Yesterday was Father's Day, and I'm reminded of the best father I know, Don Draper. He said to let go of any present negativity: "This never happened. It will shock you how much it never happened." He also advised us of the importance of actively moving on: "If you don't like what is being said, then change the conversation."
Here in New Orleans, the days of the Hornets are over. We are the Pelicans now. We must ignore history and start anew. What could possibly go wrong?
Some teams draft based on need. Others seek out the best available player. Because we are the Pelicans, and we have the roster we have... chances are we need the best available player. In this draft, at this position, there is a good argument to be made for almost anyone. This means two things: the right words will convince the fans we made the right selection, and there's no way this mock GM is going to lose his mock job.
The #6 pick is the only pick we have in the draft. Conventional wisdom suggests that we want a small forward who is primarily a defensive asset while not being a scoring liability. Otto Porter would have made an excellent fit, but he has already been selected, and other prospects at that position (read: Anthony Bennett) do not look as tantalizing. So we look elsewhere.
I've looked at the
roster and taken into account players we may lose by
free agency. Right now, in terms of personnel, I think our frontcourt is in slightly better shape than our backcourt. And so I decided to select the best available guard prospect.
It came down to a pair of point guards, Trey Burke and Michael Carter-Williams. I like them both, and each would address different team needs, but the tale of the tape from the official NBA
combine measurements provides me with a definite lean:
Michael Carter-Williams. Sure, he's a leader with great court vision, blah blah blah, but he also forces turnovers, a glaring weakness for the Pelicans (27th in
the league). Is that just a Syracuse thing? Hmm, I think I'll have our coach Monty Williams talk to Jim Boeheim about that in USA Basketball this summer, when he's not picking Coach K's brain about how to salvage Austin Rivers' development.
Speaking of "a definite lean," I'm sure you've noticed our pick is a bit on the skinny side. Well, you can't coach height, but in New Orleans you CAN coach weight. I count at least 7 po-boy sandwich shops within a mile of the arena. He'll be just fine.