Gentlemen, we are witnessing the positive influence of a free agent who reinvented himself for New York.
This is no small task. Many free agents (hello Randy Johnson) have been signed New York and wilted under the first bank of cameras or interviews. Amar'e not only signed for big bucks, he had the nerve to proclaim things were different. Prodigal son Stephon Marbury, who KNEW the city like the back of his hand, could not live up to his promise as a leader of men, no matter how many points he scored.
It is doubtful that Lebron, under more intense scrutiny than Stat, could have lived up to the insane expectations. He was wise to choose Miami. You lose in Miami, you go to South Beach and watch honeys while one newspaper writes about it. You lose in New York and every cabbie, concierge and doorman lets you hear it, and your locker is infested with more reporters than a Serta mattress with bedbugs.
But this is not about Lebron. This is about appreciating a player who has embraced the challenge, and raised his game. In the process he has found a new voice, without Steve Nash no less.
Thank you Amar'e Stoudemire for taking a stand... and delivering.
Stay thirsty my friend.