year stretch without making the playoffs.
No one is quite sure what the Clippers did to receive such horrible
basketballatory comeuppance, but receive it they did.
The Clippers stand alone in this, reigning supreme as one of
the most fascinating franchises in all of pro sports. No matter the coach, no matter the city, the
Clippers have always been bad, proving that there will always be someone worse
than you at something. It is a beautiful
comfort to all other basketball teams, allowing men like Adam Morrison to truly
believe that they aren’t the worst thing ever.
Even with all this failure in their history, the Clippers
have had a handful of notable players[1]. Many all-time greats have worn the Clippers
uniform with pride, usually on accident or as some sort of demented joke. Even so, this is a franchise to be
celebrated, for they truly are unique in their history. No one will ever match what the Clippers have
done unintentionally, and for that we love them. These players, listed in no particular order,
have all been a part of this decades-long art piece. Never forget them nor the sacrifice they have
made so that others can feel good about themselves.
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Shootyhoops Basketmakers: 1970-80
The Awkward Teenage
Years
The strangest portion of the NBA’s history came during the
1970s, a time when America widely agreed that they just didn’t give a fuck
anymore. It was a period of transition
for the NBA, with the Celtics fading to the background and new styles and
players being incorporated from the ABA slowly but surely. It was also a time when all sorts of weird
teams won championships, resulting in crazy tidbits like the Seattle
SuperSonics having a title despite not existing anymore, or the Washington
Bullets being considered a franchise that WASN’T to be laughed at openly. Players with names like Campy Russell or Elmore Smith abounded. Every good player was no longer guaranteed to be a center: in fact, some teams were beginning to be built around GUARDS, of all things. Little, tiny guards, no bigger than the biggest person you've ever met in the real world.
Monday, February 8, 2016
Shootyhoops Basketmakers: Mo Lucas
Maurice Lucas Is
Coming
Uh oh, he's spotted you. |
Maurice Lucas will fucking kill you. He doesn’t care what you did. He’s waiting for you at your house right now
and he’s going to kill you the second you walk in that door. It will be brutal and unstoppable and you
will know pain.
Maybe you aren’t afraid.
Maybe you’ve tangled with Charles Oakley before and came out alright, or
you took a clothesline from Kevin McHale and lived through the encounter as
well as Tommy Heinsohn insisting that you committed an offensive foul by
ruining into McHale’s arm. Maybe you
once drove your car at full speed into Wes Unseld without a seat belt on.
It does not matter what experiences you’ve had or what
you’ve lived through. Maurice Lucas
knows exactly where you’ve been. He
knows what you’ve done. Yes, even
that. It makes no difference. Maurice Lucas will kill you. If he wants you dead, you’re dead. There is no stopping Maurice Lucas. Even typing his name enrages him. Maurice Lucas[1].
Friday, February 5, 2016
Shootyhoops Basketmakers: Bibliballers
The Prophet Moses
The 1981 NBA Finals. |
Those among us who consider themselves good, God-fearing
Christians are no doubt familiar with what is to come in this section. As such, I would like to recommend that they
skip this section and spend the time elsewhere.
Perhaps they can work on their God-fearing, a skill that doubtless needs
constant training.
For those that remain, this section is of vital
importance. There have only been three
men in history to appear in both the Bible and in the NBA, and each of them
were prophets in their own way. There
was Yeshua, the man who would die for our sins before being resurrected as an
able stretch four for the Detroit Pistons under the guise of “Luigi Datome.” There was King David Wingate, who slay the
mighty Goliath and then kind of coasted through his basketball years if we’re
being honest. And then there was Moses.
Tuesday, February 2, 2016
Shootyhoops Basketmakers: Rick Barry
Rick Barry Can’t Have
Anything Easy
Basketball at the professional level is chock full of amazing
athletes. Every year, the championship
is determined as much by luck and health as it is by talent. The luck of the draw matters so much for a
player’s success in the league simply because of the level of competition
around them. Some happen into perfect
situations, playing for years with a clean bill of health and never making any
mental mistakes, like murdering their driver or overdosing on cocaine.
Some don’t.
Sometimes, Lady Luck is really an asshole to people for no reason. It’s almost as if she weren’t really and that
luck is just a construct of the human psyche to try and justify that happening
around us. If anyone understands this,
it’s Rick Barry, Hall of Famer and victim of circumstance.
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