In THE REAL HOOSIERS, you'll find the joined stories of Oscar Robertson, his fabulous Crispus Attucks High School basketball teams and the roots of hoops.
I'm not the only one to say this but this outpouring of emotion for Bill Walton is extraordinary because almost no one references Bill the player. Few mentions of the 21-of-22 game, the '77 title, the MVP, his steady play in 86, etc. Been about Bill as a person, a true testament.
One other Bill Walton story: He made a speech at a casino near me, and I was asked to I introduce him. Before the speech I introduced him to a local athlete I had covered in high school many years back for a local newspaper. His son was also a great athlete. Before his speech
Thirteen years ago I did a story for Sports Illustrated on then-Commissioner David Stern. As we pinballed around from Barcelona to Rome to Paris to Moscow, the gnarly subject of China came up a few times. This is an excerpt from that story:
Bill kept asking me to remind him of their names. (Mike and Andrew Guman, Penn State football stars.) As he gets ready to go on stage, he whispers, "Mike and Andrew, right?" Yes, I said. And Bill proceeds to just NAIL this speech, referencing the Gumans a few time. I was in awe.
It's a business. I get it. I just wish Adam Silver, who has done the right thing in the past, could've made a statement more sympathetic to
@dmorey
, who expressed a quite reasonable opinion true to his own beliefs.
So, this will be one of hundreds of memories about Bill Walton because every conversation with him made a memory for somebody. Among others: Sitting in his house in front of a roaring fire in the middle of SUMMER while Bill talked about anything and everything.
In 2006 I did story on the scoring race between Kobe and Iverson. Kobe told me there was no "race." In back-to-back games he went for 48 and 50, 40 in the second half. As he walked off the court he looked at the press table and gave me me an f-you smirk.
I always begged Stern to write a book. He wouldn't do it. But if somebody writes a book about him, on page 1 should be the way that he stood tall against HIV/AIDS ignorance after the Magic announcement.
I once interviewed Roy Williams when he was at Kansas. Talking about the necessity for personal discipline, he opened a desk drawer to reveal a large pile of candy. "I love candy but don't touch it during the season even though it's right there." Enjoy the retirement candy, Roy.
Okay, are you fully Jordan-ed? Now it's time to get fully Dream Team-ed. Just to be clear, my podcast is not just me rehashing my book. It has the voices of all the Dream Teamers on it. It's their story. Here's the link. Drops today. Thank you.
Stern frequently conjured up the day in 1990 when he and wife Dianne were traveling in a remote area of China where little English was spoken. When it finally became clear that Stern was some kind of NBA executive, a peasant woman smiled and said, "Ah, the Team of Red Oxen" ...
First time I realized the power of Twitter, or the power of Grant Wahl more specifically, was at the London Olympics in 2012. Grant,
@alexander_wolff
and I met at a pub. A fubtol enthusiast/Grant fan sent out a tweet that Grant was at the pub, and, suddenly, out of nowhere ...
RIP Elgin Baylor. In the running for most-overlooked superstar. Among sports world's cruelest developments is that he never won a championship. Retired nine games into what turned out to be a legendary Lakers season in 1971-72.
Michael Jordan insisted that David Stern could've done more to quell the talk about Jordan's gambling when it surfaced years ago. I disagreed and Jordan all but bit my head off. "If David said, 'Don't go there,' nobody went there," Jordan insisted. I'll leave it at that.
Enjoyed the basketball parts of Eps 9 and 10, enjoyed seeing M.J.'s kids, enjoyed the Kerr back story, enjoyed most of the 10 hours. (Not sure Phil was up for another Bulls run.) My lingering question: Is Jordan happy? The Last Post of The Last Dance.
Find out why the great
@ZachLowe_NBA
picked the 1997 Finals as his most memorable. And, no, it wasn't because he loved Michael Jordan or the Bulls. Please enjoy this podcast compendium of fave Finals.
Just to be clear: I am in no way related to Fox News "journalist" Martha MacCallum. Our names are spelled differently. I will, however, accept any and all connections to the splendid guard CJ McCollum.
Martha MacCallum
The best ping-pong player on the Dream Team was Christian Laettner. He used to frustrate the hell out of Jordan. Anyway, Laettner's biggest competition was David Stern. A real good player.
I have the feeling that if we all went to sleep for a hundred years and woke up with a basketball game on, we'd say, "Hmm, Raymond Felton's still in the league. Who's he with now?"
As I know from
@jeffpearlman
an author should always post a photo of himself opening his first batch of books from the publisher. After much deliberation, I have decided to show only my finger, lest a follower mistake the quality of the author's image for the
quality of the book
Dream Team moments? And what do Homer and "The Odyssey" have to do with all this? Answers within. By the way, I see a parallel universe where Charles Smith is still missing layups, one after the other, one after the other ...
I assume there's some roasting of the Greek Freak going on--don't care much to read it--so here is an oft-issued reminder: Jordan made it to the Finals in his SEVENTH season, which is seven seasons after he became a recognized superstar.
... came a slew of people wanting to talk soccer with Grant. "I guess there's no hoop fans here," I joked to Alex, one of the great basketball chroniclers. "We are with Wahl people," Alex said, "and we are nobodies." It's a lovely memory ... and now a sad one.
Any young writers out there looking to get better or looking to get started, read this piece by
@SteveRushin
. Detail, tone, depth of reporting, etc. You don't have to be this good. You probably won't be. But use it as a guide.
Even if you hadn't covered him in his prime, Bill Russell was always in your consciousness when you covered the NBA. That's how important he was. On only one occasion did I deal with him at length for a story, that when he joined the Sacramento Kings in 1987, an experiment that
A line from a tweet by VP Mike Pence, who walked out of an NFL game because players were protesting. "We will always stand for the right of Americans to peacefully protest and let their voices be heard." You wonder why the Great God of Irony did not smote the man on the spot.
I was around when the Beatles came on Ed Sullivan in '64. Discussed it with buddies at the high school water cooler on Monday morning. Tonight was another watercooler moment. Sharing my thoughts on Eps 1 and 2 of "The Last Dance."
I suddenly remembered that on this day 53 years ago I had my first byline in a newspaper. It was the Bethlehem (Pa.) Globe-Times; it was about a high school basketball game. I'm sure it was boilerplate. I was a college senior. No but me cares about this, but I had some free time.
@jamiekmccallum
Robert Parish and Kevin McHale also in the photo. I'd have to retrieve it from my office, and I'm not home. You wanna drive 300 miles and get it?
Wife: You used to know John Stockton pretty well. What's the deal?
Me: No idea.
Wife: What he's saying about vaccinations is crazy. Surprised?
Me: Yes.
Wife: You know any athletes who collapsed and died after getting vaxed?
Me: No.
Wife: That all you got?
Me: We need bread.
Appreciate
@SteveNash
tossing out the phrase "Seven Seconds Or Less" during HOF speech, though not in reference to the book. He's always claimed, with a smile, that he never read it. Maybe that's true. At any rate, great speech.
There was nothing quite like interviewing David Stern. It was like trying to do the Times crossword puzzle while shouted insults at you. But you could go back at him, and he did not hold grudges. A least that was my experience. He was a giant. My thoughts to Diane and sons.
Wait ... I'm drinking a margarita on a deck near the ocean thinking things won't get much better and then ... I get a shoutout from
@SheaSerrano
? Enough to make a man's August ...
one of my favorite books ever — probably have read it five or so times — suffered a little water damage a few years ago but it only made it cooler
shoutout the king
@McCallum12
You might be over-MJ-ed. I understand. This can wait until morning. But here's another, oh, 3,000-plus about Eps 5 and 6. Do I think Jordan was asked to step away because of his gambling? Do I think commissiner David Stern went too easy on him? Do I have other thoughts on the
Not many conspiracy angles in a Zion-to-NOLA story, but ... Reports say that Emeril Lagasse was whipping up barbecue shrimp in Adam Silver's kitchen last night. Just sayin'.
On the steps of my boyhood home, Jack McCallum Sr. (1913-1994) and I discuss whether or not he should've worn something besides varying shades of light blue for this photo. His answer was probably: Who cares?
In regards to Skip's tweet about LeBron's fatigue and how it was never talked about with Jordan? I wrote a dozen stories talking about whether or not Jordan was tired. It's a perennial NBA theme by June or even May.
Here's a story I wrote a decade again about traveling with David Stern. Please excuse the egregious spacing that seems unfixable. The commissioner would've undoubtedly broken my stones about it.
My father always said: Never leave a game early. So I go watch the minor league Lehigh Valley Iron Pigs for the second time. (Great name, by the way.) Pigs are down 10-4 after seven. So we leave. I'm home when they win 14-13 in 10, hearing an I-told-you-so from the grave.
LeBron can call Barack when he has a problem. The Big O? He had a lonelier activist path back when just about everyone wanted athletes to shut up and dribble. I wrote about Oscar Robertson for SI's year-end issue.
The link was broken on previous tweet, which gives me another excuse to tweet my own story because if you haven't blown your own horn a dozen times you're not really on Twitter.
The President was speaking a couple miles from my house today. I went out into the front yard and heard his amplified voice. It was like a voice from heaven, except, you know, the opposite.
Well, imagine my surprise when, during the Houston-Phoenix game, up pops a screen shot of SEVEN SECONDS OR LESS in reference to D'Antoni, of course. So my crass gene kicked in and here's where you can get it.
When you compile a list of Those Who Were Really Good Players and Really Great Coaches But Never Won a Championship, be sure to include Jerry Sloan. RIP Mr. John Deere Hat.
If you're not doing anything for the next hour--or even if you had intended to--lock yourself away and read this piece about the American caste system by
@Isabelwilkerson
, who also wrote the brilliant "The Warmth of Other Suns."
Never one to tell somebody that he/she SHOULD speak out politically. But it's time for Jordan to say SOMETHING about the Trump University defrauder commenting on a guy who started a school.
This was Phil Martelli: He left practice early, made a round-trip drive of 140 miles to Bethlehem, made a speech that people still talk about and made it clear he wouldn't take a dime. I thought they'd fire the Hawk before they'd fire Phil.
Today's First World Observation: Leaving your car in a gas bay and going into Wawa for fifteen minutes is a major violation of the social contract that keeps us a civilized society. I may be exaggerating a little bit. But only a little.