Allen Iverson bobble head night seemed like a decent enough idea. Sure,
it was an obvious play by ownership to put some fans in the seats, but
there's worse ways to do it than honoring an all-time great and giving
away a free bobble head.
But when it all boiled down, Allen
Iverson bobble head night at the Wells Fargo Center was more sad than
anything, and the sadness is layered.
Mainly it's sad that the
Sixers have to use an ex-superstar, who hasn't played in several
seasons, to sell tickets. How many times can you dive down the same well.
Iverson deserves all the adulation that is given to him, but having him trot
out to midcourt and wave to sell some extra tickets just seems, well, sad.
The
organization hasn't had much to celebrate since the days that A.I. wore
an actual Sixers jersey on the hardwood, rather than an over-sized
Phillies pullover, and that became increasingly evident as the Iverson
highlight montages that played during timeouts quickly became the most
exciting aspect of the Sixers/Bobcats contest.
And that's the problem. It's fine
to glance backward as long as you're focused forward, and after years of
consistent inconsistency, it's tough to see where the Sixers are
staring.
Despite that at least sixty percent of the crowd was
only there to pay tribute to A.I., the WFC was still a Red Sea of empty
seats, and that reflects poorly on both parties.
It's sad to see
Iverson as a retired relic, rather than the dynamic superstar, and the
fans have made it clear that they could care less about any current
player compared to Allen.
Iverson played his part, soaking up
the cheers while sporting several gold chains, assuring fans he's fine
financially, even if he isn't.
For a second it was almost like 2001 all over again. But then it wasn't, for either Iverson or the 76ers.
At this point, both parties need to pocket the past, and focus on the future.
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