Lakers Coach Mike D'Antoni and point guard Steve Nash have faced their… (Luis Sinco / Los Angeles…)
Smush Parker was the Lakers' point guard the last time the Timberwolves beat them? I've got news for you. Smush would start for this year's edition too. And he'd look so good next to the rest of the turkeys they've got playing that Bill Plaschke would be touting him for the All-Star game.
Getting Steve Nash for two firsts and two seconds while paying him $18 million is the worst signing in the history of the franchise. In actuality, Nash cost them three first-round picks because the Lakers did not sign Ramon Sessions, who cost them one.
Nash needs to do the right thing and either retire or accept a buyout. I don't blame him for accepting a trade to the Lakers and signing the contract, but Mitch Kupchak and Jim Buss should accept full responsibility for the damage the signing has done. If the Lakers had their picks and had the money that Nash has cost them, this team would be set for the future. Instead, the trade has set them back at least three years, and maybe up to five.
Just a thought: Maybe Mike D'Antoni should sit out back-to-back games with Steve Nash.
We can talk until we're blue in the face, but the hard truth is that the Lakers need to unload anyone and everyone, Kobe too, hit bottom, win the lotto, get a game-changing superstar and put an end to all this Clippers nonsense.
A heavily favored horse named Kobe's Back came in a distant second on Sunday at Betfair Hollywood Park. I hope this doesn't bode badly for the Lakers, but judging by their performance against the Timberwolves on Sunday, maybe it did.
I wholeheartedly agree with last week's letter writer Dave Moore that Kobe might just answer the phone in five rings, but if you are calling to talk to another family member, will he pass them the phone?
Perhaps the Lakers would have the best overall league record if The Times cut back to one reporter at each home game and also stopped covering their road games altogether.
Silly, you say? It seems to be working for the Ducks.
Sandy Koufax's and Clayton Kershaw's side-by-side three-year stats offer a perspective of how great and dominant a pitcher Koufax was. Arguably, Kershaw is currently the premier pitcher in baseball, Koufax arguably the premier pitcher in baseball history. Sadly, Koufax's brief but brilliant career was abbreviated by injury.
As a Dodgers fan I hope Kershaw many years of success, Cy Young Awards and no-hitters, to allow today's comparison between the two lefties to transcend beyond the first letter of their last names.
Paul Shubunka Sr.
It occurred to me that the lone writer who placed Clayton Kershaw second with his Cy Young vote must be the same guy who left Willie Mays off his Hall of Fame ballot.
I wonder if Matt Kemp would have run into the wall if he had not gotten his big contract? I doubt it. Andre Ethier has only warning-track power; gee, I wonder why? Carl Crawford has what to offer? I did not see anything that would get me cheering this past season. Overrated? Absolutely! Let's see which teams are interested in getting damaged goods.
I can't think of a Dodgers play-by-play announcer less deserving of induction into the Radio Hall of Fame than Charley Steiner except, perhaps, the late Jerry Doggett. Steiner's a blatant homer, can't distinguish between a high pop fly and a deep drive to the outfield, is incapable of describing what's happening on the field with any pacing or rhythm, laughs at his own tired jokes and frequently has to correct himself. His presence on the air is a distraction when it should be an enhancement. This is Hall of Fame material?
I'll take Rick Monday over Steiner any day. Steiner going into the Radio Hall of Fame makes a mockery of such an honor.
Since my freshman year at UCLA in 1971 I've attended basketball games and have been a season-ticket buyer for a quarter of a century. After this year, no more. Exorbitant ticket prices, ridiculous starting times and a suspect new coach make it a losing proposition. What a waste of money!
It is somewhat ironic in this period when it seems Richie Incognito confirms our worst suspicions about football player mentality that we lose a former player of eloquence. Todd Christensen was a man to whom words meant a great deal. This was the hallmark of his education, his career in football and later as a broadcaster.