The Rookie Wall

Good Monday to all. Here's some news and notes from this past weekend of Thunder basketball.

• My wife has hit the Rookie Wall. Three games in the past week has tested her commitment to the team. Never mind she witnessed the first two-game win streak of the season or that each of the wins came against teams with winning records. Or that she saw the best individual performance from an opponent in the Ford Center in Dwyane Wade. She is pregnant so maybe I should give her some slack.
• The Pistons are in trouble. Opponents are quick to say they should have won any time they lose to the Thunder. But a loss to the Thunder in and of itself is not a red flag because the team is playing so well recently. These Pistons are in trouble because they are no more than a collection of parts. On paper they should be a nightmare. Allen Iverson, Rip Hamilton, Rodney Stuckey, Rasheed Wallace and Tayshaun Prince. Every one of them is a tough matchup. Every one of them should be able to take the wheel when the offense sputters. But they play horribly together. Maybe Rip is still sulking about Chauncey Billups being gone. Maybe it's the chatter about starting three smallish guards or playing time between them or whatever. Really they have no Alpha Dog to lead them. The Heat, by comparison, do not have the same talent but they have Wade and he makes the whole thing hum. The Pistons just have individuals and none of them are the type of players that make those around them better.
• Anyone complaining about ho-hum halftime shows was quieted Friday night. "The World's Greatest Female Illusionist" nearly died performing a water escape routine. She quickly put herself (and I suppose the Thunder for hiring her) on the short list for wet blanket story of 2009. 18,000+ people simultaneously realizing they could be witness to someone's death is a helpless and haunting moment. Thankfully she survived but the crowd was rattled. Sunday night it was back to High School Pom-Pon routines at the half.
• I saw Sam Presti in Section 309 both Friday and Sunday night. I'm not sure what he was doing up there. Maybe he was wanting to soak it all in from the fans' point of view but I thought it was interesting to see him up there both nights. The first night I didn't say anything but the second I blurted "Nice work" or "Keep it up" or somesuch and he was very cordial and appreciative. Seems like a cool guy to hang out with. I'm very good at sizing people up after two-second exchanges.
• Speaking of random sightings, it was my Grandpa's birthday on Saturday. I called him up and he told me on Thursday he and Grandma were having dinner at Hometown Buffet when a cab pulled up and out trotted three Detroit Pistons. Rodney Stuckey, Aaron Aflalo and a player undetermined came in to the restaurant. Of all the places to eat they set out for Hometown Buffet. That's crazy to me.
• Dwyane Wade is the best opponent I've seen in the Ford Center this year in person. LeBron has talent and skill oozing from every pore. He has the greatest understanding of what he brings from an entertainment standpoint and he is "that moment". Dwight Howard was a force that could not be stopped. He is a man among boys. But neither hoists his team on his shoulders and carries them like Wade. He is the first guy I've seen who makes everyone around him better. He's the catalyst of the entire offense. He's the best defender they have, the best scorer they have, the best passer they have. It's no wonder the Heat's record was so abysmal last year without him. I can't imagine what their offense would look like if he wasn't there. He also did not have the benefit of getting bailed out by the referees last night and he still scored 32. What's weird is it seemed like more. But it was his passing and his defense that made it seem like he was omnipresent in everything the Heat did. He was amazing.