Vivian Frieson: Lightning in a Bottle

A couple years later, after I’d given up coaching to avoid conflicts for my Web site, now ESPN HoopGurlz, I’d tell anyone who’d listen that I used to coach a kid who was (indeed, is) as explosive and fluid an athlete as any I’d seen across the country. They’d roll their eyes or, like so many TV commentators, mispronounce her name as “Frier-son.” Today, April 8, 2010, I wondered if anyone remembered that. When the Tulsa Shock called Vivian’s name as the 31st pick in the WNBA Draft, I wondered if anyone recalled her as the kid the HoopGurlz guy used to brag about.

(Stephan) Miller Time Forever

Finally, it was Miller time. In whisked Stephan Miller, bespoked in his gold, Al-Davis-lookalike wraparound frames, flowing mane and tattoo-emblazoned arms. In my misty, watercolored memory, he appeared with an entourage, a squadron of Hell's Angels, maybe, though now I'm sure it was probably one or two fellow NFL publishers. "What's the big deal with …

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