
Nate McMillan: Ruben, you aren’t going to play.
Ruben Patterson: PLAY ME 25 MINUTES, OR I’M NOT GOING TO PLAY.
Nate McMillan: Um… I’m going with Option B.
Ruben Patterson: Kinda leaves us right where we started, huh?
Nate McMillan: Yeah.
“That’s the thing that is holding me up — John Nash won’t trade me unless he gets someone good,” Patterson told The Oregonian. Well, you have to remember. You are Ruben Patterson. There’s not a huge market out there for 30-year-old attempted nanny-rapers who turn the ball over and shoot as accurately as the kid who was hiding in the bathroom in Pulp Fiction.
Actually, I do think Ruben Patterson can help a team. Defensively, he’s a pit bull. Put him on a contender, and he could be their Bruce Bowen… only, without the three-pointers and general sanity. But even moreso with a contender than with a team like Portland… he’s not getting 25 minutes a game, unless he has a specific assignment like Kobe or McGrady, etc. Sorry pal.









