Well, I knew this day was coming. The sig I have up now has been in my possesion for over a year lol. It was made when Vescey and Bucher told us JO would be a Laker. Now I know that JO has pulled out some strong emotions on both sides over the past year, but I think it is time to remember JO for the good things he did here.
A stand up citizen. A good role model on a team of bad role models. A guy that you could count on to work on his improve his game in anyway the team asked him (maybe this was his downfall.)
Now JO holds a special place for me. As JO grew up as a player, I grew up as a Pacer fan. My earliest memories of the Pacers are from when I was 4 or 5, and I would watch the team with my Dad and ask him who we were cheering for. He would always reply the blue team (you wouldn't believe my confusion when we started watching IU games as well, but I digress). Now I vividly remember the series with the Knicks. I remember losing to the Bulls in seven games. I remember crying like a baby after losing to the Lakers.
The first Pacer game I ever went to was the year the Pacers lost to the Nets in the first round. This was the game where the Pacers dominated, and I mean dominated from tip to finish. They won by something like 25+ points and I loved every minute of it. I became deeply attached to two players on that team that day, Ron Artest and Jermaine O'Neal. Reggie was still my favorite, but I knew that I would have two guys to look to when he was gone. Of course, Ron found a way to tear himself away from me as a fan, but JO never did. If anything as the years went by JO endeared himself even more to me.
It may have all culminated with the brawl. It was the second year I had season tickets, and I was very excited. I went to the season opener against the BUlls and man we did crush them. We just KILLED them. I was there with two of my friends because my Dad and Mom were in China adopting one of my sisters, and we were ecstatic. I'm not sure I've ever seen a finer basketball team play in person (Yeah, I know, I'm young). Everyone on that team knew their role and man they were something else to watch. Then the brawl happened. The season was tore asunder, and I was left with a broken basketball team. The one and only game my Dad got to see of that Pacers team was the Brawl.
I didn't really know what to think, and then that team fought and they fought. JO returned, Jack returned and somehow we made it into the playoffs. JO writing "Remember Why, #31" on his shoes, well it just got to me. Thats when I knew JO cared, that and when he made the left handed free throws after having his shoulder destroyed by Nene.
I knew JO cared about winning and losing. I knew he cared about his teammates, and I knew that more than anything he wanted deliver a championship to this city and to Reggie.
I was at the game where Tayshaun Prince blocked Reggie, and I was there the night Reggie's career ended. I don't know if I'll ever forget the events as that game wore down. The crowd knowing the end was near, Reggie probably feeling the same thing, and then the inevitable happened, Reggie Miller was taken out of a game for the final time in his Pacer and NBA career. As he walked to the bench I remember making a point to see what was happening on the court, Jack squatting down next to the block, and then I looked to JO, and I believe IIRC, he had already been taken out of the game. All I remember is I don't think I've ever seen a player more dejected, more devastated by what he was seeing.
I've hypothesized that not only did we lose Reggie that night, but we lost JO as well. At least the JO we knew on the court, he was still the same guy off of it, but on it his drive, his emotion they were kind of sucked out of him. I believe he poured so much emotionally into trying to get Reggie a ring, that when he failed (or at least I'll always think he thought he failed) he could hardly stand it, and I believe he personally felt like he let Reggie down.
I'm not sure if JO ever did recover from that night.
So, I say goodbye to JO, if you asked me now if my favorite PAcer was Reggie or JO, my answer would be simple, both. I can't choose, they are both my favorite Pacer of all time, but for different reasons. Its tough to put it into words really.
To me, JO will always be a Pacer. No matter where he goes from here on out, and I hope he kind of feels the same way. I'll miss him, and you can believe me there won't be one person in the world who will be rooting harder for JO to succeed in Toronto, except for when he plays the Pacers .
I say a sad goodbye to JO as a Pacer, but a warm hello to TJ Ford, and whoever we draft at #17. I hope this is a trade that will help both teams.
I guess I've rambled for a long time. Thank you JO. To me you are a true Pacer.
A stand up citizen. A good role model on a team of bad role models. A guy that you could count on to work on his improve his game in anyway the team asked him (maybe this was his downfall.)
Now JO holds a special place for me. As JO grew up as a player, I grew up as a Pacer fan. My earliest memories of the Pacers are from when I was 4 or 5, and I would watch the team with my Dad and ask him who we were cheering for. He would always reply the blue team (you wouldn't believe my confusion when we started watching IU games as well, but I digress). Now I vividly remember the series with the Knicks. I remember losing to the Bulls in seven games. I remember crying like a baby after losing to the Lakers.
The first Pacer game I ever went to was the year the Pacers lost to the Nets in the first round. This was the game where the Pacers dominated, and I mean dominated from tip to finish. They won by something like 25+ points and I loved every minute of it. I became deeply attached to two players on that team that day, Ron Artest and Jermaine O'Neal. Reggie was still my favorite, but I knew that I would have two guys to look to when he was gone. Of course, Ron found a way to tear himself away from me as a fan, but JO never did. If anything as the years went by JO endeared himself even more to me.
It may have all culminated with the brawl. It was the second year I had season tickets, and I was very excited. I went to the season opener against the BUlls and man we did crush them. We just KILLED them. I was there with two of my friends because my Dad and Mom were in China adopting one of my sisters, and we were ecstatic. I'm not sure I've ever seen a finer basketball team play in person (Yeah, I know, I'm young). Everyone on that team knew their role and man they were something else to watch. Then the brawl happened. The season was tore asunder, and I was left with a broken basketball team. The one and only game my Dad got to see of that Pacers team was the Brawl.
I didn't really know what to think, and then that team fought and they fought. JO returned, Jack returned and somehow we made it into the playoffs. JO writing "Remember Why, #31" on his shoes, well it just got to me. Thats when I knew JO cared, that and when he made the left handed free throws after having his shoulder destroyed by Nene.
I knew JO cared about winning and losing. I knew he cared about his teammates, and I knew that more than anything he wanted deliver a championship to this city and to Reggie.
I was at the game where Tayshaun Prince blocked Reggie, and I was there the night Reggie's career ended. I don't know if I'll ever forget the events as that game wore down. The crowd knowing the end was near, Reggie probably feeling the same thing, and then the inevitable happened, Reggie Miller was taken out of a game for the final time in his Pacer and NBA career. As he walked to the bench I remember making a point to see what was happening on the court, Jack squatting down next to the block, and then I looked to JO, and I believe IIRC, he had already been taken out of the game. All I remember is I don't think I've ever seen a player more dejected, more devastated by what he was seeing.
I've hypothesized that not only did we lose Reggie that night, but we lost JO as well. At least the JO we knew on the court, he was still the same guy off of it, but on it his drive, his emotion they were kind of sucked out of him. I believe he poured so much emotionally into trying to get Reggie a ring, that when he failed (or at least I'll always think he thought he failed) he could hardly stand it, and I believe he personally felt like he let Reggie down.
I'm not sure if JO ever did recover from that night.
So, I say goodbye to JO, if you asked me now if my favorite PAcer was Reggie or JO, my answer would be simple, both. I can't choose, they are both my favorite Pacer of all time, but for different reasons. Its tough to put it into words really.
To me, JO will always be a Pacer. No matter where he goes from here on out, and I hope he kind of feels the same way. I'll miss him, and you can believe me there won't be one person in the world who will be rooting harder for JO to succeed in Toronto, except for when he plays the Pacers .
I say a sad goodbye to JO as a Pacer, but a warm hello to TJ Ford, and whoever we draft at #17. I hope this is a trade that will help both teams.
I guess I've rambled for a long time. Thank you JO. To me you are a true Pacer.
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