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Being a total narcissist, I always maintain an affinity for any player that I thought was going to be really good before that opinion became mainstream.

When this happened with dudes like Dwyane Wade, Joe Johnson and Josh Howard, for instance, it was indeed self-affirming and gave me that nice Campbell’s soup, warm-and-fuzzy feeling. But the real crack-level, unwarranted ego boost comes from the pleasure I get from watching the less-heralded players that I thought were gonna be sick like Rajon Rondo, Bruce Bowen, Devin Harris, Trevor Ariza or Roger Mason, Jr. In those cases, it’s like a GM pulling Manu or Gilbert in the second round, so you latch on even more and they sort of forever become “your boys.”

(As a side note, one very convenient aspect of this whole phenomenon is that confirmation bias allows you to feel even more clairvoyant since it’s always easy to forget about didn’t-pan-out guys like John Wallace, Rashad McCants and Tony Allen — although Luol Deng annoying remains an ever-lasting Macbeth red spot who just sits there being mediocre, staring at me with his disapproving eyes of failure. And just for the record, my current low-profile crew is Thaddeus Young, Julian Wright, Brandon Bass, Nick Young, Jordan Farmar and Linas Kleiza in case you wanna scold me with mockery/send me a congratulatory email in two years.)

But for me, no one has exemplified this concept as much as Paul Millsap is doing right now.

(The Salt Lake Tribune/Trent Nelson)

(The Salt Lake Tribune/Trent Nelson)

See, I’m a Pacers fan. But for each of the past four seasons, I’ve been forced to sort of “adopt” a second team simply cause following Indy is so infinitely depressing that a dude needs something uplifting to counteract the sadness. It’s not that I’m really rooting for this second team or anything. It’s just that I wind up watching close to half their games and really familiarizing myself with their style.

Last year was CP3 and the Hornets. The year before was Utah. (Been going with the Spurs this year, although the emergence of Danny Granger has lessened the need for a major side project somewhat.)

Even two years ago, it was evident that Millsap was much more than simply a bench specialist. I found myself always wishing Sloan would adapt his philosophy and flip up his lineups a little more so he could run out an AK-47, Millsap, Boozer front line (no dig on Sloan, just saying he’s rigid). Still, even in 18 minutes per game as a rookie, Millsap proved an elite rebounder, an above-solid defender and a capable scorer. Mostly, he was relying on putbacks and dump-offs from Deron Williams’ penetration, but even in those instances he showed that he had some savvy elusiveness and crafty agility that helped him get buckets. The occasional half-hook or or drop-step/seal-off only furthered my interest and sold me on his future.

Anyway, the real point here is that Kevin Pelton has a post today on Basketball Prospectus talking about how Millsap is the quintessential example of a player whose career statistics showed that he was gonna be a beast if simply given the minutes. He’s calling it the Millsap Doctrine, basing it on some discussions/analysis among himself, Tom Ziller of Sactown Royalty and John Hollinger of ESPN, and stating essentially that:

Last year, the Jazz played nearly as well with Millsap at power forward as with Boozer on the floor, the latter holding an advantage of about two points per 100 possessions. Utah scored better with Boozer, but defended better with Millsap.

The Jazz’s differential this season with Millsap in the lineup–+6.2 points per 100 possessions–is very impressive considering the other injuries that have plagued the team. Based on that, it’s hard to argue Utah has suffered any drop-off by moving Millsap into Boozer’s spot.

Obviously, Utah’s injury-plagued 2008-09 season is tough to handicap statistically.

But Pelton also sums up just about everything you need to know about how Millsap is playing this season in one paragraph.

On Saturday night, Paul Millsap did not record a double-double, and its absence was the story. The Utah Jazz forward had a relatively short 22-minute night in his team’s easy 17-point win over the Detroit Pistons. The lack of run snapped a 19-game double-double streak, the longest in the NBA since 2006. In 21 starts in place of All-Star power forward Carlos Boozer–who will miss at least another month after undergoing arthroscopic knee surgery last week–Millsap has averaged 18.0 points and 11.5 rebounds, earning some All-Star talk of his own.

Utah’s season is clearly not going as planned with the early season ankle injury that Deron is only now recovering from and, now, the prolonged absence of Boozer. But the team is still 23-15 (and 6-2 in its last eight games) while playing in the League’s second toughest division. How the Jazz fair in the second half of the season will likely hinge on two things: (1) Boozer’s ability to return healthy, and (2) Millsap’s ability to prove he can keep this up now that teams are ready for him.

Whether or not that happens, the Jazz probably will fall short of their preseason Finals hopes. Then, Boozer will opt out of his deal this summer and become a free agent. Rhetorically, he’s prepared to re-sign in Utah for the right price, but with Millsap also being a restricted free agent, many people are starting to think they should just let Boozer and his higher pricetag walk regardless and see what a team of Millsap and Deron can do for the next four to five seasons.

While that seems a fiscally logical position (presuming you can get Millsap at $10 million a year whereas Booz will run more like $15 million per), I’ll just direct you to Andrew Thell at Empty the Bench, who detailed Utah’s Power Forward Conundrum better than I’m prepared to do.

Ordinarily having two power forwards as efficient and productive as Millsap and Boozer is more of a luxury than a problem. And once Boozer returns from arthroscopic knee surgery, it will be a luxury for Jerry Sloan for the remainder of this season. However, with both players slated to become free agents this offseason and with each passing game serving to inflate Millsap’s pending contract, the Jazz may be forced to pick between the two of them.

Boozer will make roughly $11.5 million this season, and although he has a player option for next year at $12.6 million he has made it clear that he intends to opt out. Meanwhile, Millsap is Utah’s cheapest player this year at just under $800,000, but it’s the final year of his extremely affordable rookie contract and he will be a restricted free agent this summer, one who is sure to garner plenty of interest.

Assuming GM Kevin O’Conner and Co. can’t retain both, who should they keep?

Spoiler alert: He picks Paul.

Funny part is that, my Millsap love notwithstanding, I’d probably still pay Carlos if I was Utah. Then again, (1) I’m not a state full of dry Mormons, and (2) this might just be my subconscious holding out hope for a future forward rotation of Granger, Ariza and Millsap in Indianapolis.

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Danny Granger Is Now Toothless

by Jared Wade on November 1, 2008 at 10:18 pm · 3 comments

The Pacers and Celtics have somewhat of an understated rivalry.

Going back to the 1980s, Larry Bird and The Rifleman Chuck Person always had heated battles — both by continually drilling dagger threes on one another and continually telling the other guy about it all game long.

More recently, the Pacers and the Cs played in the First Round of the Playoffs for three consecutive years from 2003-05 (the Pacers won the last two series. Serieses? Seriesi?) Since then, they have had somewhat of a Trading Places sort of fate-reversal with the Ron Artest saga ranking as only slightly less disappointing than Reggie Lewis’ death.

But more than any sort of weird grudge or heightened intensity associated with this borderline rivalry, it just seems that strange things tend to happen when these two teams step on the court.

In the 2003 Playoffs, for example, they played an overtime game where the Celtics didn’t score a single point in the extra period. Not one. In fact, the Pacers didn’t score for the first 3:52 of the five minutes either and neither team scored in the final 2:01 of regulation (Indiana won by scoring five points in overtime — one jump shot and three free throws). In all, that makes five minutes and fifty-three seconds of scoreless basketball in a hard-fought, intense NBA Playoff game that went into overtime. I’m not sure if that is unprecedented, but it sure is weird.

Then last year, Celtics reserve guard Tony Allen, who had been playing pretty well early in the year, blew out his ACL while attempting to dunk the basketball after a whistle had stopped play. It was like an NBA version of the Milton Bradley comedy of errors minus the quintessential douche-baggery he invariably brings to the table.

And now, in Saturday’s game in Indiana, Danny Granger, who signed a five-year, $60 million contract extension about 24 hours before tip-off (which proves Larry Bird is an avid Both Teamster), lost both of his front teeth while diving for a loose ball and having Paul Pierce’s entire weight smash his face into the hardwood.

From the way the shattered dental shrapnel looked lying on the court and since there was very little blood, it seems they were apparently false teeth that he had had installed some time back. But it still must have hurt like hell and Granger’s reaction was priceless nonetheless. While still lying on the floor, he ran his hand along the court to search for the teeth that had formerly been in his mouth. Then he simply jumped up and ran by the Pacers bench towards the training room, only letting his coach, Jim O’Brien, know what had happened by flashing a smile that showed his now-vacant gumholes as he jogged off.

Said the coach: (via Indy Cornrows)

“It was a hell of a hustle play. He pressured Pierce, got a deflection and dove face first to get the ball. I went to congratulate him and he smiled at me and I saw what happened. It’s ironic that’s a play made by a guy who just signed a long term deal and wants to help us get back in the playoffs.”

(The time it rained on Jimmy’s wedding day was also ironic.)

But just as fast as Danny ran off the court, he was back, missing only a TV timeout and maybe a minute of action.

Further adding to the moment was when Granger got back into the game. As he was checking back in at the scorers table, he initially put in a mouth guard, but immediately cast it aside on second thought, presumably realizing that wearing one now would be like putting on a seatbelt after a car crash.

He had gotten off to a great start in Indiana’s utter shallacking of the Champs (Indy Cornrows covered it live) and although I don’t think he hit another jumper after he returned, he continued to play well overall and watching him shoot toothless free throws on one of his first possessions back was particularly entertaining.

In the end, let’s just hope that $60 million extension included dental.

UPDATE: I’m still not 100% positive that the knocked-out teeth in question were fake, but this note reminded me that Granger required some other dental surgery after taking a Kobe Bryant elbow to the mug like two years ago, which is the likely reason why he would have falsies.

Danny Granger had a front tooth knocked out of place while guarding Kobe Bryant last night.

The rookie got three shots to numb the pain and had the teeth yanked back into place by the team’s dentist. “It was the worst pain of my life,” he said. “I was squeezing his hands and screaming as loud as I could. I could hear it cracking when he pulled (the tooth) back. I think my root cracked.”

UPDATE: Don’t have a link, but they were real. He and the Pacer announcers said as much on TV. That musta hurt like a bitch.

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Opening Night

by Jared Wade on October 29, 2008 at 1:52 pm · 0 comments

The Machine laughed.

The Truth cried.

Derrick Rose began. (UPDATE: Better evidence here.)

And, oh yeah, Tony Allen got his pinkie ring. (Winning a title aint easy, but it sure is fun.)

But most importantly, the season is back.

To play us out, John Tesh…

(Hat tip to Hardwood Paroxysm)

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Is Tony Allen Gonna Hafta Choke a Bitch?

by Jared Wade on October 25, 2008 at 1:59 pm · 0 comments

Kobe and Lamar want a Finals rematch with the Celtics.

Rajon just wants his RING!

Rondo will be getting his wish first, and the Celtics unveiled a little preview of the bling that the players will eventually receive during the Shamrock Foundation’s Championship Celebration Gala last night. The players will officially have the rings presented to them before Tuesday’s season opener against the Cavs, but the best part about the whole thing is that when the team did their fittings, Tony Allen had his molded to be a pinkie ring.

“You never know with TA,” said Ray Allen. “I told him that it might be pretty intense. That little pinkie will have to do some weight training to keep that thing up.”

Says Tony:

“It ain’t like I’m gonna wear it,” he said, clearly tired of the pinkie jokes. “It’ll get put up. Then if I get another, I’ll put it on my ring finger. But I won’t wear this except to banquets.”

Banquets like the Players Ball, he means. (Photos via Red’s Army; music via Bun B and the late, great Pimp C)

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