Author: Jamey Codding (Page 8 of 25)

LeBron leads East over West

Tracy McGrady scored 36 points but LeBron James took home the All Star Game MVP after helping the East overcome a 21-point third quarter defecit en route to a 122-120 win Sunday night. LeBron dropped 29 on 12-21 shooting while Dwayne Wade and Shaq chipped in 20 and 17 respectively and four Detroit Pistons — Chauncey Billups, Ben Wallace, Rasheed Wallace and Rip Hamilton — contributed some much-needed defense.

Billups had 15 points and seven assists as one of four Pistons off the East’s bench. When they returned in tandem in the third quarter, they continued the comeback and flashed some of their trademark defense to hold the West to 50 second-half points….

The Pistons…continued the rally with some defense. Ben Wallace had consecutive blocks on Pau Gasol of Memphis and Richard Hamilton flipped in a shot to make it 96-94.

The quartet scored the East’s first 11 points of the fourth quarter before O’Neal threw in a hook for a 107-101 lead with 7:38 remaining.

At 21, LeBron is the youngest ASG MVP in league history.

Albert Belle: slugger, corker, stalker

Honestly, is anybody surprised by this?

Former baseball star Albert Belle was arrested Thursday and charged with stalking his ex-girlfriend, police said.

Scottsdale police said the 39-year-old Belle was taken into custody after a former girlfriend told officers that he had stalked her.

This is my favorite part of the article, though:

The volatile Belle often ran into trouble on and off the field during his playing days.

He was fined in 1994 for using a corked bat and suspended after instigating a brawl by elbowing an opposing player. In 1991, he threw a baseball into the chest of a fan taunting him. Years later, he tossed a ball at a photographer.

Ah yes, the good old days. Who can forget when Joey ran down a bunch of kids in his SUV after they threw eggs at his house on Halloween?

Cuban owns the Zen Master

Ladies and gentlemen, Mark Cuban:

“I own Phil Jackson. Not literally of course. That thrill belongs to the smartest businesswoman in professional sports, Jeannie Buss. Figuratively however, the coach formerly known as the Zen Master must now be considered my bucket boy.

“This wasn’t an acquisition I proactively pursued. There wasn’t an official competition that I won, thereby confirming my dominance of his psyche. Instead Phil has initiated an ongoing commentary about me that started in his previous stint with the Lakers and was reinstated this year with his return, that proves I own the guy.

“For whatever reason, I have gotten to Phil so completely and thoroughly that every time he comes to Dallas he has to offer unsolicited comments about me to the media. I wonder if he dreams about me the nights he spends here in Dallas. Ok, I don’t wonder. I’m curious about it.

“How can the NBA coach with so many championship rings find me so intimidating? I really don’t know, but he said as much in December when he called me an ‘intimidating force’ to the LA Times:

“‘Consider a place like Dallas, where the owner runs around, pumps up the volume, intimidates the referees and … has announcers as hired cheerleaders, which is an intimidating force.’

“Then of course last night he again took the initiative to comment to the media about how I am such a presence in the NBA that I turn the officials into ‘nervous nellies.’ Implying that I can have more influence on the outcome of a game than his coaching skills. I wish. But if Phil wants to this so, I’m fine with that. That’s what happens when you own someone, they can’t get you out of their head, and they don’t often think, speak or act rationally.

“I guess Phil was so overwhelmed that it caused him to take back-to-back delay of game penalties and the technical foul that comes with it, rather than send his team out to the court at the conclusion of a timeout in the 4th quarter.

“Of course the officials weren’t intimidated. At least no more than the other officials who have given Kobe technical fouls to the tune of a league-leading 11. Maybe, instead of being so concerned with Mark Cuban, Phil should be worried about the new rule in place that causes a player to be suspended a game after he gets his 16th technical foul of the season. And if I remember correctly, every technical after 16 results in a 1-game suspension as well. Can’t wait to hear what he has to say when that happens.

“Of course I don’t truly believe that I own Phil. But that won’t prevent me from walking up to him and saying ‘Boo’ to see if he jumps, just to find out for sure.”

Ahem…Bucket boy? That’s awesome.

This entry on Cuban’s blog was in response to the following quote from Jackson after the Lakers’ 102-87 loss in Dallas Tuesday:

“I know there’s a lot of pressure on the refs when they come here because Mark has them review the tapes and send them into the league. These guys are nervous Nellies when they come in to referee in this building. But they have to do a better job than they’re doing. That’s not acceptable.”

Leave it to Cuban to slam Phil so thoroughly. If he had said those things right to Jackson’s face, the Master would’ve been speechless. How do you respond to that?

Steelers adjusted beautifully in the second half

For as out of sync as the Steelers looked in the first half, Bill Cowher and his team made some excellent adjustments after halftime. Darrell Jackson ran wild through the secondary during the first quarter and had a TD called back on a penalty. They couldn’t break a big play offensively and the running game was stagnant. Most importantly, they weren’t getting any pressure on Matt Hasselbeck.

So what happens during the second half? Jackson is held without a catch, Parker breaks the long run and Randle El hooks up with Hines Ward, and Hasselbeck suddenly finds himself under fire. Game over.

Great teams don’t have to win the first half as long as they figure out how to win the second half. The Steelers just happened to do both tonight.

Where was Joey Porter?

JP already detailed Joey Porter’s pointless ranting on this site, but after all the gum-flappin’ Porter did this week, he only had three tackles and hardly saw any screen time. In fact, the most we saw of him was during the pre-game, when they showed him walking around the field, t-shirt rolled up in an apparent attempt to show off just how many crunches he does every day, hollerin’ at what looked to be nobody in particular.

Guys like Porter are so easy to root against. I don’t care what team you play for: If all you want to do is pull focus from the game and onto yourself, you’re a waste of my time as a fan. I want to hear about the game, not about how pissed off you are that Jerramy Stevens said his team was going to beat your team. I want to watch the game, not you celebrating and jawin’ away every time you make a routine tackle.

The worst part about seeing someone like Porter or Terrell Owens or Shannon Sharpe win is they talk even more. Even as a Browns fan, I can admit that it’s cool to see someone like Bettis cap off his career so perfectly. But “Me!” guys like Joey Porter? I prefer to see them on the losing side of things.

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