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It was a treat to be able to catch the Blazers on Christmas, since they were the late game on TNT's national broadcast. I settled in amidst the wrapping paper and half-empty mugs of various nog and grog, hoping to see Portland's Dozen work for their 14th straight Xmas win (although lord knows when the last one was). Sure, Dallas is another one of those Tier Two teams in the West, and with Josh Howard back from injury they were on fire. But hey, this was a Rose Garden game, and in that second contest against Denver a light seemed to go on that if they play an aggressive game, they'll get both the calls and the respect of the opponent (and in the NBA respect means giving you the freedom to pick your shot because the defender needs to be ready for anything.) Alas, it was not to be, and afterwards I was significantly frustrated with the execution in key sections of the game--they'd be going along pretty well and then POOF! someone would do something really, really dumb or fail to do something really, really easy. I was mad. I was mad at Oden, I was mad at Travis, and for the first game I was REALLY mad at Nate McMillan. This morning I'm still disappointed by the loss, but I've recalibrated my review of their effort and what it means for judging the team's true level and prospects for the rest of the season. If you had told me in October that Portland would be able to body up on Dallas, frustrate them and take their best players out of their rhythm (and literally the game), but would fall short at the end, I'd have said "Well yeah, that's about what I'd expect--and face it, last year's team might probably have not even stayed competitive throughout." That I'm steamed about the loss and the way they lost, is testament to the team's strong improvement and the new expectations on their season. 41-41 was a great result in 07-08, but for the youngest team in the NBA (if you don't count Raef LaFrenz) suddenly that looks unacceptable and a serious shortchanging of their potential. That doesn't help in the moment, as I watch Steve Blake leap into the air and only begin contemplating what to do with the ball when he's already on the way down--for the third time--but a little perspective does salve some of the wounds. {the deets, below}
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