When the Kings moved to Sacramento, I was in my last years of elementary school in a small town in the mountains of Southern California. I was a casual fan of the Showtime Lakers, and it's hard to blame me - they were the local team and they were winners. The Kings weren't even a blip on my radar. But what interest I had in basketball gradually faded to the point that Magic's HIV announcement during my senior year of high school registered, but only barely. I moved to Davis for college in '92, and outside of attending a (frankly, terrible) Kings/Clippers exhibition game at the old Rec Hall on campus in probably '92 or '93 and a few TV Lakers games at a friend's insistence (she thought 18-year-old Kobe was adorable) I hardly followed the NBA for years.
But in the middle of the '97-'98 season a roommate of mine started to watch some Kings games on TV, and I got interested just a little. And it was entirely the success of the Webber/J-Will/Peja team of '98-'99 that sucked me in, and by the time that first playoff series was over I was hooked. Never looked back.
And while I wasn't around for the hard times that the Kings had in the '80s and '90s, I've been through "the Horry Shot" and "Game 6" and Webber's knee and the depths of Maloofery and 9 straight years of missing the playoffs and 7 straight years of being under .400...I fought with CrownDowntown to save this team from moving to Anaheim and Seattle and to get a downtown arena built and damn well that arena is going up.
I'm not going anywhere.
My fandom is more than DeMarcus Cousins. Vivek has basically blown it as far as tending this franchise has gone, but it's my team, and this is my town, and that arena going up is my arena and even if Vivek were dumb enough to trade a happy Cousins (much less a Cousins who may be forcing his way out), I wouldn't like it, but I could deal with it. The team is bigger than Cousins, it's bigger than Karl, it's bigger than Vivek. It has survived the Maloofs and all of these other trials over the last 30 years in Sacramento, it will survive this, and I will be here to watch it and cheer it on.
But in the middle of the '97-'98 season a roommate of mine started to watch some Kings games on TV, and I got interested just a little. And it was entirely the success of the Webber/J-Will/Peja team of '98-'99 that sucked me in, and by the time that first playoff series was over I was hooked. Never looked back.
And while I wasn't around for the hard times that the Kings had in the '80s and '90s, I've been through "the Horry Shot" and "Game 6" and Webber's knee and the depths of Maloofery and 9 straight years of missing the playoffs and 7 straight years of being under .400...I fought with CrownDowntown to save this team from moving to Anaheim and Seattle and to get a downtown arena built and damn well that arena is going up.
I'm not going anywhere.
My fandom is more than DeMarcus Cousins. Vivek has basically blown it as far as tending this franchise has gone, but it's my team, and this is my town, and that arena going up is my arena and even if Vivek were dumb enough to trade a happy Cousins (much less a Cousins who may be forcing his way out), I wouldn't like it, but I could deal with it. The team is bigger than Cousins, it's bigger than Karl, it's bigger than Vivek. It has survived the Maloofs and all of these other trials over the last 30 years in Sacramento, it will survive this, and I will be here to watch it and cheer it on.