We were supposed to go through it together. Worried that our
favorite players from our favorite teams would leave for greener pastures or
better situations. She was supposed to curse up a storm as Steven Stamkos
flirted with the hated Detroit Red Wings and the rebuilding Toronto Maple
Leafs. I was supposed to sulk as Kevin Durant listened to the bitchmade Golden
State Warriors and the inferior San Antonio Spurs.
The situations were similar.
The Tampa Bay Lightning selected Steven Stamkos 1st
overall in 2008. He immediately became the face of the franchise. He won the “Rocket”
Richard trophy for most goals in a season in 2010 and 2012. Within three years,
he had the Lightning back in the playoffs. He had them in the Stanley Cup
Finals in 2015. They were one game away from a return trip in 2016. Tampa Bay
is the only franchise that Stamkos has ever known.
The Oklahoma City Thunder (then, the Seattle Supersonics)
selected Kevin Durant 2nd overall in 2007. He won the MVP trophy in
2014. Within three years, he had the Thunder in the playoffs. They were in the
Finals 2012, were two games away from the Finals in 2014, and were one game
away in 2016. Oklahoma City is the only franchise that Durant has ever known.
Both were scheduled to hit their respective free agent
markets on July 1st. I was supposed to spend my day freaking out at
work, constantly checking Twitter and texting Samer Kadi to get the latest
update on Durant. She was supposed to spend her day at home, waiting for me to
give her an update on Stamkos because she’s smarter than me and doesn’t care
all that much about sports. We were supposed to spend July 4th
weekend together, one of us focused on nothing but the future of his favorite
basketball team, the other focused on having a good time with the family.
Stamkos had other plans. On June 29, two days before he hit
the open market, he re-signed with the Lightning, taking all the fun out of the
NHL Free Agent Frenzy on Friday. I mentioned this to Jess and she let out an
excited “Yay!” That’s it. She wasn’t all over social media, she wasn’t texting
her friends, she didn’t throw a mini party right there on the spot and start
talking about the upcoming season and how the Lightning are in a position to
make another run at the Stanley Cup. Just a, “Yay!”
Maybe she knew there was no chance of Stamkos leaving. Why
would he? Tampa Bay is one of the elite teams in the NHL with a young, but
proven, core and a smartly run organization. Tampa Bay is the only place
Stamkos has ever known. They showed faith in him from the day they drafted him.
They built the team around him. Every year they worked to improve the team and
show him that he won’t find a better hockey situation. It’s not his hometown,
but it’s his home. And Stamkos has unfinished business in Tampa Bay. He’s been
close to raising the Cup, but he’s never gotten it done.
Durant’s situation is virtually identical.
So why am I a nervous wreck heading into the weekend? Why am
I so certain that Durant is going to leave even though all signs point to him
coming back? The main reason is that I’m a sports pessimist and this season has
been the absolute worst when it comes to building up my hopes and letting me
down. It’s easier to just expect disappointment so when you’re disappointed, it
doesn’t hurt quite as bad (but it still hurts really bad).
As Jess quietly celebrates eight more years of Stamkos, I
openly worry about no more years of Durant. As she expresses brief excitement
and moves on to more important things in her life, I check every possible source
for the latest update on KD, ignoring everything else, including her at times,
around me.
We were supposed to be in this together, but truthfully, she
was always Stamkos. Signing a new contract before the market opened ensured
Stamkos of a relaxed weekend with no stress and future security. Meanwhile,
Durant will keep himself busy with multiple meetings as he ponders what’s next
for his basketball future.
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