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Is anything gonna be better than this Western Conference first round? I couldn’t have plotted it better myself — all four matchups are the exact ones I was hoping would shake out going into the final weeks of this regular season, not an obvious NBA TV series among them. (OK, maybe Warriors-Nuggets, but that’s more about the market sizes and lack of marquee players than any comment on the likely quality of the games themselves.) The four series should be filled with enough drama for an entire postseason, with player comebacks, long-simmering feuds, stylistic clashes, and a whole lot of across-the-board star power. It’s gonna be great, seriously.

But before that starts — like, TOMORROW — you gotta know your subplots for each series. Here are the five biggest for each of the Western Conference first-rounders.

OKLAHOMA CITY THUNDER (1) VS. HOUSTON ROCKETS (8)

1. James Harden vs. His old team.
Duh. This subplot is worth two or three regular subplots just on his own. The two teams behind the biggest trade of the season (technically last offseason, whatever) meeting up in the first round of the playoffs, with the biggest name moved in the deal taking his new team from the lottery to postseason respectability, and his old club prospering even further in his absence. And there’s absolutely no telling how Harden will perform in the series. In three regular-season games against the franchise that drafted him, Harden had 17 on 3-16 shooting, then 25 on 6-17 shooting, then 46 on 14-19 shooting. I wouldn’t be surprised if we get a couple games of each in this series.

2. Sam Presti vs. Daryl Morey
Most debates about the league’s best GM will include these two guys at the forefront, the rare front-office types with visibility and name recognition on par of their head coaches and even some of their players. Even before they pulled off the biggest and least-expected trade of the year in tandem, they were associated with each other for their smart drafting, innovative cap-management techniques and ability to see both the short and the long game. But after the Harden deal and this upcoming first-rounder, they’ll likely be mentioned in the same sentence for the rest of their careers.

3. Derek Fisher vs. the Rockets
Yeah, technically Fish was an ex-Rocket (as were, of course, Kevin Martin and Jeremy Lamb, as well as Hasheem Thabeet for a minute there), but he never actually played a game in H-Town before being cut and re-routed to OKC, so that’s not why he’s listed here. Rather, he’s listed for this play in the 2009 postseason, where he responded to his Lakers getting muscled around by the tougher Rockets in their second-round matchup by absolutely decking Luis Scola (who probably flopped a decent amount, but still), then giving a kind of “What? Me worry?” head-scratch. The list of teams around the NBA that hate Derek Fisher for various reasons is a long one, and the Rockets’ case against him will likely only get stronger after he gives Jeremy Lin a forearm shiver this postseason (and somehow gets Lin called for a charge in the process).

4. Winston Garland Flashbacks.
Journeyman point guard and Leigh Ellis trading card favorite Winston Garland made the news last year for something he had done nearly two decades earlier, when he illegally snuck on to the court at the end of the Rockets’ Game Seven of the ’93 Western Conference Semifinals matchup with the then-Seattle SuperSonics, a minor and ultimately inconsequential cheat that went unnoticed until Ethan Sherwood Strauss noticed it and wrote about it for ESPN. Memories of the play and moment will be especially strong for one guy involved with this series: Thunder coach Scott Brooks, who was on the sideline right next to Garland when he made his out-of-bounds creep, and who played with the Rockets for two-and-a-half seasons, even winning a championship with them in ’94.

5. The divided loyalty of the Oklahoma City RedHawks.
The triple-A team of the Houston Astros — and a bunch of future stars they surely are — is based out of OKC, called the Oklahoma City RedHawks. Who will such part-time major leaguers as Jordan Lyles and Jimmy Paredes, or prospects like Jarred Cosart and Jonathan Villar, be rooting for in this series? In any event, the Triple A club should do a promotional scrimmage with the big league club at some point in this series. At best, the Astros would be 3:2 favorites.

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Only two days until the postseason now, thank the heavens. After a wild, 1,230-game regular season, we now have just 48 hours to mentally prepare ourselves for what should be the most epic postseason since … well, since the last one, but we’ve had some pretty epic postseasons lately, so no shame in that. Anyway, there are other places that’ll do a much better job than I could in breaking down the actual ins and outs of the eight upcoming first round matches, but I figured we should use this precious time we have to review the four or five all-important subplots that will dominate each respective series — the shared history, the bad blood, the geographical rivalries, etc.

Start with the East today, do the West tomorrow, and by Saturday we should all be properly prepared for the series four-to-seven-act plays that will be the first round of these NBA playoffs.

MIAMI HEAT (1) VS. MILWAUKEE BUCKS (8)

1. Ray Allen’s homecoming.
From the amount of coverage given to Hall of Fame sharp-shooter Ray Allen’s jumping ship to the Heat in the offseason, you’d think the Boston Celtics were the team he’d played with his entire career. But lest we forget, it was actually Milwaukee that Allen called home for six-and-a-half seasons — the longest stay for Allen with any of the four franchises he’s played for — and where he achieved his first real career success, leading the Bucks to the conference finals in 2001 in the team’s only visit to the NBA’s final four in the last quarter-century. It’s been over a decade since he left, so the response to Ray-Ray in Milwaukee probably won’t be hugely emotional, but expect to see a bunch of montages of a young Jesus Shuttlesworth draining threes and dunking (yes, Ray Allen used to dunk) in those hideous turn-of-the-century Bucks jerseys before all is said and done.

2. Dwyane Wade’s homecoming.
Wade never played for the Bucks, of course, but he did school for three years at Milwaukee’s Marquette University, just about a mile away from the Bradley Center, where he led the Golden Eagles to the Final Four in his breakout 2003 campaign. The school remains close enough to Wade’s heart that it was considered his stop on the Heat’s recent “Reunion Tour,” which also included stops to Toronto (Chris Bosh), Boston (Ray Allen) and Cleveland (LeBron James) — though the fact that the crew didn’t even seem to remember that Ray once played for Milwaukee too should tell you all you need to know about the distance of that relationship.

3. Does Monta Ellis really have it all?
In an oft-quoted local TV segment (turned viral video) from this year, the Bucks combo guard memorably opined that he was on the same level as D-Wade as a baller, with the only difference between the two being Wade’s “more wins and two championships. Besides that, of course, MontyElly have it all. The skepticism expressed by many to the veracity of this claim is something Ellis could theoretically put to rest with an excellent series against his supposed NBA peer, though given Monta’s scoring averages in the Bucks’ four games against the Heat this year — 9.5 ppg on 30.2 percent (!!!) shooting — betting on the haters would probably be the smart move here.

4. Blue Devil “Jeopardy!” Showdown.
The Heat’s Shane Battier and the Bucks’ Mike Dunleavy, likely to be matched up on the court at some point during the series, were once teammates at Duke, both helping to lead the team to their ’01 championship. The two players’ intra-squad feud even stretched to this year, where Dunleavy publicly doubted Battier’s claim that he could beat any fellow NBAer in “Jeopardy!,” saying “I don’t know if he could beat Duke players … I don’t think he could beat me.” (Battier’s response: “Michael knows better … I’m ready any time, any place. Tell Dunleavy, tell Grant Hill, you know where to find me.”) Could make for some good halftime entertainment at one of the games. Coach K would probably even make a pretty good Trebek.

5. The Battle for Ryan Braun.
The best hitter in the National League has shown sporadic support for Milwaukee’s other pro sports team, showing up courtside for the team’s game against the Thunder a couple weeks back, and even rolling with fellow Wisconsin hero Aaron Rodgers to a game a couple years ago. However, Braun is not without his South Beach connections either, having attended the University of Miami for three years before being drafted by the Brewers in ’05. The best athletes are always notorious front-runners, especially if they have a lame personal reason to do so, so don’t be surprised if Braun shows up at one of the Bucks games wearing a throwback Heat cap or something.

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Most of us amateur prognosticators without real access to NBA scouting and game film (and/or subscriptions to Synergy or Elias or what have you) will be making predictions for this upcoming postseason the same we always do — with a mixture of basic observation, superficial insight and (mostly) anecdotal, cliché-based intuition. What teams seem to have their opponents’ number in certain matchups? What players do we trust in the postseason, and which always seem to let us down? What teams have a certain swagger, and what teams seem like they just don’t have it this year? It’s hardly the most scientific method, and its degree of success isn’t usually terribly high, but it’s fun to do as long as there’s no real pressure to be right, and when you are right based on a gut-feeling hunch, it’s pretty darned satisfying — like I don’t need the numbers, I just know THE GAME, man.

Anyway, I’ve decided to bridge the worlds of intuition and stat-based predictions with a pseudo-scientific breakdown of one of the most important factors in making semi-arbitrary NBA picks: Coachiness. If you’ve never heard the word before (which would make sense, considering it doesn’t actually exist), Coachiness is the heretofore undefined quantity of just how much your coach feels like an NBA coach, how closely he fits the paradigm of what we expect an ideal NBA coach to look, sound and behave like in our heads. Having a coach with a high Coachiness factor is critical for postseason predictions, since you’ll always feel more secure picking with a fairly Coachy coach than one who seems like he should never have gotten out of the tape room.

Below, I’ve ranked all 16 playoff-bound NBA coaches based on their Coachiness scores, from lowest to most Coachiest, grading them on a scale from 0-60, with the following six categories (worth 10 points each) making up their score:

History of Winning. Obvious factor. How much has the coach won in his career? How much respect does he get for the wins he has? Has he done it in the playoffs, or just the regular season? Having been a winner as an assistant coach or former player can help here as well, though it’s not essential to the category.

Reputation for Being Defensive-Minded: With the possible exceptions of Don Nelson and Mike D’Antoni, no coach wants to be thought of as offensive-first, as hanging your hat on defense seems much tougher, much more adult, and just much coachier. So how much respect does the coach get for his defensive prowess? Does he preach it a lot? Do his teams follow suit?

Sideline Intensity: The Coachiest coaches tend to make their names on the sidelines, barking at officials, gesturing wildly at their players, repeatedly flirting with technical fouls in the pursuit of getting all involved with the game to adhere to their view of the way things are and should be. While you may or may not view your ideal coach as being totally insane, you certainly don’t want him just standing there with his arms crossed the whole time — which is bad news for a couple playoff-bound coaches this year.

Interview Irritability: The Coachiest Coaches are all both too arrogant and too short on time to have much patience with the press, and thus tend to keep their interviews short and sour, especially when asked about subjects deemed frivolous or beyond the reporter’s understanding.

Refusal to Celebrate Wins: A good coach understands that certain low-leverage wins should not be overly celebrated if they are just a prelude to a larger goal, while a particularly Coachy coach views his players finding joy in any win but a championship downright disgusting. Coaches who win more will likely have the chance to score higher in this category, as it’s difficult to be known for your hatred of win-celebrating when you don’t even win that much.

Well-Dressed/Good Hair: Being a coach is still a management position, and as such, we expect the Coachiest among them to dress to impress. As Coach Stewart of the Eastside Projects would say, “Man, look the part, be the part, motherf—er.”

Of course, coaches who have been around for a while will invariably score better in some categories than those we’ve been less exposed to, and indeed, in the case of a tie in scoring, I gave the edge to the coach with the greater experience. But every new season, and especially every new post-season, is a new chance for a coach to expand his Coachiness profile, so look for a couple of the names towards the bottom here to possibly seem a lot Coachier by the time these playoffs are through.

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Don’t know if you heard, but Kobe Bryant’s epic 2012-13 basketball season came to an end Friday night when he tore his Achilles in a 118-116 win against the Golden State Warriors. I have some thoughts about this, and here they are.

1. In the NBA TV post-game recap of Lakers-Warriors, analyst Steve Smith said the following of the moment of Kobe’s season-ending injury: “When you saw, you knew.”

Nuh-uh. Nope. Maybe when you saw, you knew, Steve Smith, but when I saw, I didn’t know s—. Maybe with another player when I saw, I would know. With Kobe Bean Bryant, I saw, and I thought the same thing I always thought when Kobe went down for any reason during the course of a big game: Whatever. There are just two players in the league that when it looks like they go down with a potentially devastating injury, I automatically hit fast forward on the DV-R because I know it won’t actually mean anything: LeBron James and Kobe Bryant. LeBron never gets injured, and Kobe always gets injured, but stays in the game anyway.

If it was really important, I’d hear something about it later in the game or postgame. But Kobe leaving the game with injury, with just a couple minutes left in the latest in a series of countless consecutive Most Important Lakers Games of the Season? I didn’t believe it for a second. Hell this was the third time in that game that Kobe went down with what potentially looked (for a normal player) to be a devastating injury — first with an awkward landing on his left knee, then one on his right — both times, I did the DV-R fast forward, and both times, Kobe kept on truckin’. Even when he hobbled off the court, with that horrifyingly pained and defeated look on his face, and headed straight for the locker room, I still believed he’d find a way to come back. Kobe always finds a way to come back.

Kobe Bryant didn’t come back in that game. “Sobering” doesn’t come close to describing my emotional response to this. For maybe the first time in my basketball-watching life, I was genuinely fearful, in a way that didn’t really have anything to do with sports.

2. Can you remember the last time such a pivotal in-game moment happened late on a Friday night? I can’t. I don’t think there’s a single time of the week you’d least expect something totally season-altering to happen other than after Midnight on a Friday. There were probably big Laker fans — and though I always root for them, I can’t really consider myself a Laker fan in the true sense — that didn’t even watch the game, and woke up to the news on Saturday morning that for the first time since Hootie and the Blowfish and Alanis Morissette were the most popular musical artists in the world, they were going to have to envision a team, a playoffs, a future without Kobe Bryant. Just thinking about it makes me shiver.

3. The funniest thing about this to me now is how petty all the Lakers mini-squabbles from earlier in the season seem now. Kobe and Dwight not getting along. Mike Brown being replaced with Bernie Bickerstaff being replaced with Mike D’Antoni. Dwight and Pau not properly co-existing on the court. Kobe and Nash not properly co-existing on the court. Should the Lakers go big? Should the Lakers go small? Will the Lakers ever thrive as a Seven Seconds or Less team? Did the Lakers doom themselves by not getting Phil Jackson? When will the Lakers figure it all out? When will the Lakers’ season officially “start” for real?

Kobe Bryant is out for the year, and now absolutely none of this matters.

4. Speaking of petty squabbles, here’s one: the Lakers’ announcing team did an absolutely garbage job capturing the severity of the moment, both before Kobe’s injury, when No. 24 was giving a Herculean performance in a must-win game at home and the best the announcers could offer was “THE MAMBA … IS LOOKING LIKE … THE MAMBA!” and after the injury, seemed to have no idea about the severity of it until he had to trudge his way off the court. Understandable why in preseason the schedule-makers might not have ticketed Warriors-Lakers for national viewing, but man, you wish they could’ve flexed it somehow so that Breen and Van Gundy or Tirico and Hubie could been on the call for such an epochal moment in 21st-century basketball.

5. Inevitably lost in the fallout from this game will be just what an incredible performance it was for Kobe — one that his 34 points (9-21 FG), five boards, four assists, five TOs stat line doesn’t really do justice. Already limping around the court from the first two times he went down in the game — and again, it has to be mentioned how incredible it was that even after those two dingers, it still took the death blow of the torn Achilles to KO him for good — he looked like he might not be able to be effective as anything but a decoy for the final quarter.

Still, he managed to hit his last two threes — the second one being a ridiculous pull-up from a couple feet behind the top of the arc, well-contested by the outstretched arm of Harrison Barnes, a life-long Kobe devotee who was just four years old when the future Black Mamba was drafted by the Lakers — and hit two free throws to tie the game back up, before hobbling off the court, leaving his teammates to finish the job. Even Laker haters had to have been rooting for Pau, Dwight and friends to do just that.

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When reports surfaced a couple days ago that rapper/mogul/all-everything-everything dude Jay-Z had sold his ownership stake in the Brooklyn Nets, I was absolutely shocked. Yes, I know he didn’t actually own that much of the team — though I would have guessed it was something like 3-5 percent of it, not like, way way less than 1 percent — but for him to jump ship after less than a full season since he ostensibly had a large part in moving the team across state lines and into his backyard, and when the Nets were still doing OK as a basketball team … it just seemed so anti-climactic for him to cut bait right before the playoffs.

But more than the surprise of him doing it at all was the lack of fanfare with which he appeared to do it. No big press release, no tearful press conference, no tweets or website posts, just an Adrian Wojanrowski report without an official comment. And for what? The chance for his Roc Naton company to represent NBA talent in the upcoming draft? Was that really such a critical next step in the life of a man with a net worth of about half a billion dollars that he was willing to shed his stake in a team he’d invested years (if not necessarily millions) in bringing back to national prominence, as if it was just a minor formality, just like filing the proper paperwork?

This seemed particularly insane to me on Tuesday, as I went to see my Sixers take on the Nets at Barclays Center. As usual at Barclays, there was never more than a fifteen-minute period without some sort of Jay-Z-related song getting played. “Public Service Announcement” alone appeared in different contexts at least three times. In addition to that, and the rest of the supposedly partly-Jigga-curated playlist for the evening, and the uniforms he supposedly helped design (and definitely unveiled), and the 40/40 Club located within the building, there was even a Jay-Z banner hanging in the rafters for the eight sold-out shows he played to open the building, like it took Billy Joel and Elton John decades to get at Madison Square Garden. Mikhail Prokhorov may own the team, but Jay-Z surely owns the building. (Ed. note: He also literally owns part of the building.)

What’s more, Hov always seemed to take a considerable amount of pride in the Nets, and in particular his bringing them to Brooklyn. He wore his own Nets jersey onstage at Barclays. The Zadie Smith profile on Jigga for the New York Times was called “The House That Hova Built,” even though the article only made passing references to anything basketball or Brooklyn-related. In his most famous verse of the 2010′s, Jay bragged about “moving the Nets to BK” and scoffed at the idea of the Nets going 0-82 (something that was disturbingly close to a possibility in ’09-’10) being a problem. (“And anyway, the worse the Nets do, the easier it’ll be for Jay to move them to Brooklyn. This man cannot lose!” comments the RapGenius interpretation of the lyric.) This was not just some silent partner, this is a guy whose largely unassailable public identity was now almost inextricable from the basketball team he owned .067 percent of.

So what happened? Did Jay-Z note the team’s relatively low playoff ceiling, uninspiring and uncharismatic roster, and seemingly permanently spoken-for cap space and decide to cut his losses? Was it strictly a dollars and cents decision, with the cash-money opportunities of entering into the sports agency game too considerable to remain attached to the Nets for sentimentality’s sake? And does Jay think that this really is all just a formality, and that he can continue on being the unofficial spokesperson for the Nets even after he’s divested himself from the team financially, in sort of a business/sports equivalent to “I really hope we can still be friends?” We can’t know for sure, since Jay-Z’s not even talking about it.

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Carmelo Anthony made some headlines the other day by overtaking Kevin Durant in the scoring race by fractions of a point, in the same game where his Knicks stole an important road victory from Durant’s Thunder in OKC. But over the NBA three-day weekend, he also overtook another superstar for a less-recognized, but arguably even more interesting honor: That of the best-selling jersey in the NBA. Melo’s No. 7 for the Knicks overtook LeBron James’ No. 6 for the Heat for top honors, up from the No. 4 spot he held the year before.

Jersey sales rankings are an interesting thing in sports, since it’s the closest thing most leagues have to something resembling, say, a Billboard singles chart — something that comes close to measuring pure popularity, without making any attempt at an objective ranking of player skill or whatever. There are other factors at play besides how popular the player is, sure — how popular the team is plays a big part, and for the more discerning jersey shoppers, there might be aesthetic concerns with the color schemes and logos, and possibly semiotic concerns with the signifiers of the player and team represented. But other factors aside, if there’s a better way to measure player popularity in the NBA, I dunno what it is.

So what does it mean that Melo took over from LeBron? Well, first off, it’s worth pointing out that LeBron was not actually No. 1 in jersey sales at the end of last year’s regular season. As a matter of fact, he was all the way down at No. 4, possibly a result of his dip in popularity after losing in the 2011 Finals, and with the initial surge of sales from when he switched teams in the 2010 offseason having died down. It says something about the year LeBron is having (and the postseason/Olympics he had as well) that he had climbed up to No. 1 at all, showing that without the distractions of his choker reputation and the fallout from “The Decision,” LeBron’s play has been stellar enough (and his PR efforts smooth enough) to allow him to be an arguable candidate for the league’s Most Popular Player honors once more.

But now LeBron has fallen to Carmelo, and I think the reasons are two-fold. One, this has been the best season of Anthony’s career — both in an individual sense (highest PER ever, possibly his first scoring title) and in the team sense, as he’s on pace to at least challenge the 54-28 record his Nuggets team had in 2008-’09, and even then the recently arrived Chauncey Billups got the lion’s share of the credit. There’s a sense of pride in Carmelo and the Knicks — especially in New York, obviously — that always had to be tempered with “yes, but…” type qualifiers about Melo’s bonafides as a team player, his ability to win, etc. This is arguably Melo’s first year of unreserved true superstardom, and it makes sense that his jersey sales would reflect that.

And the less sweeping, narrative-oriented (but equally important) factor is the team Melo plays for. In the last five years, even the lean ones, the Knicks have always had a player in the top 15 of jersey sales, with such non-stars as David Lee, Jeremy Lin and even Nate Robinson making the cut in different years. Anthony is surely a big enough name to spur jersey sales no matter where he plays for, but without the Big Apple backdrop, it’s unlikely he’d be able to challenge superstars like LeBron and Kevin Durant. (Even during that make-good 2009 season in Denver, ‘Melo only finished No. 15 in jersey sales, an insulting seven spots below NateRob.)

It’s far too little, too late for Melo (or anyone else) to pass LeBron in the MVP race, but this seems like a fair consolation prize. Plus, it’s a tight jersey. I love the Knicks orange-and-blue, and No. 7 feels much more solid a number for Anthony than his old No. 15. (Not to mention the number’s history in classic New York sports, of which George Costanza would undoubtedly approve.) Maybe I’ll pick one up myself next time I’m at MSG. Or I would if the combination of Knicks tickets and a Carmelo jersey wouldn’t cost me about a fifth of my yearly income. Approximately.

Anyway, some other things I found mildly interesting from this year’s Top 15, which you can see in full here:

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Renowned internet quiz site Sporcle has recently begun its countdown (countup, I suppose) to one billion games played, with a constantly advancing counter on their home page, currently somewhere in the 996 million range. Of those 996 million, I’d estimate that up to 50,000 of those plays (and possibly even more) have come from me. I played over days and nights at work when I was killing time in between assignments, distractions when I was watching something on TV that I was only half paying attention to, really just about any down time I’ve had in front of a computer, which, unsurprisingly, describes a very considerable percentage of my waking hours. Really, I’m just thankful I didn’t discover the site until my first year out of college, or I’d probably still be procrastinating on my finals studying a half-decade later.

As a basketball junkie, a good deal of my Sporcle time over the years has naturally been devoted to playing NBA-related quizzes. And over that time, the site has not only tested my basketball trivia acumen, but also served as kind of an informal history teacher, filling in the gaps in my basketball education, reminding me of things I’d forgotten (and far more that I never knew). For those unfamiliar with the site, Sporcle trivia doesn’t work in the basic question-and-answer format — rather, most quizzes give you a broad-ish category (like, say, players who averaged 10 rebounds a game in the ’90s) and ask you to list every answer that fits those qualifications, often with hints to give a little bit of context to the possible answers (like, say, the team the player did it for or the year they did it in). Though some of the quizzes can be very specific, a lot of them are basically tantamount to “name all the good basketball players you can think of.” Those are my favorites, and the ones that have taught me the most.

Sure, you can’t learn everything about the history of basketball by trying to guess every player who led the league in scoring for a day in 1991-92. But you take enough of these types of quizzes, you start recognizing names and details that slipped through some of the shallower narratives of the sport. You start being able to make educated guesses about players on the terrible Pacers or Kings teams from the ’80s, and you start being able to name the second and third-best players on the title-winning George Mikan and Bob Pettit teams of the ’50s. There comes a point where you actually get frustrated with yourself for not being able to name Bill Melchionni and John Williamson as retired Nets numbers from the team’s ABA glory days.

So as the historic games-played benchmark for Sporcle approaches, I figured it would be as appropriate a tribute to this legendary timesuck of internetness as any to recount some of the lessons and facts I’ve gleaned from playing countless Sporcle NBA quizzes over the years. And if you’re reading, Sporcle user sultanofswing, much respect. Your user-contributed quizzes on all sports are a constant source of obscure, esoteric inspiration.

1. Latrell Sprewell made All-NBA first team in his sophomore season.
Filling out All-NBA first team Sporcle quizzes is usually a cakewalk, even if they don’t give you the teams for the players. After all, it’s basically just the superstars that make it to first team, and there’s a great deal of repetition among those who have (your Kobes, MJs, etc.) But for reasons that have still never been fully explained to me, Warriors forward Latrell Sprewell actually made an All-NBA first team in just his second season — a season in which he averaged 21 a game on 43 percent shooting, and had a PER of just 15.9. It’s certainly not one you’d tend to make an educated guess on — even if you had the team name, you’d probably guess Mullin or Webber before you’d think of Spree — but it’s so bizarre in its seeming randomness that you’re not likely to forget it after missing it on a quiz or two, either.

2. Hal Greer holds a bunch of all-time Sixers records.
For a franchise that has had some of the most legendary, iconic players in league history put on their uniform, you might not come up with Hal Greer — a 10 time All-Star and Hall of Famer, but certainly not a league-defining presence on par with Erving, Barkley, Chamberlain or Iverson — for their all-time leader in scoring or games played. But indeed, Greer, who never split time with another team and/or other league like those four names previously mentioned, does hold those distinctions for Philly, and I’ve learned to guess his name for most Sixer-related quiz categories, even though I still mix him up with Gail Goodrich from time to time for no real reason. Dolph Schayes, another Sixer dating back to the Syracuse Nationals days, is also a good go-to for historical Sixers answers.

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