The Last Five Or Six Days, I've

The Most Important Measure Of How Good A Game I Played Was How Much Better I’d Made My Teammates Play.

After I Played Him For The First Time, I Said 'let's See. He's Four Or Five Inches Taller. He's 40 Or 50 Pounds Heavier. His Vertical Leap Is At Least As Good As Mine. He Can Get Up And Down The Floor As Well As I Can. And He's Smart. The Real Problem With All This Is I Have To Show Up.

A Rebounder, Or A Shot-blocker For That Matter, Is Always At A Disadvantage If He Tells Himself The Only Way He Can Succeed Is By Out Jumping The Guy Next To Him. Sometimes He Will Have To, But Most Of The Time He Will Not. Most Of My Rebounds Came From Positioning, Where I Was Able To Get The Ball While In Heavy Traffic.

You Got To Have The Killer Instinct. If You Do Not Have It, Forget About Basketball And Go Into Social Psychology Or Something. If You Sometimes Wonder If You've Got It, You Ain't Got It. No Pussycats, Please.

Durability Is Part Of What Makes A Great Athlete.