Monday, June 20, 2005
Spurs' Appoggiatura
When the Spurs arrived in San Antone early this morning - to a throng of screaming Texans no less - they were each wearing black shirts with the word "appoggiatura" printed on them.

Appoggiatura was the winning word of this year's Spelling Bee and it is "an embellishing note, usually one step above or below the note it precedes and indicated by a small note or special sign."
Gregg Popovich, in a move of either sheer clairvoyance or humor, had had the shirts printed up for his team. How he could have known that Game 5 with the thrilling overtime victory capped by another Robert Horry game winner would be an appoggiatura to Game 6 and possibly the championship is beyond me. Of course, the simpler explanation is that he had the shirts made to lighten the mood. Before Game 1, he asked his team if anyone knew what the winning word of the Spelling Bee was and, according to the New York Times, Manu's response was, "Spelling bees? Where are the bees?" And there you have your potential Finals MVP.
Either way, clairvoyant or not, Pop is indisputably sports' reigning mad genius.
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Random Game 5 Celebrities
1. Michael Moore
What is Michael Moore doing there? Is there a more unlikely fan, aside from Alanis Morissette, Bryan Adams, and whoever that girl was before Game 4. I never thought I'd say this, but where's Mariah's crazy ass?
2. Dwight Howard
He's HOT!
3. Eva Longoria
Wouldn't it have been great if after Rip missed the last shot and it was dead silent in the Palace, all of a sudden you heard this lone crazy cheer and it was Eva?
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Al Michaels

I'm seriously going to end up beating him with a stick if he offers any more pearls of wisdom like "Remember that fouls don't start over in overtime" and "Teams start shooting free throws after 5 fouls." Are you fucking kidding me??? I mean, honestly. Chances are if we're watching the Finals, we know that when the round, orange ball-like sphere goes into the net, that's what's commonly referred to as a basket. C'mon, Al, don't treat us like imbeciles just because Kid Rock is there. We know what's going on. Your job isn't to berate us...It's to prevent Hubie from getting too close to the camera.
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Game 5: The Series Begins and Ends
What a crazy-ass game. Timmy almost went from G.O.A.T. to goat. Sheed gave everyone in Michigan Chris Webber in ‘93 flashbacks, which is ironic since C-Webb was actually at Game 5 with his Fab 5 buddy Jalen Rose.
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Sunday, June 19, 2005
Cool Dad #3: Pimp Daddy Nash

When Steve Nash was named MVP around Mother's Day, Cheryl Miller interviewed his parents and asked his dad what he could possibly get for Father's Day that would top the MVP award. John Nash replied, "I'll take the Rolex and the Lamborghini." What a pimp! Wanna know how Steve won the MVP? He watched his dad and learned how to charm the hell out of everyone.
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Happy Father's Day
There's nothing more endearing than seeing the baddest, toughest motherf...ers on the court turn into the biggest, softest teddy bears around their children. Who'd have thought - Rasheed Wallace, teddy bear at heart and symbol of paternal responsibility. That's a M-A-N, baby!
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Friday, June 17, 2005
Behind Every Great Man...
Is a woman threatening to withhold food unless he starts playing better.
As reported on by the illustrious Stuart Scott, Mrs. Chanda Wallace told her 6'9", 240-pound husband before Game 3, "'Let your hair down and go out there and play some basketball, or else you can't eat." Proving once and for all that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, Big Ben responded in Game 3 with 15 points, 11 boards, and 5 blocks and in Game 4 with 11 points, 13 boards, 3 blocks and 3 steals.
When he won the Defensive Player of the Year award this year, Ben said, "I want to thank my wife (Chanda) for letting me come home last year after I didn't win it."
Chanda Wallace, you are awesome!
Jackie Christie, this is what not-crazy looks like.
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Game 4: Eva but No Tony

Eva: "Look, Frenchie, I said I wanted three rings!"
Major props to Eva Longoria for showing up in Detroit like she's Jack Nicholson. However, if she could only get her boyfriend to do the same.
Meanwhile, I love how the so-called "absolute nastiest fans" in the league (according to Stan Van Gundy) had nothing but love for Eva...
...while their hometown boy, Kid Rock, faced some hecklers.
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