INDIANAPOLIS -- Hey, all he said was they would win. He didn't say he was going make it happen. Just because Rasheed Wallace missed his first shot, his second, third and fourth shots, his fifth and sixth shots, made his seventh, then missed his eighth and ninth, then threw up an air ball with his 10th, hey, that doesn't mean he was wrong, does it?
A few weeks ago, Rick Carlisle was in the delivery room, witnessing the birth of his first child. The doctor liked to hear music while he worked, and the song playing as the baby girl emerged was "Rocket Man" by Elton John, which includes the line, "It's lonely out in space."
Ben Wallace wore his hair in the Afro, and when a man's hair rises, can the man do any less? So Wallace stood up Thursday night, nearly taking the game over, and Rasheed Wallace, bad foot and all, stood up, too, and Rip Hamilton stood up and Chauncey Billups stood up. They all stood up and stared into the snarling dragon of this Game 7, then they dropped baskets down its throat until it choked.
MITCH ALBOMEAST RUTHERFORD, N.J. -- The final buzzer sounded, and the Pistons hugged in the eerie silence of a disappointed crowd. Or maybe it wasn't hugging. Maybe, after what they had done -- enduring those swelling and dwindling leads, snaring an exhausting victory, saving themselves from the fires of elimination -- maybe they were just holding each other up."If there was ever a doubt about this team's heart," Joe Dumars, the Pistons' president, said when this was over, "they answered it tonight. They never gave up."Dumars looked tired. And he didn't even play.
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.