Team White Chocolate:
PG - John Stockton / Bob Cousy
SG - Pete Maravich / Ron Artest
SF - Julius Erving / Elgin Baylor / Antoine Walker
PF - Amar'e Stoudemire / Wes Unseld / Rashard Lewis
C - Bill Walton / Willis Reed
Team Eminence:
PG - Chris Paul / Kevin Johnson
SG - Manu Ginobili / James Harden / Danny Green
SF - Grant Hill / Andrei Kirilenko
PF - Kevin Garnett / Bobby Jones
C - David Robinson / Dave Cowens / Bill Laimbeer
WC's Case:
Team White Chocolate
I would like to start out by looking at the match-ups.
John Stockton vs. Chris Paul
Stockton is clearly the better player here. Paul has never gotten his team out of the second round. Stockton is the all-time leader in assists and steals. He is the perfect point guard to run an offense. An unselfish player who can also shoot the rock and is a great defender. Can't beat that.
Pete Maravich vs. Manu Ginobili
Ginobili is the perfect sixth man on any team, but he is starting here. He is a little out of place and even worse he has to guard one of the best scorers and ball handlers of all time. Ginobili is great, but he doesn't compare to a prime Pistol Pete. We're talking about one of the best facilitators and scorers of all time.
Julius Erving vs. Grant Hill
I actually believe that Hill was an underrated player, pre-injury he was pretty damn good. With that being said, he doesn't match-up or compare to Dr. J. The NBA league MVP in 1980 and 3 x ABA MVP. Similar to the Stockton and Paul match-up it's close enough to talk about, but Erving is clearly the better player.
Amar'e Stoudemire vs. Kevin Garnett
Garnett is the better player here and I'm willing to admit that. He was the league MVP in 2004 and won DPOTY in 2008. That being said, a prime Stoudemire isn't a slouch. When he had a good facilitator in Nash, he was one of the best scorers in the league. Upgrade Nash to Stockton and the sky is the limit running the pick and roll.
Bill Walton vs. David Robinson
Contrary to popular belief, this match-up is a lot closer than people think. Walton was no joke in his prime, he was the league MVP in 1978 and lead his team to a championship that same year. He also made a couple of All-Defensive first teams so he is a great defender as well. You can say a lot of the same about Robinson and I think he wins this matchup, but it's very close.
One of the best passing big men of all-time.
The best statistical season for each of my starting-five:
John Stockton - 17.2 PPG, 14.5 APG, 2.7 SPG, 2.6 RPG, 41.6% from three.
Pete Maravich - 31.1 PPG, 5.4 APG, 5.1 RPG, 1.2 SPG, 84% from the line.
Julius Erving - 31.9 PPG, 12.2 RPG, 4.2 APG, 2.5 SPG, 1.8 BPG, 49.7% from field.
Amar'e Stoudemire - 25.2 PPG, 9.1 RPG, 2.1 BPG, 1.5 APG, 59% from field.
Bill Walton - 18.6 PPG, 14.4 RPG, 3.8 APG, 3.2 BPG, 52.8% from field.
If that's not some pretty monstrous stats from a starting line-up then I don't know what is. Plenty of scorers between Pistol Pete, Dr. J, and Stoudemire. Two defensive studs in Stockton and Walton. Stockton controls the pace and Walton controls the boards and defense.
I think the bench matchup isn't fair at all. I have probably the best 6th man in this whole thing with Elgin Baylor, a defensive player of the year in Ron Artest, and two-league MVP's in Wes Unseld and Willis Reed.
- My starters win 3-2
- My bench obliterates his bench
- Stockton and Stoudemire pick and roll would be sweet
- Pistol Pete and Dr. J running the floor together would be awesome
- Bill Walton manning the boards and defense
- Elgin Baylor off the bench is unbelievable
- Ron Artest can put the clamps on anyone if I need it.
Here is some cool tidbits and what I ultimately built my team off of..
From Dr. J's autobiography:
Bob Ryan from the Boston Globe:
PG - John Stockton / Bob Cousy
SG - Pete Maravich / Ron Artest
SF - Julius Erving / Elgin Baylor / Antoine Walker
PF - Amar'e Stoudemire / Wes Unseld / Rashard Lewis
C - Bill Walton / Willis Reed
Team Eminence:
PG - Chris Paul / Kevin Johnson
SG - Manu Ginobili / James Harden / Danny Green
SF - Grant Hill / Andrei Kirilenko
PF - Kevin Garnett / Bobby Jones
C - David Robinson / Dave Cowens / Bill Laimbeer
WC's Case:
Team White Chocolate

I would like to start out by looking at the match-ups.
John Stockton vs. Chris Paul
Stockton is clearly the better player here. Paul has never gotten his team out of the second round. Stockton is the all-time leader in assists and steals. He is the perfect point guard to run an offense. An unselfish player who can also shoot the rock and is a great defender. Can't beat that.

Pete Maravich vs. Manu Ginobili
Ginobili is the perfect sixth man on any team, but he is starting here. He is a little out of place and even worse he has to guard one of the best scorers and ball handlers of all time. Ginobili is great, but he doesn't compare to a prime Pistol Pete. We're talking about one of the best facilitators and scorers of all time.

Julius Erving vs. Grant Hill
I actually believe that Hill was an underrated player, pre-injury he was pretty damn good. With that being said, he doesn't match-up or compare to Dr. J. The NBA league MVP in 1980 and 3 x ABA MVP. Similar to the Stockton and Paul match-up it's close enough to talk about, but Erving is clearly the better player.

Amar'e Stoudemire vs. Kevin Garnett
Garnett is the better player here and I'm willing to admit that. He was the league MVP in 2004 and won DPOTY in 2008. That being said, a prime Stoudemire isn't a slouch. When he had a good facilitator in Nash, he was one of the best scorers in the league. Upgrade Nash to Stockton and the sky is the limit running the pick and roll.


Bill Walton vs. David Robinson
Contrary to popular belief, this match-up is a lot closer than people think. Walton was no joke in his prime, he was the league MVP in 1978 and lead his team to a championship that same year. He also made a couple of All-Defensive first teams so he is a great defender as well. You can say a lot of the same about Robinson and I think he wins this matchup, but it's very close.


One of the best passing big men of all-time.
The best statistical season for each of my starting-five:
John Stockton - 17.2 PPG, 14.5 APG, 2.7 SPG, 2.6 RPG, 41.6% from three.
Pete Maravich - 31.1 PPG, 5.4 APG, 5.1 RPG, 1.2 SPG, 84% from the line.
Julius Erving - 31.9 PPG, 12.2 RPG, 4.2 APG, 2.5 SPG, 1.8 BPG, 49.7% from field.
Amar'e Stoudemire - 25.2 PPG, 9.1 RPG, 2.1 BPG, 1.5 APG, 59% from field.
Bill Walton - 18.6 PPG, 14.4 RPG, 3.8 APG, 3.2 BPG, 52.8% from field.
If that's not some pretty monstrous stats from a starting line-up then I don't know what is. Plenty of scorers between Pistol Pete, Dr. J, and Stoudemire. Two defensive studs in Stockton and Walton. Stockton controls the pace and Walton controls the boards and defense.
I think the bench matchup isn't fair at all. I have probably the best 6th man in this whole thing with Elgin Baylor, a defensive player of the year in Ron Artest, and two-league MVP's in Wes Unseld and Willis Reed.
- My starters win 3-2
- My bench obliterates his bench
- Stockton and Stoudemire pick and roll would be sweet
- Pistol Pete and Dr. J running the floor together would be awesome
- Bill Walton manning the boards and defense
- Elgin Baylor off the bench is unbelievable
- Ron Artest can put the clamps on anyone if I need it.
Here is some cool tidbits and what I ultimately built my team off of..
From Dr. J's autobiography:
What nobody ever talks about with Pete Maravich is that he's a big guy. Not only is he tall, at over 6'5", but he is well-built, muscular, strong. At that stage of my career, I'm still wisp-skinny, so when we meet for the first time at Savannah College and we're sizing each other up, I have maybe an inch on him but Pete is actually broader than me. I've been hearing about Pete and watching him for years. He went pro a year before me, after scoring 44 points a game in college. I have to admit I had been a little dismissive of his college career. I always believed I could have scored a great deal more in college if my coach, Jack Leaman, had let me shoot as much as Pete. Pete was coached by his dad at LSU, so I figured he had every advantage in terms of scoring. He won every award out there and was a three time All-American. In some ways, Pete is the opposite of me. I've always been underestimated, forced to take the back door instead of being shown into the front, transferring to Roosevelt before my freshman year, going to UMass instead of a traditional hoops power, being an alternate on the Olympic Development squad, joining the ABA instead of the NBA. I've had to work for every break I've gotten, had to prove myself at each stage before I was recognized. And here I am, finally on the verge of the big stage, the NBA, and who do I find but the golden boy, the player whose name has always been up on the marquee.
It's part of my makeup that I believe I can play with anyone, anywhere. And I see Pete as no exception.
From the first day of training camp, Pete and I hit it off. He's a soft-spoken guy, sort of like me, and a little bit in his own world, but then sometimes I can seem that way too. I'm not aloof, but when I'm playing, I get so focused that I almost seem to lose intensity when I'm actually just totally into the game. Pete is the same way.
But when you're playing with Pete, you realize that his game, which on TV looks like a flashier version of what I was familiar with from watching the Globetrotters, is actually much faster than anyone who is doing that kind of dribble, cross-over, snap-pass, no-look stuff. Pete has all of the Globetrotters moves, but he can do them at unimaginable speeds. He's one of the fastest players I've ever played with.
Hawks coach Cotton Fitzsimmons knows what he has in Pete and me. He's telling me, "Doc, he'll find you. In traffic, in the air, you have to be ready. He'll find you." And he's right, I've always had fast hands, and I need them playing with Pete because he has this uncanny ability to get me the ball in good spots, through narrow windows in space and time so that I feel like I'm already in my move by the time the ball gets to me. Also, as Pete gets to know where I like the ball, he starts putting up these perfect lob passes, just right on my hands where I can dunk it. After I throw it down, when I'm looking for Pete to give him a nod or wink of thanks, he's already gone, running back down the floor. Fatty Taylor up in Virginia was a good point guard, but we never had the timing to do these alley-oop plays consistently—with Pete, after just a few days, we have a sort of telepathy between us. It takes some adjusting, and occasionally those passes are more flashy than good, but when they start working, I get a sense of what this season could be.
What is interesting, is that Pete's basketball sense has previously been so far beyond his teammates, he's not ready for anybody to be able hit him with the kind of passes that he usually dishes out. I grew up imitating the Globetrotters, but I haven't had much opportunity to try this stuff in practice, or on any other court except for Rucker—whenever I tried at UMass, Jack would practically cancel practice right then and there. So running with Pete is interesting in that I feel the freedom to throw some no-look and some behind-the-back passes as well, which can catch Pete off guard.
At one point, in practice, we have a two-on-one breakaway—I think George Trapp is the defender—and Pete dribbles between his legs and then hits me with a behind-the-back pass, then I dribble between my legs and hit him back with a behind-the-back pass. He is so surprised that he travels. None of his previous teammates has ever been able to match him move for move. But that establishes some kind of connection. As we were walking back down the court, he looks at me and nods. "OK, Doc, I get you."
What really draws us together, however, is our work ethic. On every team I've ever played on, I'm the last person to leave the gym. If I can, I find someone who will stay after practice and play one-on-one with me. With the Squires I could convince Fatty Taylor or Ray Scott to stick around, and with the Hawks, it is Pete who stays. He's always in the gym anyway, working on his crazy shots or a new dribble.
I always play one-on-one because it's the best way to work on certain moves or develop new moves against a live defender. I can see how a defender reacts to what I am doing, and so can better anticipate in the future how a complicated combination might play out in a game situation. Most nights, the difference in score can come down to my ability to beat my defender off the dribble, and the more times I go through that scenario in practice, the more ready I will be. Also, if you're playing against your own teammate, you get to understand his game in a way that is mutually beneficial when you take the floor on the same side. You know his strengths and weaknesses, his go-to moves, his spots.
Playing one-on-one with Pete is an experience. He's got the kind of shooting range that I've never seen before. He can shoot it consistently out to 35 feet, but if I'm going to go out there and defend that, then he'll cross-me up on the dribble and get a lay-up or dunk. Pete has some great ups, and while he's not known for getting to the rim, he throws some nice dunks down in our games, his red hair flapping in the hot Georgia air. One of the things that makes Pete so great is his hang time, and no one talks about that. He can leave the floor and sort of stay up there long enough to make a good pass out of the play, or fake one way and then pass another. That's something coaches have been discouraging me from doing my whole life. I can remember only one exception: During my rookie season in the ABA we played the Kentucky Colonels, and Adolph Rupp, the legendary coach who was working for the team as a special consultant, comes into our locker room after the game and says to me, "Young man, I've coached all my career and taught guys never to leave their feet and make decisions after they're airborne. I watched you do it tonight, and I'm changing my philosophy."
Well, Pete will make everyone change that philosophy.
We play some fierce games that summer, one-on-one battles that go for an hour after practice, and some of the guys even come out to watch after they've showered, even Coach Fitzsimmons. Pete can get anywhere on the floor with his dribble and I can't stop him. But he can't stop me from penetrating either. We play every day after practice and I think we split the bills for those dinners about in half.
Pete Maravich is the most skilled basketball player I've ever seen.
Bob Ryan from the Boston Globe:
Apropos my ranking of Shaquille O'Neal vying for the fourth spot on the all-time roster of NBA centers along with Moses Malone, and my assertion that no one could reasonably argue against Bill Russell, Wilt Chamberlain and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar being the top three (in that order), a few people have asked about my well-known belief that Bill Walton was the greatest center we've ever had.
For those who don't know, here is my premise:
If Planet Earth were involved in a winner-take-all one-game basketball playoff against an alien invader, the loser to go into servitude for all eternity, my first pick of anyone who has ever played basketball in our known world would be a healthy Bill Walton. He was the most complete center ever, the perfect control tower through which to run both your offense and your defense.
But a career? Well, of course not. Injury prevented him from having the career he deserved. But for one game, I think he's the most important player who has ever laced up a sneaker.
So when I name the all-time centers I put him over on the side.
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