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NBA Weekend Awards: The Dazed and Contused Trophy is up for grabs
San Antonio Spurs forward Kawhi Leonard reacts after an injury during the third quarter in game one of the Western Conference Finals of the 2017 NBA Playoffs against the Golden State Warriors. Kyle Terada-USA TODAY Sports

NBA Weekend Awards: The Dazed and Contused Trophy is up for grabs

One more playoff weekend is over, and somehow we still haven't hit the Eastern Conference Finals. LeBron has eaten 15 pounds of sea bass, invented three more game shows, watched all four seasons of "Orange Is The New Black," and yet he still has two more days off. Still, there were heroes and villains battling hard in the other three series. With this column, we honor, recognize, and cyber-bully the standouts from the past weekend.

Dazed and Contused Trophy: For hitting a joint. And hitting it hard. To Zaza Pachulia, who knocked Kawhi Leonard out of the game when Kawhi landed awkwardly on his foot after a jump shot. It was the same ankle that kept him out of Game Six of the Rockets series, and after the  blunt force collision with Zaza, he never returned. Zaza was indeed contesting the shot, but he also stumbled forward right into Kawhi’s landing spot. He spun and faced the other direction, but his foot landed in the perfect spot to turn Kawhi’s ankle again. This is dirty, as long you think the oafish 6’11, 280-pound Pachulia has the body control to pull it off. Our verdict? Reckless, not malicious. It’s a yellow card, not a red.

Honorable mention goes to Kawhi’s teammate, David Lee, who was the first awkward white big man to trip him up. Kawhi was well out of bounds, and the seated Lee’s feet appeared perfectly still, but we can’t completely rule out the possibility that he’s a sleeper agent working on behalf of his old team. Regardless, Zaza should pass the trophy over to D-Lee. Come on, man, don’t bogart it!

For now, Kawhi is simply getting an MRI, but it wouldn’t be a surprise if he missed Game 2. After that, the teams have three days off before Game 3 in San Antonio. Kawhi could conceivably get six days off to rest and rehabilitate. Still, it’s unlikely he’ll have healthy joints the rest of the way, though it’d be a lot cooler if he did.

The Hacksaw Ridge Memorial Hacksaw: For refusal to shoot. This goes to James Harden, who went 2-11 in the Rockets’ elimination game against the Spurs. He didn’t even take a shot until six minutes into the second quarter, when his team was already down 21 points. Maybe Manu Ginobili swatting the ball out of his hand gave him PTSD. Maybe he believes people are born with a finite amount of energy, so he can’t run around picks. Maybe he thinks being a pacifist means playing passively and passing poorly. Even Chip Kelly and Mike Leach aren’t as opposed to field goal attempts as James Harden was Thursday night!

Harden was bad, but his teammates weren’t much better. Ryan Anderson was 0-6, Eric Gordon was 2-9, and Clint Capela came original by shooting 3-11. It was as if the Rockets were in a reverse "American Pie" situation, where they all made a pact to start their summer by refusing to score. The front office might want to skip summer league this year, and send the guys to band camp instead.

Wilt Chamberlain Trophy: For excellence in scoring. This goes to LaMarcus Aldridge, who stepped up his scoring efforts as his teammates were going down around him. First, Tony Parker blew out a quad tendon in Game 2, and LMA responded with 26 in Game 3. Then, with Kawhi Leonard out in Game 6, he shot 16-26 for 34 points on the road, as San Antonio routed Houston. It could have been worse, but Aldridge sat down with four minutes left and the Spurs leading by 36. Finally, he put up another 28 points in a valiant shorthanded effort against the Warriors.

It had to be particularly sweet for Aldridge to take it to Houston, whose team philosophy runs counter to his whole game. Aldridge is the master of the mid-range jumper, a true legend of the long two, and he rarely shoots free throws. Houston tends to ignore the mid-range and only work for threes, layups, and fouls. LaMarcus Aldridge is none of those things, but Game 6 made it impossible for Houston’s number crunchers to deny his value.


Washington Wizards guard John Wall falls as he shoots against Boston Celtics center Al Horford during the second half of Game 6 of an NBA basketball second-round playoff series, Friday, May 12, 2017, in Washington. The Wizards won 92-91. AP Photo/Alex Brandon

Merrill Lynch Award: For the biggest bank bailout. This goes to Al Horford, who channeled Tim Duncan with an impossibly-angled banked-in jumper with 7.7 seconds to go. After the game, Horford admitted that he hit glass purely by accident, but since the Eastern Conference no longer operates under H.O.R.S.E. rules, he didn’t have to call bank. The chances of a wild shot like that in are maybe one in a hundred, but this was the top 1% of those outcomes.

Which is not to say Al didn’t earn it! He ran a great pick-and-pop with Isaiah Thomas to Occupy space in the mid-range. John Wall sprinted over to contest, but thanks to Al’s height, the shot was unblockable. He was too big to fail. Wall hit a game-winner seconds later, but Horford should feel confident going into a Game 7 at home. All he has to do is what the SEC refused to do to big banks, and what Nate Dogg eagerly did to the dice-shooting brothers who took Warren’s wealth. Al needs to regulate.

Sam Bowie Medal: For maintaining a string of cursed big men. To the Cleveland Cavaliers, who despite being in the middle of nine days without a game, nonetheless lost their fourth reserve big man. Walter “Edy” Tavares broke his hand in practice, and is out for the year. He never played, so the main consequence is that Coach Ty Lue will no longer let the Cavs scrimmage, for fear of broken bones, torn ligaments, or the third center simply exploding like a drummer from Spinal Tap.. He’s their fourth fourth big man to go down, after Chris “Birdman” Andersen (torn ACL), Andrew Bogut (broken leg), and Larry Sanders (pulled suck muscle). If the Cavs are looking for a replacement, they need a guy who has height, long arms, and his own comprehensive health insurance.

Tom Sawyer Award: For living through your own funeral. The Celtics wore all black to Game 6 in Washington D.C., continuing the teams’ season-long “funeral game” back-and-forth. And though it looked like Al Horford’s shot might have buried them, John Wall coolly nailed a game-winning three-pointer, a dagger worthy of Injun Joe himself. Afterward, Colin Cowherd had to tear up his eulogy, and Avery Bradley claimed it was a coincidence that the entire team dressed in all black, which is about as convincing as the murder case against Muff Potter.

Sean Spicer Shrubbery Salute: For creatively avoiding uncomfortable questions. To Doris Burke, who has the only job worse than White House press secretary — interviewing Gregg Popovich between quarters at every game of the Western Conference Finals. Pop hates sideline interviews, sometimes limiting his responses to two words. Even with Pop leading by 14 after one quarter, and theoretically as happy as Pop ever can be in this situation, Doris Burke decided not to press her luck. After a typical strained Coach Pop answer, Doris said, “Happy Mother’s Day to me” and left the interview at one question. At press time, it’s unclear if she supports a special prosecutor for Zaza Pachulia.

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