Thanks for including me in that wonderful dream, crandc.
I'm gonna try really hard to avoid jumping into debating the intent of Ariza's play or whether a Flagrant 2 is justified. But I couldn't in good conscience call myself a Blazers fan if I didn't say this:
I was riding a high unlike any other watching the Blazers dominate the Lakers through nearly 3 quarters last night. The Blazers' performance in the first half was just about as close to perfect as you're ever likely to see. And to think they were doing it to the Lakers... I felt like a kid in a candy store.
Then it all came crashing down with Rudy @ the 2.2 mark of the 3rd quarter.
I saw Ariza try to make the play. I saw Rudy twisting as he flew through the air. I saw Rudy bounce on his completely exposed rib-cage. I was certain he had broken some ribs. I saw Ariza land on his feet, turn, and start to toot his horn. I saw Rudy tapping his chest, struggling to breathe. I saw the legs of some Laker standing over Rudy trying to see if he was OK, then trying to call a ref over (props to whichever Laker that was). I saw chaos erupt in front of the Lakers' bench. I saw a ref trying to get the attention of the Blazers coaches & trainers to get help for Rudy. I saw Roy getting into it with Ariza. I saw Ariza trying to go after Roy. I saw Frye and Farmar trying to seperate Roy and Ariza. I saw Rudy laying there on the baseline for a full 10 minutes, not really moving, and early on I *thought* I saw his face turning purple (might have been his beard stubble and my crappy TV though). I saw them wheel the stretcher out to him. I saw him lay there a few minutes more. Then I saw them gently lift him onto the stretcher and wheel him out.
And it all really pissed me off.
First, I felt strongly - and still do - that Ariza made the play he did, the way he did, because it happened at the Lakers' end of the court. In front of their bench. In front of PJ. We know PJ expects his players to play tough - to contest every shot - to send messages. I think Ariza was just doing what he felt his coach expected him to do in that situation, because his coach was
right there. Would he have done the same at the other end of the court? I don't really think so.
Second, after it all went down, Ariza showed no concern whatsoever for Rudy's welfare. It looked like he had some time to do so before the scrum erupted, but instead he chose to thump his chest and hoot. He knew Rudy took a hard fall there - a hard fall he caused - but he didn't seem to give a shit. I think that's what got to Roy, too.
Third, my gut-level reaction was something like this: "Great. You're getting your @ss handed to you. You can't beat the Blazers tonight playing straight up, so you resort to something like
this? True colors, Lakers."
Fourth, it pissed me off that it took the Blazers so long to get someone down there to help Rudy. Actually, I think the first non-player to get there was one of the Lakers' coaches or trainers.
Fifth, it pissed me off that Odom tried to get involved. For no other reason than I hate that punk.
Sixth, it pissed me off that here we have a Blazer - not just any Blazer, but a fan favorite - down on the court, potentially seriously injured after a spectacular spill, and they're throwing technical fouls at other Blazers like candy.
So yeah, by the time they got Rudy wheeled out for initial examination and got the game going again, my blood was pretty much boiling over it all. But as I watched the Blazers lose nearly half of their lead, then regroup and build it back up again to put the game away, I cooled down. The thought of Odom's pending suspension helped a bit (I don't know if they suspend players for committing Flagrant 2 fouls, but maybe they'll see something in the tape of the scrum that will cause them to suspend Ariza too). But what left me smiling when it was all said and done was this:
Reports were that Rudy was conscious, breathing, moving his arms and legs, and initial CT scans were negative for broken bones.
And this:
We got the win. And we looked damn good in doing so. And the Rose Garden continues to be the Lakers' House of Horrors.
And, finally, this:
The Lakers probably didn't want to throw fuel on the Blazers' fire at this point, but that's just what happened last night. I hope we meet them in the playoffs.
Thanks, Trev.
Get well soon, Rudy.
Go Blazers!
PBF