CLEVELAND - Alive. That's all that matters, right? Breathing hard. Showing scars. But alive. Alive as in this choking playoff series, which is tied at 3-3. Alive as in the basketball itself, which, in the final two minutes of Friday night's gut-wrenching game, was fought for and fought for by a group of guys who simply were not ready to go home for the summer.Rasheed Wallace misses a shot? Ben Wallace soars to keep it alive. Rasheed misses another shot? Tayshaun Prince soars to keep it alive.
Antonio McDyess just sat there. The court was empty. He just sat there. A few fans yelled encouragement. Someone said, "It'll be all right." But he just sat there, hands over his head, staring into the abyss. The arena emptied. What was he thinking? What was everyone around here thinking? It was a game they don't lose, right? But they lost it. It was turnovers they don't make, but they made them. It was the situation they never dreamed they'd be in, but they are in it.
It wasn't so long ago that a teenage girl who wished she were prettier would parade in front of a mirror in her older sister's clothes. And in time, she'd be called downstairs for supper.It wasn't so long ago that a teenage boy, wishing he were tougher, would do push-ups on his bedroom floor or mimic a movie poster on his wall. And in time, he'd be called downstairs for supper.You'll notice a similarity in those fantasies: They began and ended inside the teenager's imagination.Those days are gone.
FIRST OF TWO PARTSOn Friday, Joey Harrington woke up a Detroit Lion and went to bed a Miami Dolphin. After four tumultuous years, his first NFL home was behind him.Now we were on the phone. It was late. Harrington was in Idaho for his brother Michael's graduation. The reality of the trade, which he had wanted and waited for, was finally sinking in.
Mitch Albom writes about running an orphanage in impoverished Port-au-Prince, Haiti, his kids, their hardships, laughs and challenges, and the life lessons he’s learned there every day.