So far this season, Rondo is assisting on about 60 percent of his team’s baskets when he is on the floor (his assist rate).
He has racked up more assists through the first five games of the season than any player in history has done in that same stretch. More than Stockton, more than Magic, more than Cousy. It really is a thing of beauty. Rondo is averaging 16.4 points to 4 turnovers per game — a 4/1 ratio.
But it’s not just the numbers that impress, it’s when he’s getting them.
Rondo had four assists at halftime last night, as the Celtics found themselves in a fight with a plucky Bucks team. Rondo picked up four more assists in the fourth quarter, but the game remained close, as Greg Payne pointed out at Celtics Blog.
Then when it was on the line Rondo was dealing — he assisted on six of the Celtics last seven baskets in regulation, and he scored the team’s two buckets before that. He picked up another assist and in overtime.
The only thing that could slow Rondo right now is sore feet, which is something Doc Rivers admitted his point guard had during the game last night, as reported by the Boston Herald. It’s a little tough to hear that five games into the grind of the season. However, it’s not bothering Rondo’s play yet.
Rondo is playing the best basketball of his life. He’s on a streak and will not remain quite this hot. So best you watch him right now, because for all the talk of Boston’s Big 3 and what is going on at center, Rondo is the best player on that team. He is the guy making it happen.
Report: Matt Barnes texted friend that he beat up Derek Fisher, spat in wife’s face
When an accused domestic abuser shows up uninvited at a family party to—as a source put it to the New York Post—“beat the shit” out of someone for the offense of dating his ex, that is not a wacky character up to zany shenanigans. It is not reality TV melodrama or a cartoon or celebrities being silly. It is the behavior of a dangerous misogynist lunatic. It is an act of violent aggression. It is a man forcefully asserting personal property rights over a woman’s home, body, and life. It differs from what Ray Rice did in that elevator by degree, not by kind, and not by all that much.