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Jrue Holiday is the 17th Pick in the N.B.A. Draft

I found this article on the Internet… about Jrue Holiday..

With the seventeenth pick in Thursday’s NBA Draft, the Philadelphia 76ers selected the freshmen sensation Jrue Holiday.

In no way, shape, or form did I think Jrue Holiday would be at the number seventeen picks. Most mocks had him going in the top ten. For about six or seven picks and he was ranked, not surprisingly, at number one on Jay Bilas’ best available players.

The Sixers took the best available point guard, and the best available talent, in one pick. Holiday was ranked as the top guard a year ago coming out of high school, ahead of players like Tyreke Evans and BJ Mullens.

Holiday is considered the wild card of this draft, and most mock drafts had him as a lock for the lottery. Most fans wanted Ty Lawson or Eric Maynor.

Holiday is a much better prospect than a player like Ty Lawson or an Eric Maynor player. Even with Andre Miller gone, Holiday probably won’t start immediately since he has a ton of upside and must be brought up slowly, which is the only downside to this pick. But I can’t express how much I love this pick.

The former McDonald’s All American, was the best player at number seventeen. He has the largest upside of anybody in the draft. As much as people liked Lawson, he is what he is, he has reached his ceiling. At 19-years old he hasn’t even shown us what he can do. Maynor is 22-years-old, and has also reached his ceiling.

Based on potential and upside of a player, the Sixers get a consensus lottery pick at number seventeen.

I’m not afraid to rip Ed Stefanski, I did it when he hired Eddie Jordan. However he would have been ripped if he passed on a consensus lottery pick. Holiday may turn out to be a horrible player, which I doubt, but he was the right pick at seventeen.

I see the numbers for Holiday. He only averaged 8.8 points per game. However this is very misleading he played out of position since Darren Collison elected to return to school which surprised Ben Howland. Howland landed the top recruit and apparently thought he was good enough to get twenty seven minutes of game time as true freshmen.

At 6’4”, Holiday is a lock down defender, has an NBA ready body, is extremely athletic and did I mention he has a massive upside.

Holiday has a soft touch from the inside, although he needs to improve his range. Ty Lawson is less than six-feet tall and can’t defend. Maynor has issues with his defense already.

Holiday needs to improve, but years from now I think he could develop star potential. Lawson will be a nice player for awhile and the same goes for Maynor.

The question is what do you do with Andre Miller.
Do you resign him?

With him, you are a sixth seed in the East and without him you are a borderline playoff team and may pick in the lottery again. I am actually willing to let Lou Williams and Jrue Holiday run the point for a year in order to let Holiday develop. This is how you build your teams, by drafting young stars like Jrue Holiday, the player with the highest upside in the draft.
You have to give props to Ed Stefanski and with a young nucleus of Iguadala, Young, and the latest addition Jrue Holiday, the Sixers should be a team to watch out for in the future.

30 days hardly a fitting penalty

I was touched by the following article as I thought about the family of Mario Reyes and the value we place (or fail to place) on human life versus sports and celebrity…

30 days hardly a fitting penalty
Stallworth’s sentence sends wrong message

By Mike Lopresti

You drink through the night. You jump in your Bentley in the early morning, and your blood alcohol count could melt a breathalyzer machine.

Down the road, a husband and father is punching the clock to leave his all-night job. He has to take the bus home because he can’t afford a car. He is as far from your world of wealth and privilege as Mercury is from Pluto.

He’s walking to the bus stop and he crosses the street. Maybe he looks and maybe he doesn’t. Maybe he’s too tired to be careful.

But in this moment of fate, he is there when your expensive car rolls by. Pretty soon, Mario Reyes, 59, an anonymous night shift construction crane operator in the wrong place at the wrong time, is dead. Such an accident can happen if you are operating under influence or due to negligence. It is best to contact lawyers if you are charged for OUI or other crimes to help you out.

He is not an NFL player. He has not just signed for a multimillion-dollar bonus like you. The first headlines of his life are the last headlines of his life.

And your punishment for driving drunk, for killing a man, for making a wife a widow and a teenage daughter fatherless?

Thirty days. Thirty unfathomable days.

There are moments when it is impossible to look at the world, and sport’s corner of it, and not be utterly dumbfounded. This is one of them.

Donte’ Stallworth, receiver for the Cleveland Browns, stood in judgment Tuesday. He is going to jail for killing a man while driving drunk.

Watch an infomercial tonight. Order a new mattress for better sleep. Chances are, Donte’ Stallworth will be out by the time you get it.

And here’s the really good news, football fans. He’ll be free for training camp! He’ll be ready to go for the season opener against the Minnesota Vikings! He might even catch a touchdown pass, and won’t the crowd roar?

Unless, of course, the NFL says differently. Justice has now plopped onto the desk of Commissioner Roger Goodell. He hasn’t blinked much lately. He certainly better not blink now.

The Reyes family and Stallworth have reached a settlement. The survivors wanted to move on, and who is anyone else to say they shouldn’t? Plus, Stallworth is by all accounts genuinely sorry. He hasn’t been a bad guy in the past.

Fine. Nobody here is saying he’s a repeat felon, so toss him in jail and throw away the key. Nobody suggests he is a hard core criminal.

But he killed a man. Thirty days. Something is very wrong with that.

We have devalued so many things in the modern age. One is accountability. Another is human life. Here, they intersect, and we see how numb we have become to the loss of both. The funeral bills will still be coming after 30 days.

Say you’re sorry and mean it. Write a few checks. Lose your license. All fitting, all proper.

But there should be more. There has to be more. Drunk driving kills a lot of people in this country. Kids, parents, grandparents. This is one lousy message to send.

Disguise it in all the PR and legal spin you want. It is an appalling message to send.

So now it is up to Goodell, who has had to deal with crimes against dogs (check https://spectrum-canine.com/programs/police-k9-training for the best dog training services) and now must ponder a crime against a third shift worker from Miami.

The commissioner can’t send Stallworth to jail. The NFL is powerful, but not that powerful. He can send him to the bench.

A one-year suspension seems fair. All 16 games. Mario Reyes’ daughter is going to live without a father a lot longer than that.

Or do we just dismiss Mario Reyes as unlucky, and go on with the season, the pressing issue being whether the Browns can do better than 4-12?

A Tribute to my Dad

Dallas, Dad and DudleyPing Pong Championship…. Guess who won??? The gentleman on the right!! We are all really good at going through the chow line.

Dear Dad,

Happy Father’s Day to you…. I tried calling but got an answering machine… Just wanted to make sure that you know YOU’RE THE BEST DAD IN AMERICA…

Thank you for ALL YOU’VE ever done to bless all five of us children.

The food in our tummies…
The monies that we spent..
The games that we played…
The gas in our cars…
The cars that we wrecked…
The sermons that we borrowed…
The jokes that we heard…
The clothes that we wore…
The bills that you paid…
The house that we lived in…
The fish that we caught…
The spankings that some of us deserved (Ha)…
The trips to St. Louis…
The travels to Norman…
The letters that you’ve written…
The tears that you’ve cried…
The dog named Rowdy…
The first set of Golf Clubs…
The first mini-bike…
The large fish you put in mother’s tub (Ha) …
The wisdom…
The advice…
The laughter…
The love…
The Church that you led…
The people that you baptized…
The example that you set…
The way you loved mom…

And most of all……
The Jesus that you pointed us towards.

Thank you dad…
You are the best.
And as you’ve always said… You’re number one… right after me… (hahahahahaha)
I love you.
Your son……. Dudley !!!

P.S. Thanks for my name… what were you thinking?

The Story of Auschwitz

Shocked and Stunned Unloading off the train

Men on one side, women on the other to never see their loved ones again.

Modern day picture of where they got off the trains….. my heart breaks

There have been many times when I read historical accounts of the Holocaust, and I always told myself that if I ever had the chance, I’m going to visit Auschwitz. Today is the day I saw the Auschwitz-Birkenau death camps. It is impossible to walk those grounds without having a sick feeling in the depths of one’s soul.

I questioned whether or not I should even write about it in fear of not adequately painting a true picture of my time there, for fear that someone might not understand the complete loss of life and the measure of the tragedy that took place at the hands of Hitler. Knowing full well that none of us will ever completely understand the atrocities that happened, I write this blog in the hopes that we will never forget.

I flew into a town called Krakow, Poland and hired a driver to drive me 90 minutes to the camps. I took time to talk to my driver, Arthur, about faith in Jesus Christ and pointed him to visit http://www.callonjesus.com/, and he assured me that he would. He was a safe driver for the narrow twisting road that we traveled. Every mile closer, I knew that it would be only a few more minutes until I arrived.

Nothing anyone could have ever said or explained would have prepared me for what I saw and learned. The first thing you noticed was a sign which read, “Arbeit Macht Frei,” which means “Work will make you free.” It was an attempt to cause the Jews NOT to fear upon entering a true DEATH CAMP called Auschwitz.

Hitler’s hatred for the Jews and fear for those who may have one day turned against him in his quest to conquer Europe led him to deport 1.3 million people into the Auschwitz-Birkenau camps. A total of 1.1 million Jews were sent to the death camps in Auschwitz-Birkenau, and of that number, 438,000 Jews were from Hungary and another 300,000 were from Poland.

When the Jews arrived, they came in CROWDED railroad cars, some of them having traveled up to four days in railroad cars with no food, water or toilets. The first thing that would happen is that they would separate the men from the women.

Then they would be looked at to see who was the strongest and best suited to do work. About 25% were sent to Auschwitz to work, and the other 75% were sent straight to the gas chambers in Birkennau. The first thing they would do would be to have them take off all their clothes and head to the showers (or so they thought). They figured that because they had been couped up in the railroad cars, a shower would be in order. The Germans even affixed shower heads to the top of the gas chamber in order to trick the Jews into thinking that there was nothing wrong.
Of course, there were no showers, and after the doors were locked, then the gas would be dispensed, and within 15 minutes, everyone inside would be dead.

After they were murdered, they were thrown into the incinerator and burned. The SS Germans did every thing they could to hide their tracks, but history will never let us forget or neglect the details of this vile hatred. The story of the Holocaust is a tragic tale of terror, as Hitler killed over 6 million Jews in the 1940’s, and we must never forget.

Part 2 Auschwitz

Hair from those who died

80,000 pairs of shoes

Digging a ditch.

The ditch serves as a reminder of those who died while fighting to remain alive.

Walking through the Concentration Camp brings about an eerie feeling. Knowing that whereever YOU WALK, you are walking where people lost their lives for no other reason except on the basis of their race.

As you walk from barrack to barrack, they are now set up as museums. There has been much debate on whether or not they should serve as museums. Some believe that the camps should serve as a cemetery and others regard it as a memorial institute.

I walked into one room, and at first, I simply did NOT know what I was looking at… And then it dawned n me… It was the hair that had been shaved off all the prisoners. (see picture above) In another room were the shoes. (see picture above) In yet another room, there were all the brushes and combs. Every room, every step took your breath away, and you felt as though your heart was going to burst.

There was a picture posted of a ditch that was being dug by the prisoners that were strong enough NOT to be sent immediately to the gas chambers, and then I took a picture of what the ditch looks like today. (see picture above)

These are just a few of the things I saw and experienced. I hope to post a video soon but right now, I canNOT get it to post. So please check back in a few days and look for my thoughts via video….

May God help us to value life and defend the defenseless.