At This Point, If I Were To

In All Seriousness, It Really Should Be Difficult For Me To Be Too Strange. After All, A Great Family Raised Me.

I'm Not Serious Most Of The Time.

The First Time I Played Against Seattle Was The Only Time I Felt Destroyed. Vin Baker Just Manhandled Me. The Whole Thing, Their Double Teams, Their Movement, Everything.

I'm Not Better When I Force Shots. I'm Going To Take Them As They Come. They Are Really Sagging In There, Trying To Take Me Out Of The Game. It's My Job To Find Guys. I Want To Be Aggressive And Take My Shots, But I Can't Force Them.

Basketball's So Much Like Life: If Something's Going Great, You Wait A Minute, It Will Change. If Something's Going Bad, You Wait A Minute, It Will Change. So I Try To Play Things On Such An Even Keel, Knowing That Things Are Going To Change. You Take The Good With The Bad; You Don't Get Too Excited, You Don't Get Too Down And Sometimes That's The Hardest Thing In The World To Do When You're In The Midst Of It, But That's The Best Way To Handle It.