
Things were a lot different when I sat down for my draft journal last season. For one, I was covering the Hornets then. This year, I’m obviously more interested with how the Sonics fare. Second, I was not a father last year. The ClarkPupp was just a growing fetus who had made his mother’s belly button disappear. As such, there will be a new character distracting me from my task at hand, and Angie XY will need a new nickname now that her abdomen is back to normal. (For the record, the canine family has to end here. If you think about it really hard, you’ll understand why.) Finally, and most importantly for the rest of this journal, there was more drama at the 2006 draft about what order the players would go, but less drama in all.
In 2006, Andrea Bargnani, the Italian seven footer I had been touting for months, was eventually the first selection by
That makes even less drama for who goes to the Sonics at #2. For instance, had the Blazers made Kevin Durant their choice (and I guess technically that is still a possibility), this journal probably would have ended at 6:35 with “David Stern takes the podium with
There will be plenty about Kevin Durant later, but for now let’s set the scene. Matthews Manor is the site of this year’s “War Room” where the television (an anniversary gift, which makes sense, because five years is the “Plasma Anniversary”) and TiVo box are the only really important items to mention. I will be flanked by the ClarkPupp (whose analysis will probably be limited since draft picks are not something which can be picked up and placed in one’s mouth) and my wife (who, despite the portrayal you are about to read, actually has a keen mind for basketball). Now, on to the main event: (more…)
















