THE EIGHTH ANNUAL OPTIMIST AWARDS BANQUET, Part I
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Fifth Annual | Sixth Annual | Seventh Annual Awards Banquet
Welcome, ladies and gentlemen and Cavalier fans! It is I – El Optimisto.
My friends, how many times have you sat through an Academy Awards telecast or even one of your children’s awards banquets and thought: “Man, I wish this would last longer. I wish it would last twice as long!”
Well, for those of you who answered “Almost always!” – you’re about to be made happier than the proverbial pig in the proverbial slop. Because this year, we’re making the unprecedented move of breaking the EIGHTH ANNUAL OPTIMIST AWARDS BANQUET into a groundbreaking two-part cavalcade of whimsy!
Oh mama.
OK – so now that we’ve established that, you’re probably wondering: “OK, but what’s J.J. Hickson doing in here with that white tuxedo? Is it on accounta the Royal Wedding?”
No, it’s not on accounta no damn Royal Wedding!!
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Our beloved Cavaliers had a tough year in 2010-11. Tougher than any I’ve been a part of.
And yet, I almost can’t remember feeling better, more positive and optimistic for the future. We have the best owner and fans in the NBA. Our coach has a proven track record of turning teams around – and the evidence manifested itself down the stretch. And Chris Grant made savvy, unemotional moves (and prudent non-moves) that have the Wine and Gold poised for short- and long-term success.
We took care of some of the minor and technical awards at a closed event late last week. Semih Erden was named this year’s “Best Turkish Rookie” and Bob the Dancing Usher captured the coveted “Best Dancing Usher” trophy (or “Ushie”) for the third consecutive season.
As for today’s events, I’m ready to get this fanfaronade started. So let’s macht schnell and make with the hardware. J.J. don’t got all day.
So sit back and enjoy and please remember – as always – NO gang colors.
So this year’s Cavaliers didn’t win 60 games or make the playoffs. Sometimes I think I’d rather watch this hard-working, scrappy bunch of overachievers. And – you never know – maybe some former Cavaliers from last year’s 60-win squad will make this year’s Second Team. (Not bloody likely.)
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Taught a young team to win and then taught foes to fear the beard. |
Even if you weren’t Shelden Williams, you’d still want this dude for a brother-in-law. |
Floats like a butterfly. Stings like a bee. |
I done told you people: Beware the Baby Bull! |
A pro’s pro. Might be a superhero in his spare time. |
Scott Like a bridge over troubled water. |
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Didn’t kill any bats this year, but is still the league’s most exciting player on its most boring team. |
What’s not to love? |
Called out the shamockery that the Slam Dunk Contest has become. Also, has a really cool name. |
Almost made the All-Nemesis Team for tormenting the Cavs this year. |
Good player. Good person. |
Even with his own issues, former Cavs coach kept Denver together through the Melodrama. |
I was going to put Charlie Villanueva on the squad, but I thought: the guy already had a tough year dealing with All-Nemesis Hall of Famer, Kevin Garnett. So I cut him a break. After all, Ryan Hollins cheesed off a lot of people this season.
Unfortunately once again, I’m unable to put my personal nemesis – ESPN’s Bill Simmons – on the list. But that’s just because he doesn’t have a position (besides on his arse on a couch and nowhere near an actual athlete, coach or locker room.)
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Against Cleveland, he cannot be stopped or destroyed by conventional weapons. |
Nobody likes him. Boobie don’t like him, too. |
Seeking coveted spot on All-Nemesis All-Time Team. |
Selfishness screwed up two teams in one season. |
Good player. Bad person. |
Committed the coaching cardinal sin: quit on his team midseason. |
With so many Cavaliers contributing to the cause this year, it was almost impossible to pick a winner.
Daniel Gibson was his rock solid self, finishing in the Top 25 three-point shooters. Samardo Samuels got his break when Antawn Jamison went down and made the most of his golden opportunity. And 21-year-old Christian Eyenga got better before our eyes.
But this year’s award goes to Ramon Sessions, who excelled selflessly in every role. He was productive as a starter and maybe better in reserve – coming off the bench to drop 32 on the LakeShow in an exhilarating February win. Sessions did what he was asked with class and quiet confidence. He embodies what the team is about.
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Nothing.
But the Professor – bald and beautiful himself – wears this badge of virility with great pride. And every year for the past few years, his running list includes some prominent Cavalier personnel.
Notable omissions include Larry David, James Gandolfini, Lou Gossett, Jr., Sir Ben Kingsley, Sir Fred Biletnikoff, Andre Agassi, Cal Ripken, Alan Arkin, Kimbo Slice, Robert Duvall, Stanley Tucci, Hector Elizondo, Ghandi, Ed Harris, John Amos, "Hey Now!" Hank Kingsley, Ron Howard (who lets his freak flag fly), John Malkovich, David Cross and Charlie Brown.
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For bolting the Cavaliers, Z probably wouldn’t have made the team anyway. But this pelt made it an easy decision.
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Hank Schrader |
Ron Washington |
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Phelps |
Everyone in the organization showed that they had the cajones to get through this campaign with dignity – but the following five men put theirs out there when the chips were down.
Baron Davis punctuated his Cavaliers debut with a Big Apple dagger that gave Cleveland their third straight win over New York. Esquire scribe Scott Raab tormented the Heat and ESPN all year, and made a statement (in hot pink) when Miami returned on March 29. In that same game, Ryan Hollins served notice that the Cavaliers would be pushed around no more. And of course, Dan Gilbert not only fired off the most famous scathing screed in sports, but vowed to win a title before the screed's subject could in South Beach.
But the man who takes the inaugural Golden Cajones Award is Coach Byron Scott, who took the job with no assurances – and didn’t care. He built the team in his tough image. He kept the locker together through a 26-game losing streak. He never lost his cool.
And for those reasons and more, Coach Scott takes the cake.
And as winner of the award, if anyone ever says to him, “Man, you’ve got a set of brass ones!” Coach Scott can proudly respond ...
“No. They’re gold.”
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That is the conclusion of today’s portion of the All-Optimist Award Banquet. Hopefully everyone got enough rigatoni and creamed spinach from the buffet. And I hope – if you don’t agree with all the winners – that you at least enjoyed the presentation.
Please tune into cavs.com later this week for Part II of the EIGHTH ANNUAL OPTIMIST AWARDS BANQUET– featuring my co-emcee for Day 2 …





















































