There are times here in Fixer Nation I have to pass the mic. Willis, it was your turn. The best writing is the kind that comes straight from the heart and unfiltered. Here is Willis' post from the previous blog, which I am honored to give it's own entry on this blog.
Only wish Don LaFontaine was still around to read it out loud.
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Ultimate Warrior.
The Knicks Franchise ate lunch out on Patrick from the moment the envelope opened. Revolving Door at GM, Revolving Door at Coach, Revolving Door at Point Guard. And every year he made it work. All the while suffering the back stabbing pygmy hordes of the New York media. Quick fix after quick fix, over the hill star after over the hill star (if only Rolondo had gotten burn in that game!!!!) always "better do something now, because Patrick's knees are gonna go." Mountains of ice, oceans of sweat, and he was still there, waiting for a Pippen, his ill-fated boon companion, Bernard King, never to be by his side. Had Bernard not fallen - who would have stood in their way?
(Bloghost note: I've talked to enough people who agree that BK and Ewing would have never worked. The King wasn't about to give up shots and the post-up was his place for the most part. On paper, yes, Ewing as the shot-blocker, mid-range shooter and King as the No. 1 option would be a good 1-2 combo...as long as they had a decent guard. But where they were as players at the time, doubtful their games would have meshed. All hypothetical tho, so I'll let you carry on from here...)
Then more ruinous fate - Stu Jackson defends the honor of the league when PJ Brown tries to plant Charlie Ward headfirst and Patrick never gets to play out the string, and the Heat embarrass themselves against the Bulls. And then the year they go to the finals again, his achilles goes, and instead of Camby and Ewing against Duncan and Robinson, its LJ on a bum knee with Camby caddying the boards.
The True Warrior - the one who drawing his sword, throws the scabbard away, because there will be no other battle than this battle, the total commitment of self. He is the guarantor of his own word, winning and losing are already the same, because he will never, ever, give less than everything. No whining, no triangulation, no excuses - we will win - and he fought on carrying that whole organization on his back. That he didn't win doesn't make him a liar, doesn't make him less of a player, it is only that fate decided otherwise.
There is a reason Hector is lauded as a great hero - he took the field against the divine-born Achilles knowing he would not see the sun fall that day. There is a reason the story of 47 Ronin is still told, a story that begins AFTER the defeat of their Daimyo and their cause. Front running is easy, the other side takes more guts and heart, and truly tests the character of the man. I'm proud to have fallen with Patrick instead of winning with Michael - that was our fate, I wouldn't trade it for another.
Excellent reference, Willis. Well done.