Greenwood High School, Bowling Green, Kentucky
By J. Trace Kirkwood
It's hard to defend a regional championship. Just ask Tim Riley, coach of the Warren Central Dragons. O.K. That might be a bad example. Instead, ask Greenwood Coach Blane Embry. His Gator squad came into Friday night's contest with a 5-8 record after winning the Fourth Region last year. Everybody brings their "A" game against the champs, so Greenwood has a great big target on their chests this season.
When I started looking at schedules this season picking out games I would try to attend, I marked the Bowling Green-Greenwood game first. If you live in the Bowling Green area and like high school basketball, it is a "don't miss game." It rarely disappoints. They are rivals in every sense of the word, and that adversity translates itself to the basketball court.
Blane Embry's Greenwood teams are always well coached, and he has a knack for getting his team to open up quick and bloody the nose of their opponent. I think they've won a lot of ballgames by un-nerving their opponents, especially when they play in "The Swamp," a nickname that makes Greenwood's gym sound better than it really is. The Gators jumped on Bowling Green early, and their tenacious play rattled the Purples early. The visitors played sloppy in the first quarter and kept committing stupid fouls. That's something a team cannot do against Greenwood because they will capitalize on every error. The Gators are better than their now 5-9 record indicates. I also remember that the Gators were 9-7 at the same point last year and finished with a 24-11 record with a trip to Rupp Arena, where Paducah-Tilghman beat them like a rented mule that was also lame.
At the end of the first quarter Greenwood held a narrow 14-11 lead.
In the second quarter, Greenwood continued to play with intensity and took advantage of Bowling Green's tendency to overplay on the defensive end. Greenwood showed patience while the Purples played in a sort of chaotic manner. Fourth Region teams should heed this warning: do not leave Will Clayton open on the perimeter. He will can the three every time. Actually, he can shoot with someone in his face, too.
J.J. Smith contributed some baskets for Greenwood in the first half, but Bowling Green did a good job neutralizing Dee Anderson, Greenwood's junior forward who is among the best players in the region.
The Gators took a 29-22 lead to halftime when Clayton canned a last second three. The Purples had rally, but Clayton's shot was a dagger in their heart right before the break.
Dee Anderson came to life in the third quarter. He started slashing toward the basket and picked things up on the defensive end of the court. He pierced the middle of Bowling Green's press and made strong moves to the rim before the Purples' defense could fall back into a half court defense.
Something puzzled me in the third quarter. Twice Dee Anderson got in the face of the officials. I don't know what his complaint was, but I'm guessing that it was Bowling Green's physical play. That's how they play. What seemed like a bolt from the blue, the official whistled Bowling Green's Charlie Williams for a technical. I don't know what he said to the referee, but it seemed like a quick trigger to me. Maybe the refs were still smarting from Anderson's tongue lashing. There must've been something to it because Coach D.G. Sherrill kept Williams on the bench for a very long stretch.
Through all the intense play of the third quarter, Bowling Green played Greenwood even, and the score was 41-34.
Bowling Green is a pressing team. They are a little different from Warren Central because the Dragons use their press to grind. D.G. Sherrill uses his press to frustrate and to create turnovers, especially late in the game. I love teams that press. I won't say that I hate the half court defense because Lord knows a team must play it well to win, but I much rather watch teams that press than those who don't.
I like pressing teams because it absolutely requires a team effort in order for it to be successful. No one person stars in a press. All five players have to know where to be and when to be there in order for it to work. It's not an easy thing for basketball players to run a press. That's why you don't see it in any pickup ballgames. It either works or it fails.
I don't mean to imply that the Purples' press wasn't working in the first three quarters of the game, but it really started clicking in the fourth quarter. It could be because Greenwood was showing signs of being tired. Their passes didn't snap as much. Their shots were a little short, which a key sign of fatigue. Also, Greenwood's quarter-by-quarter scoring was 14, 15, 12, 8. While the Gators posted only eight points in the last quarter, the Purples rallied with 15 points and tied the game at 49.
The thing that ultimately cost Greenwood the game was J.J. Smith getting a
technical very late in the quarter by shoving one of Bowling Green's players. It lands in the Pick and Roll's "What was he thinking" category. An friend of mine who is a self-proclaimed "old school" fan after the game told me, "I'd give that boy ten dollars and his sneakers and tell him to hit the road."
Hey, it wasn't just a game. It's a rivalry game, but more importantly it's a district game and has implications at the end of the season. Plus, he saw the quick trigger on Charlie Williams.
However, I must chalk the technical foul up to Bowling Green's press, executed very well by Williams, D.J. Ray, and Vic Smith. Greenwood was tired and frustrated, which is usually the two results of a well played press.
Did I mention that I love full court presses.
The game went into overtime with score tied at 49.
Who here remembers the first Louisville-Kentucky
"Dream Game" in the 1983 regional finals of the NCAA Tournament? Kentucky was spent and was lucky to be in the overtime as a result of
Jim Master's 15 foot jump shot. If you don't click the links and don't remember, I'll tell you. Louisville played five minutes of perfect basketball while the Wildcats looked more like kittens being held over a bucket of water. That's sort of how the overtime period went in this game. The Purples assumed the role of Louisville while Greenwood took on the one of the kittens...I mean Wildcats.
Everything clicked for the Purples, and Coach Sherrill kept up the defensive pressure and the attack on offense. "Swing with what swung ya," is what I always say, and that's what Bowling Green did. However, Blane Embry is never going to let his team roll over and die, especially in a district game, which equates with a rival. Wisely, they started fouling Bowling Green. Greenwood looked spent. Bowling Green has trouble at the free throw stripe.
I won't say that Bowling Green did a good job at the stripe, but they hit just enough free throws to keep Greenwood at arm's length. They won an exciting game, 64-59.
Don't look now, but the Bowling Green Purples are 12-2 and 7-1 in the region. Greenwood hasn't won a Fourth Region game, and they are now 0-1 in the 14th District.
OBSERVATIONSLow Ridin' Greenwood Band: Any time a pep band breaks out War's
"Low Rider" at halftime I become an instant fan. Here's what I know. I know that no one playing that song was born when that song was on the radio. I wonder if some of their parents were even born when the song was popular. It's timeless, though. Too fine! Hey, Gators! If you're playing old music try
"Papa Loves Mambo." Watch It Punk: If anyone reading the Pick and Roll thinks it's smart to bring a pointer laser to a basketball game and shine it on the court, think again. Friday night, some kid on the Greenwood side had one of these things, and he shined it on the court during critical moments of the contest. Once it bounced up in blitzed me in the eyes. I pointed towards the kid, and he shined it again. That's too much. I alerted the Warren County deputy sheriff standing at one end of the gym.
Someone that stupid and foolish has no business being in public. I saw the kid, and I very nearly escorted one of the deputies up there to take the thing away from him. If I catch someone with one, I will take and smash it into the concrete with the steel heel of my pointy toe
cowboy boots. I might do something else with the points of those boots. I can't stand that kind of stuff, and there is no place in the civilized world of basketball for some idiot with a laser beam jeopardizing the health of fans and players and the fair outcome of a basketball team. The freakin' moron, could hurt one of your own players.
Postseason Feel: Last night had it. The crowd was large and into the ballgame. The players all played hard. It felt like they were playing to stay alive. I love it.