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For the uninitiated, the 76ers’ Sunday Morning Shootaround is a weekly feature on Liberty Ballers in which I take an irreverent spin around the various Sixers’ social media accounts. Below are the most recent posts - enjoy:

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/4/28/4278714/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-sevens-edition

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/4/21/4248366/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-vine-edition-jrue-holiday-nick-young

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/4/14/4223100/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-cupcake-edition-jrue-holiday-evan-turner

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/4/7/4192312/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-rumors-edition

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/3/31/4167314/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-a-i-edition-allen-iverson

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/3/24/4141362/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-list-edition-kwame-brown-nick-young

http://www.libertyballers.com/2013/3/17/4115234/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-america-edition

When the Philadelphia 76ers took their team picture last month, Jason Richardson was nowhere to be found.

Of course, very few people noticed and/or cared because Andrew Bynum - both hilariously and appropriately - also happened to be a no-show for the aforementioned photo session.

Despite both players’ legitimate excuses for their absences (both were rehabbing their surgically-repaired knees), the picture day fiasco (henceforth known as the “Glamour Shots By Deb Incident”) fits perfectly into the “Richardson as invisible man” narrative. Not only was the 32-year-old shooting guard largely ignored in the trade that bought Bynum to Philadelphia last August, his January knee injury was an afterthought in the midst of Bynum’s cornrowed, bowling-for-dollars, cartilage-grown-in-Petri-dishes, flamenco-dancing hilarity.

Unlike Bynum however, Richardson played in actual NBA games last season. Yet save for an encouraging stretch early in the year, it was clear that we were witnessing the slow decline of a man whose athleticism was - once upon a time - literally jaw-dropping.

Richardson’s mind may be willing, but his body is clearly weak. The 12-year veteran dealt with knee, chest and ankle injuries during his final season with the Orlando Magic, and he missed 49 games this past year with similar ailments.

We’ll see glimpses of the old J-Rich going forward, but they’ll only serve to remind us of what once was. The 360 dunk against the Milwaukee Bucks in November may ultimately be Richardson’s finest moment in a Sixers’ uniform, but even the optimists among us believe that similar feats are sure to be fewer and farther between.

The 33 games that Richardson did appear in this past season isn’t a huge sample size to draw from, but it still paints a sobering picture of what to expect in the future. When he wasn’t stepping on cameramen, Richardson shot a career-low 40.2 percent from the field, and he knocked down just 34.1 percent of his attempts from beyond the arc.

To his credit, Richardson did manage to earn the coveted “Ace of Spades” Award three times last season. And while he grabbed rebounds at a fairly decent clip in 2012-13 given his position - Richardson finished with a Defensive Rebound Percentage of 13.4 - the knee injury that he suffered in January will rob him of a fair amount of his already fading explosiveness going forward.

In a perfect world, we’d be able to bottle up the J-Rich we saw at the beginning of last season. Richardson averaged 13.4 PPG in November while shooting nearly 47 percent from three-point range. He rarely strayed from his role as the Sixers’ designated spot-up shooter, and served a fine complement to the emerging Jrue Holiday.

Sadly, that may have been the last shining moment for Richardson prior to his denouement. The above-mentioned knee surgery will keep him out at least until late January, and even when he returns to the lineup, expecting him to play more than 15-20 minutes per night may be unreasonable at this point.

But barring a major setback, J-Rich will (and should) be back in a Sixers’ uniform, primarily because buying him out simply doesn’t make sense.

In a world without consequences and repercussions, Richardson would have received a firm handshake thanking him for services rendered shortly after his exit interview last month. However, the NBA has certain rules and regulations that teams must adhere to, and since his contract was signed under the previous collective bargaining agreement, the Sixers would be on the hook for the full note salary cap-wise if they let him walk ($6.2 million in 2013-14 plus a $6.6 million player option in 2014-15). So, for better or worse, the Sixers are married to Richardson for at least one more year.

And while the two parties aren’t staying together just for the kids, the youth of the team will be the ones who should benefit the most from Richardson’s presence. For what it’s worth (and it’s worth something) Richardson has twice as much experience as every other player under contract next season with the exception of Kwame Brown. And as we learned from the @Sixers Twitter account back in March, you “can’t put a price on veteraness.”

Actually, you can put a price on it, and $6.2 million is a big, lottery-sized check to write for veteran savvy alone. Hopefully, Richardson can serve as a solid rotation player upon his return, and maybe even impart some of the wisdom that he’s picked up over the past dozen years in the interim.

If nothing else, the man still owes the 76ers a picture.

Lost in the midst of yesterday’s public feting of Doug Collins, the Philadelphia 76ers are apparently looking for a New Media Manager.

For better or for worse, this person would be in charge of the team’s online initiatives and digital marketing strategies. All things considered, it sounds like a pretty sweet gig: Few among us wouldn’t enjoy working for a professional sports team if given the opportunity, and between the salary and the perks, it sure beats working at Moe’s.

We here at Liberty Ballers are all but banned from applying for the job, but that doesn’t mean that you shouldn’t throw your hat in the ring. In fact, we’ve come up with a sample cover letter that you can use when you apply. By the way, if you do get hired, don’t forget who helped get you that corner office…

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To whom it may concern:

I am writing to express my interest to the New Media Manager position that you recently posted on the NBA.com Team Jobs Web site.

I’ve been an avid Sixers’ fan for the past XX years, ever since the team drafted (pick one, depending on your age: Leo Rautins, Christian Welp, Shawn Bradley, Allen Iverson, Craig “Speedy” Claxton, Jrue Holiday). I live, breathe and eat Sixers’ basketball, so working for the franchise that has the third-most playoff appearances in NBA history would be something of a dream come true for me.

I watch every game as it is, so I would have no problem working nights, weekends and/or whenever needed. I am also well-versed in social media - there would be no issue for me to continue the current practice of posting dozens of pictures (and even Vine video) of Spencer Hawes going through his pregame warmup routine.

Unlike most others interested in this position, I already have a relationship with a number of those associated with the Sixers’ organization: Jrue Holiday, Nick Young and Molly Sullivan each responded to one of my tweets this past season. Furthermore, I have enhanced my written and interpersonal skills by passionately, intensely, and proudly defending the team on a variety of Internet message boards and blogs, including Liberty Ballers.

As the team’s New Media Manager, I will be vigilant in ensuring that members of the ownership group don’t use Twitter to solicit advice on player personnel decisions. In addition, I am cognizant of the fact that Sixers’ fans may not be aware of all of our social media initiatives - therefore, I will be exceedingly cautious when using phrases like “mean monkey dunk” out of context.

I appreciate your taking the time to review my credentials and experience. Thank you for your consideration - I hope to hear from you soon.

Go Sixers! #ShowYaLuv

Sincerely,

Your Name

In some ways, the Cleveland Cavaliers are the team that many want the Philadelphia 76ers to be.

On the surface, the previous sentence may appear to be a mistake. After all, the Sixers have a better record from the Cavs, and are (sadly) only a few wins removed from playoff contention.

But as history as shown us, mediocrity is akin to a death sentence in the NBA. Under the league’s current competitive structure, it’s better to be bad than it is to be average, and Cleveland is as bad as they come.

Even so, the Cavs are a promising franchise centered around a dazzling young point guard (Kyrie Irving), and they’re only a couple of drafts/smart offseasons away from making some noise in Eastern Conference. There’s little preventing the Sixers from following that same blueprint, but in order to do so, they have to be willing to take a step or two backward in order to take a few steps forward. If they don’t, then the team’s title drought will continue well into its fourth decade.

During the game against the Cavs - the last home contest of the season - the 76ers will celebrate the accomplishments of the 1982-83 team that captured Philadelphia’s last professional basketball championship some 30 years ago.

And on what usually would have been Fan Appreciation Day down at the Wells Fargo Center, we here at Liberty Ballers would like to take a moment to express our appreciation and gratitude to those of you who have hung with us over these past six months. We’ve been through a lot this year - most of it unpleasant - and if losing builds character, then we’re all better people after this train wreck of a season.

There was the emergence of Jrue Holiday, followed by the brief love affair with Swaggy P. Jason Richardson sprained his ankle landing on a cameraman, and then he injured his knee by… just being old.

Maalik Wayns and Shelvin Mack both made an impression during their brief stints as Sixers, while Kwame Brown has been here all year and we’ve barely seen him. And between Orthokine, bone bruises, and cartilage grown in Petri dishes, we all became medical experts thanks to the presence (or lack thereof) of one Andrew Bynum.

We’ll always remember this year as the season that Thaddeus Young proved that he could be a solid option at power forward. The season that Damien Wilkins shot better than 49 percent after the All-Star Break. The season that the Sixers took (and missed) more long 2s than any other team in the league.

There were times where it seemed like Doug Collins spent more time looking at the box scores of Maurice Harkless and Nik Vucevic than he did coaching Arnett Moultrie. It wasn’t too long ago that Adam Aron gave Collins a vote of confidence at a recent town hall meeting, and now reports are that the front office wants their head coach to walk away from the final year of his deal.

With the end of the season-long marathon finally in sight, we’re left with more questions than we had at the beginning of the year. Are the Sixers willing to cut their losses with Bynum? Will the team bring back Collins for a lame duck season? Should we be worried about Holiday’s lack of production at the end of the year? Does Evan Turner fit into the team’s long-term plans?

No matter how you look at it, the Sixers are clearly at a crossroads…

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Bone Thugs-n-Harmony - Tha Crossroads (DJ U-Neek Sixers Remix)

Bone Bone Bone Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone

Now tell me whatcha gonna do

When Moultrie gets no run

When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you

Now tell me whatcha gonna do

When we only play for pride

When judgment comes for you (Cause it’s gonna come for you)

Head south, bring it in for Marc Z., Malik and even Molly

There’s Blue, but Doug’s got him and I’m gonna miss everybody

When Bynum collected a wage, we wondered when he would play

And then there’s Swaggy P, Nick’s too deep for me to say

Back when Kwame came to me, told me if he could sit out, well then please

Bury him on that bench was the plan, and when you can, DNP-CD

Doug bless you working on a plan for winning

Ride in the tank all 24/7 days

Lucy’s who we praise

Even though Adam Aron’s all up in my face

But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace

For the case to tank, we couldn’t even give a nudge

Our draft position won’t budge

We live in a world that’s Doug’s

Ooh what can I do, it’s all about the Sixers and how we roll

Can I get a witness, let it unfold

We living our lives, no Oladipo, aye-oh-aye-oh

Prayyyyyyy, and we pray and we pray, and we pray, and we pray

That the guy that we take at 11 can play

And we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray

In 9th place

Now listen up real slow

Losing games is Heaven

Come let’s go take a visit of people that’s long gone

Shelvin, Maalik, Maurice, Nik Vuc

We still wish they were part of the family

Exactly how many games we got lasting

While you laughing, we’re passing, passing away

So y’all go rest y’all souls

Cause I know I’ma meet you up at the crossroads

Y’all know y’all forever got love from the Night Shift, baby

Mo Cheeks is long gone

Really wish he would come home

But I want to pick high

Can’t believe my eyes

All a lil’ fan can do is cry, cry

Why they trade my dog, remember

When we had Sir Charles y’all

and he shoudn’t be gone, from his first home

When didn’t know who was wrong

Oh so wrong, oh so wrong

Gotta hold on gotta stay strong

When the day comes

Moses Malone got a shoulder you can lean on (lean on)

Hey… and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray

That the guy that we take at 11 can play

and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray

That the guy that we take at 11 can play

Sixers at the crossroads

Where’s Marc Iavaroni?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where is Andrew Toney?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where’s Marc Iavaroni?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where is Andrew Toney?

And I’m gonna miss everybody

And I’m gonna miss everybody (when Doug’s gone)

And I’m gonna miss everybody 

And I’m gonna miss everybody

And I’m gonna miss everybody (when Doug’s gone)

And I’m gonna miss everybody

Winning in a tanking world sending us straight to Hell (That’s how we roll)

Winning in a tanking world sending us straight to Hell (That’s how we roll)

Winning in a tanking world sending us straight to Hell (That’s how we roll)

I turn and ask Coach Collins “Why?” and sigh

He told me that we play for pride

What’s up with that winning y’all, Damien Wilkins and Thaddeus Young

You’re doing it wrong, you must not read our blog

Then Coach Collins wanted Ivey to ball, 

and nobody’s quitting and Doug intended on ending it when it ends

Wanna win again, again and again

Now tell me what’s he gonna do

Can somebody anybody tell me why?

Hey… can somebody anybody tell me why we can’t pick high?

Just want to pick high…

Ohhh so wrong

Ohhhhh wrong

Ohhh so wrong

Ohhhhh wrong

Sixers at the crossroads

Where’s Marc Iavaroni?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where is Andrew Toney?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where’s Marc Iavaroni?

Sixers at the crossroads

Where is Andrew Toney?

This was supposed to be about Evan Turner.

This was originally designed to be an ode to a player who took his game to the next level in his third NBA season. A man who lived up to his “Villain” moniker every time that he stepped out onto the court.

But Turner isn’t quite there yet. Every now and then, we catch glimpses of him displaying that killer instinct inherent in all superstars, but it’s rarely much more than a glimpse. On some nights, Turner is Lex Luthor. On others, he’s Mister Mxyzptlk. And while he’s staked his proverbial claim with the corner 3 this year (Turnersville - Population: 1), if you were to ask the Magic 8-ball whether Turner will ever make an All-Star team, the answer would be something along the lines of “Reply hazy… try again.”

In the absence of Andrew Bynum, there’s only one player on the Philadelphia 76erswho is on the cusp of stardom. One so quiet and unassuming that many wondered if he would ever take his game to the next level.

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In our player previews prior to the season, Derek Bodner wrote that Jrue Holiday was the most likely candidate to be the Robin to Bynum’s Batman. So far this year, the Sixers’ starting point guard has had to assume the roles of both Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson at times, with a little bit of Alfred Pennyworth thrown in for good measure.

Just five years removed from starring at North Hollywood’s Campbell Hall High School, Holiday is legitimately in the conversation when it comes to the top 10 point guards in the Association. His game has evolved to such a level this season that he should be in the mix for an Eastern Conference All-Star spot for the better part of the next decade. The plethora of quality guards in the East (Dwyane Wade, Rajon Rondo, Kyrie Irving,Derrick Rose and Deron Williams, et al.) will make it hard for Holiday to get a seat at the grown-up table each year, but it won’t be for lack of trying.

Truth be told, this is something of quantum leap for a man who was rated as the 73rd-best player according to ESPN’s NBA Rank project this past September. In fact, if the Good Lord is willing, the creek don’t rise and the duct tape on Bynum’s knees holds up, the Sixers could potentially have two of the top 40 players in the league on the court at the same time as early as next month.

The numbers on the back of Holiday’s trading card (19.0 PPG, 9.0 RPG, 4.2 RPG) don’t fully illustrate his true value. Even advanced statistics such as “win shares” fail to do justice to his impact this season: He’s clearly responsible for more than just 2.5 of the Sixers’ wins during the 2012-13 campaign.

If the MVP Award was truly given to the person whose mere presence dramatically improves his team’s play, Holiday would garner more than a few votes this year. Case in point: Holiday missed four games in December due to a sprained left foot. The Sixers lost all four games by an average of 13 points.

To hear Doug Collins tell it, the Sixers are perhaps too reliant on their starting point guard to be the focal point of the team’s offense. In 16 games this year, Holiday has shot less than 40 percent from the floor: The Sixers’ record in those contests is 4-12.

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Jrue Holiday has a weakness for honey buns.

It’s important to note this because even though he plays with the aplomb of a 10-year veteran, Holiday is just like any other 22-year-old.

He clowns for Instagram photos while wearing UGG boots. He takes pictures of his teammates when they fall asleep on the bus. And he isn’t above playing pranks on unsuspecting fans.

At the heart of it all, Holiday is just a young soul trying to make his way in the world. And, as one would figure, this youth is evident on the court as well. Holiday often throws both caution and ill-advised passes to the wind. His focus on the defensive end isn’t always as sharp as it could be. Sometimes, he plays at an 11 when a 7 or 8 is perfectly acceptable.

But along with that same youth comes hope for the future. Holiday still has plenty of room to grow, especially when it comes to improving his shot selection. If he ever embraces his ability to attack the basket off of the pick-and-roll, and overcomes his affinity for long jump shots, Holiday has the potential to be a perennial 20-and-10 guy. Not bad for a guy who was selected 11 spots after Johnny Flynn in the 2009 NBA Draft.

When Holiday received a four-year, $41 million extension in October, there was a fair amount of chatter among the basketball cognoscenti that the Sixers may have overpaid for their young point guard. Three months later, some of those very same writers are openly campaigning for Holiday’s All-Star candidacy.

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With all due respect to Petteri Koponen, Holiday is far and away the best talent that the Sixers have drafted in the past eight seasons. And as the only player in the league who averages 19 points and nine assists per game, there’s no doubt that the 76ers’ 6’3” playmaker has done more to earn a free trip in Houston in mid-February than any other Eastern Conference guard whose last name isn’t Wade, Rondo or Irving.

If it weren’t for Holiday, the only basketball-related storyline in the City of Brotherly Love this year would have been Bynum’s eventual(?), inconsequential return to a team mathematically eliminated from the playoffs by the time Beyonce performs at halftime on Super Bowl Sunday. Instead, there’s still that faint glimmer of hope that the Sixers can make a late-season playoff push once everyone is present and accounted for.

Can Holiday eventually find himself on the league’s Mount Rushmore of point guards? As the Magic 8-ball would say, “ask again later.” But he’s been the best player who has put on a Sixers’ uniform this season, and his star figures to shine bright in the NBA’s constellation for many years to come.

Every week, I take a look back at the week that was on the Sixers’ social media scene. Here are few links to the articles posted so far this season:

http://www.libertyballers.com/2012/10/21/3533198/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-look-alike-edition-andrew-bynum-nick-young

http://www.libertyballers.com/2012/10/28/3566416/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-birthday-edition-evan-turner-andrew-bynum

http://www.libertyballers.com/2012/11/4/3600990/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-halloween-edition

http://www.libertyballers.com/2012/11/11/3631024/76ers-sunday-morning-shootaround-the-fashion-edition-nick-young-spencer-hawes

Less than three months ago, it was always sunny in Philadelphia.

The fact that the calendar read August at the time had something to do with it, but the cloud hanging over the city suddenly lifted when the Philadelphia 76ers acquired center Andrew Bynum in a four-team trade that – due in large part to Dwight Howard being sent to the Los Angeles Lakers – shifted the landscape of the entire NBA.

Included in the deal was Andre Iguodala: a brooding, mercurial talent who was never embraced by the city of Philadelphia. After Allen Iverson was traded by the Sixers in 2006, Iguodala was saddled with the (somewhat) unfair burden of being “the man.” We soon found out that he was unable (or unwilling) to meet those expectations, and neither he nor most fans of the team that he represented wanted the marriage between player and team to continue.

His time here had run its course: Iguodala knew it, the fans knew it, and most importantly, the Sixers’ front office knew it. So when the chance to acquire the 7-foot Bynum this past August presented itself, the team had no choice but to pull the trigger.

For a while after that, things were good. Roughly 1,500 people turned out at the National Constitution Center this summer to welcome Bynum and Jason Richardson (who was also acquired in the deal) to Philadelphia. At his introductory press conference, Bynum – the first premier center the Sixers have had since Moses Malone – even expressed a desire to sign a long-term deal once his current contract expires at the end of this year.

But after an entire preseason where Bynum hasn’t even been able to step on the practice court, we’ve all received a cold, sobering dose of reality: The Sixers traded for a 25-year-old with chronic knee issues.

This summer, we’ve become all too familiar with the words Orthokine and Synvisc-One. We’ve heard the word lubricant far more than we’re accustomed to on over-the-air television. The fate of the 2012-13 season rests on Andrew Bynum’s right knee, and much like Meek Mill, the next few months will be filled with dreams and nightmares for Sixers’ fans.

Now, to be fair, this team has looked relatively good in the preseason sans Bynum. The Sixers brought in three shooters this offseason (Richardson, Nick Young, Dorell Wright) who are all capable of going off for 20 points on any given night. Gone are the days when many of us cringed when Iguodala and Lou Williams used to let one fly from 23 feet out: Head coach Doug Collins is now blessed with more long-range threats on the roster than the franchise has had in recent memory.

Reserve forward Thaddeus Young has added about 20 pounds of muscle and settled into his niche as a jack-of-all-trades, master-of-none option off of the bench. Jrue Holiday appears ready to take the next step in his development as one of the NBA’s best young playmakers, while Evan Turner now has the chance to shine as the Sixers’ best wing player.

This team is more than capable of making the postseason even if Bynum spends most of the next six months in street clothes. But let’s not fool ourselves, either: If the Sixers have any chance of replicating (or even improving upon) their playoff success from last year, No. 33 needs to patrol the paint for a good portion of the season.

What portion of the season that ends up being is anyone’s guess. Opening Night is definitely out of the question, and it’ll take some time for him to get into game shape whenever he’s ready.

Bynum has the potential to turn this decent Sixers team into a very good squad, but more importantly, he’s the franchise-altering talent that has been missing in Philadelphia since Iverson’s first stint ended six years ago. His health is vital to the long-term health of the Sixers as a whole, so it makes little sense to rush him back onto the court until he’s 100 percent healthy.

In the interim, newly acquired center/former No. 1 draft pick bust Kwame Brown will get more burn than he deserves (read: more than none), and the Sixers will go with a undersized frontcourt of Thaddeus Young and Lavoy Allen.

The X-factor, of course, is Collins: A steady hand capable of weathering the storm of uncertainty surrounding Bynum. And because of their head coach, the Sixers will probably win somewhere in the neighborhood of 46-48 games this season, barring a catastrophic injury to one of the team’s key players.

So while dreams of an Eastern Conference title may need to be put on hold for now, this season will be far from a nightmare, regardless of what happens to the Sixers’ biggest star.

Who is Arnett Moultrie?

At face value, the 6’10” rookie out of Mississippi State appears to be the last big man on the Sixers’ bench.During an interview at training camp last week, head coach Doug Collins rattled off the names of the top nine players in his rotation. Prior to that, he mentioned a few others - Maalik Wayns, Royal Ivey and Kwame Brown - that he plans to use as “specialists” this season based on the opponent and the situation.

Arnett Moultrie’s name was never mentioned.

The omission may have been purely accidental, but it’s clear that - barring something completely unexpected - Moultrie doesn’t figure to play a huge role in the Sixers’ plans this season.

According to ESPN’s NBA Rank project, Arnett Moultrie is the 400th-best player in the NBA, a notch below such luminaries as Luke Harangody, Samardo Samuels and Tony Battie.

That ranking may seem a bit low for someone whom the Sixers claim was among the top 10 prospects on their draft board last June. Moultrie was predicted by many to be selected in the back end of the lottery, so the Sixers were fortunate to swing a draft night deal with Miami that allowed them to select Moultrie with the No. 27 overall pick.

It’s not often that a first-round pick can arrive in a city without much fanfare. Yet in the days following the draft, many Sixers’ fans were too busy lamenting the team’s overabundance of wing players (while at the same time printing “How Could You Be Moe Harkless?” T-shirts) to pay much attention to Moultrie.

The 21-year-old forward is only months removed from a stellar junior season in which he averaged 16.4 PPG and 10.5 RPG while shooting nearly 55 percent from the field. There’s no question that Moultrie has the length and athleticism to compete at the NBA level, and his face-up game is fairly refined for a player of his size.

After the Sixers amnestied Elton Brand in July, Moultrie appeared destined to log meaningful minutes at the two frontcourt spots this year. But exactly one week later, the team signed Kwame Brown. And less than a month after that, Andrew Bynum arrived in Philadelphia.

Playing time that had once seemed plentiful will now be hard (if not impossible) to come by for Moultrie. As it stands, the Sixers even have the luxury of sending him to D-League for a stint or two, though he might be better served squaring off against Bynum and Brown in practice instead of toiling for the Sioux Falls Skyforce.

It was probably best for all parties involved that Moultrie didn’t get thrown into the fire immediately. His low-post game still needs quite a bit of work, a few extra pounds would help him deal with the rigors of the NBA, and despite an 8’11” reach, a 7’2” wingspan, and explosive leaping ability, he hasn’t shown a propensity to block all that many shots (Moultrie averaged less than a block per game last season for the Bulldogs).

It appears that he’ll have plenty of time to work on those weaknesses: With most of the Sixers’ bigs signed to multi-year deals (with the notable exception of Bynum, who figures to re-up next summer), it’s anyone’s guess as to when Moultrie will be able to contribute on a regular basis.

Moultrie has been impressive during the first week of camp, despite the fact that he continues to deal with a high ankle sprain that kept him out of summer league action in July. The next month is crucial for Moultrie: Anything positive that he shows now will give the coaching staff that much more confidence to use him during the regular season.

“He’s still not 100 percent, but he’s big, he’s strong, he can rebound the ball, he’s got a great feel for the game,”said Collins last week. “He has played very, very well.”

Statistical projections for Moultrie this year are almost entirely dependent on the well-being of those ahead of him in the Sixers’ rotation. If Bynum, Hawes, Brown and Allen are relatively healthy this season, much of Moultrie’s freshman campaign in the NBA will be spent cleaning popcorn out of his car and/or wearing “Hello Kitty” backpacks on road trips.

As long as the Sixers’ veterans don’t force Moultrie to go the “Call Me Maybe” route, the former Bulldog will likely be able to consider his rookie season a success. The only calls Moultrie wants to hear this year are the ones from Collins telling him to check into the game.

Unfortunately for Moultrie, those calls figure to be few and far between.

Lost in the hoopla surrounding Andrew Bynum this summer was the Sixers’ acquisition of a man who has made more three-pointers than all but 14 men in NBA history.

Jason Richardson has a good chance to start alongside Jrue Holiday in the 76ers’ backcourt on Opening Night, yet there has been very little discussion surrounding him this offseason. Richardson, an 11-year veteran who boasts a career scoring average of 17.5 points per game, has been all but obscured by the fairly large shadow cast - literally and figuratively - by Bynum’s arrival.

It’s almost as if he were invisible.

“I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me… When they approach me they see only my surroundings, themselves or figments of their imagination, indeed, everything and anything except me.”

- Ralph Ellison, “Invisible Man”

True invisibility is one of the world’s most coveted superpowers. Figurative invisibility, on the other hand, is anything but. Richardson, much like the unnamed protagonist in Ralph Ellison’s seminal work “Invisible Man”, can actually be seen by the naked eye, but has mostly been ignored by Sixers fans for the better part of the past two months.

The sharpshooting swingman was little more than a footnote at the very press conference that welcomed him to Philadelphia - a supporting actor to a 7-foot star set to illuminate the Wells Fargo Center. Bynum clearly deserved the lion’s share of the press clippings (and billboards) celebrating that day, but Richardson shouldn’t have been summarily dismissed either.

That said, the 2012 edition of Jason Richardson is, in fact, a far cry from the player who averaged 21.8 PPG back in 2007-08. He isn’t the same freak of nature who captured two consecutive NBA Slam Dunk Contest titles nearly a decade ago. Richardson’s yearly scoring averages and field-goal percentages have both steadily decreased in each of the past four seasons, and he averaged career lows in both points (11.6 PPG) and minutes (29.5 MPG) in 2011-12.

These days, the 6’6” marksman spends most of his time with his feet on the floor and firmly planted behind the three-point line. Richardson is a career 37.2 percent shooter from long range, and is far more consistent than the recently-departed Jodie Meeks, who started 114 games over the past two seasons for the Sixers.

Unlike Meeks, Richardson is capable of effectively attacking the basket, making the Sixers’ offense far more diverse than it was a season ago. So even on those nights when Richardson’s shot isn’t falling, he’ll still be able to draw attention from opposing defenses.

“I want him to slash and cut, I want to get him in the post some… I don’t want him just to live behind that three-point line,” said Sixers’ head coach Doug Collins following Richardson’s introductory press conference in August.

If nothing else, Richardson will provide some much-needed leadership for a team that lost both of its captains in the offseason. As the oldest and most experienced player on the roster, Richardson is in line to fill part of the void left by 13-year veteran Elton Brand, who was amnestied in July.

“I was invisible, and I was only just beginning to realize the extraordinary advantage my invisibility gave me. My head was already teeming with plans of all the wild and wonderful things I had now impunity to do.”

- H.G. Wells, “The Invisible Man”

The lack of focus on Richardson may allow him to slide under the radar a bit in the short term, despite the fact that he’s due to make more than $18 million over the next three years. For better or for worse, expectations for Richardson are relatively modest, especially since the 31-year-old swingman is at best the team’s No. 4 option on offense.

Whether Richardson will ever get to start for the Sixers at shooting guard is still to be determined. However, as long as he keeps defenses honest and knocks down the occasional 23-footer (something that he did 102 times last year), he’ll be a key member of Collins’ rotation.

Earlier this summer, Richardson said that he’s willing to do whatever the team asks, but after starting 794 out of a possible 805 games in his NBA career, he doesn’t appear content to merely fade into the background.

“It’s really a great opportunity for me at this point in my career to come to a team that is headed on the upswing,” said Richardson back in August. “I’m looking forward to coming to Philly and contributing in a big way.”

Maybe invisibility is overrated after all.

Physically, Philadelphia 76ers center Andrew Bynum has few peers in the NBA. Quite simply, he is a 7’, 285-pound manchild who is poised to wreak havoc on the Eastern Conference next season.

In terms of his maturity, however, it’s clear that the 24-year-old Bynum still has plenty of growing to do. And provided that he does so, Bynum may very well be the franchise-defining big man that Philadelphia has lacked for the past 25 years.

There is a reason why many are touting Bynum as the best center that the Sixers have had since Moses Malone. But while those expectations need to be tempered a bit, Bynum’s talent is undeniable.

Last year, the former Los Angeles Lakers star finished with career highs in both points (18.7 PPG) and rebounds (11.8 RPG), while shooting nearly 56 percent from the field. In 60 games, Bynum notched 37 double-doubles and only had four contests in which he scored less than 10 points.

Based solely on his on-court ability, Bynum can be the cornerstone for a Sixers’ franchise that has been devoid of star power since Allen Iverson’s departure in the fall of 2006. And while it may be too much to ask Bynum to be one of Philadelphia’s leaders this year, he can—at the very least—be more of a team player than he was while with the Lakers.

Bynum was suspended for the first four games of last season for giving former Dallas Mavericks guard J.J. Barea a forearm shiver during the 2011 Western Conference playoffs. The hit was totally uncalled for, and it took Bynum two days to apologize for the incident.

It was the second time in two months that Bynum was hit with a severe flagrant foul call—the first came when he body-checked former Timberwolves forward Michael Beasley back in March 2011. And while Bynum doesn’t have a reputation as a dirty player, he can’t afford to have those types of emotional lapses with the Sixers next season.

For the first time in his NBA career, Bynum will be expected to carry the load for his team on offense. As the focal point of the 76ers’ attack, not only will he have to maintain a level-headed approach at all times, but he also needs to buy into the philosophy of head coach Doug Collins.

In the third quarter of a game against the Golden State Warriors last March, Bynum pulled up for an ill-advised three-pointer early in the shot clock. Lakers head coach Mike Brown was so incensed by the decision that he immediately pulled his star center from the game, and Bynum was forced to watch the rest of the contest from the bench.

After the game, Bynum showed no remorse for his actions, and didn’t understand why Brown chose to discipline him in such a manner.

“I guess, ‘Don’t take 3s’ is the message, but I’m going to take another one and I’m going to take some more, so I just hope it’s not the same result,” said Bynum. “Hopefully I make it.”

Like Brown, Collins is a very detail-oriented coach, and his style has allegedly rubbed many of his players the wrong way over the past two years. It wouldn’t be all that surprising to see Bynum and Collins clash early on, and if the two can’t settle their differences amicably, then the Sixers may have second thoughts about the max deal that they’re preparing to offer Bynum next summer.

With the start of the regular season still weeks away, 76ers fans are still in the honeymoon phase with their newly acquired center. That period of unbridled bliss will end after either Bynum’s first subpar game or his initial blowup with Collins.

But Bynum ultimately holds the key to everything. And if he can withstand the slings and arrows that will be sent his way, then his future—and the future of the Sixers—will be in good hands going forward.

“It’s up to him to determine how much of a leader he wants to be and how to make that happen on the court,” said former Lakers’ great Kareem Abdul-Jabbar when asked about Bynum’s future prospects (h/t Mark Medina, Los Angeles Times). “Some people like that position and adjust to it naturally. Other people aren’t comfortable with it.”

All-Star. Olympian. Overpaid. Overrated.

Aloof. Enigmatic. Polarizing. Underappreciated.

Andre Iguodala has been called all of those things - as well as other, unprintable things - ever since he arrived in Philadelphia in the summer of 2004. So perhaps it was only fitting that the city’s most mercurial athlete was five time zones away when the Sixers decided to trade him last week.

The four-team deal that ultimately shipped Orlando Magic center Dwight Howard to the Los Angeles Lakers could have easily been consummated at any point before the 2012-13 NBA season. But with each of the franchises eager to pull the trigger before any of its fellow trade partners got cold feet, Philadelphia agreed to send Iguodala to the Denver Nuggets.

Three days later, the former Sixer helped the U.S. Men’s National Team capture a gold medal at the 2012 Olympics.

So to recap: Less than 72 hours before the greatest athletic achievement in his life, Iguodala was traded away by the only team that he had ever known in his professional career. But trades in the NBA are relatively commonplace. The more important story is the divorce between a man and the city that - in contrast to its still-infamous tourism campaign - never loved him back.

The split between Andre Iguodala and Philadelphia should be amicable for both parties: It isn’t as if this was a case of unrequited love.

For the better part of eight seasons, Sixers’ fans have been anything but silent in their disdain for the 6’6” swingman. Professional basketball hasn’t often been a topic of conversation on the Philadelphia sports talk radio airwaves in recent years, but whenever it was, Iguodala typically was the lightning rod for most callers’ vitriol.

Things changed only slightly with the advent of social media. 82 nights a year - or 66 nights during a lockout-shortened campaign - thousands of hands throughout the Delaware Valley remained poised above keyboards and smartphone screens during Sixers’ games. What Iguodala did on the defensive end was unimportant: Whenever he missed an ill-advised three-pointer, or failed to convert a pair of free throws, 140-character missives began to flood Twitter timelines all across the region.

After the Sixers fell in the first round to the Miami Heat in the 2011 Eastern Conference Playoffs, Iguodala was asked if he expected to return to the team the following year. His response? “I expect to be in the NBA.”

One day later, Iguodala skipped his end-of-year exit interview with Sixers’ head coach Doug Collins. If Iguodala’s goal was to anger an already hostile fan base, then he couldn’t have played his cards any better.

But in true enigmatic fashion, there were plenty of times when he got it right. Before the start of the 2011-12 season, when a group of fans came together for an “End Of Lockout” party, Iguodala showed up, even though he was under no obligation to do so. He shook hands, he posed for pictures… he probably would have kissed a few babies if any were present. It was a genuine display of goodwill for a group of supporters who truly loved the Sixers and the game of basketball.

That one gesture began the reconciliation process between a man and his fans. Not much changed on the court: In fact, it appeared as if Iguodala made a conscious decision to shoot even less than he had in the past.

Yet last season, Iguodala had perhaps his best year ever, culminating in his first-ever All-Star appearance. He led the Sixers to a 35-31 record - the team’s first winning season in seven years - and provided us with one of the most thrilling endings in Philadelphia sports history.

Last May, in the closing moments of Game 6 of the first round of the Eastern Conference Playoffs, the 76ers trailed the Chicago Bulls by a single point. With 7.7 seconds left in regulation, Iguodala corralled a missed Omer Asik free throw and drove the length of the court with reckless abandon.

He was fouled with 2.2 seconds to go, and in front of a sold out Wells Fargo Center crowd - very few of them optimists at that moment - Iguodala calmly sank two free throws, securing Philadelphia’s first playoff series victory since 2003.

Shortly after the final horn, Iguodala jumped on top of the scorer’s table, posed, and bathed in the admiration from a sea of Sixers’ fans.

“I don’t know how you could write a better script,” said Collins during the post-game press conference. “Dre has gone through a lot here and I told him after the game that no one deserves more than you do to have this moment.”

And in that moment, something of a truce was formed between Andre Iguodala and the city of Philadelphia. The two neighborhood kids who never seemed to get along had finally made peace with one another.

Three months later, those two game-winning free throws are little more than a distant memory. One of those neighborhood kids is now headed halfway across the country, and his replacement (Andrew Bynum) is already more popular than the old kid ever was.

Andre Iguodala never gave us what we wanted while he was here, but in leaving, the Sixers - and their fans - got the franchise player that they’ve long wished for.

The 76ers will open the 2012-13 season against the Denver Nuggets at the Wells Fargo Center. There will be some sort of ceremony to honor Iguodala before the game, and most fans in attendance will give him his proper respect. Ironically enough, Iguodala may be cheered more that night than he ever was while he wore a Sixers’ uniform.

Perhaps Andre Iguodala isn’t the only one that we should be calling enigmatic after all.

The Philadelphia 76ers entered the Dwight Howard sweepstakes back in July with the hopes of acquiring the former Orlando Magic superstar.

But while they weren’t able to land this summer’s ultimate reward, the Sixers still wound up with one of the two best centers in the NBA.

For a young 76ers squad that was overly reliant on jump shots last season, Andrew Bynum’s impact should be felt almost immediately. The 7’0”, 285-pound center is a massive presence who will attract quite a bit of attention whenever he posts up on the low block.

For the first time in ages, the Sixers will be able to run an effective inside-out game, especially now that the team added a bevy of shooters this offseason (Dorell Wright, Jason Richardson and Nick Young).

Furthermore, with Bynum a threat to go for 18 points and 11 rebounds every night, Jrue Holiday and Evan Turner should have more space in which to attack the basket.

Simply put, Bynum is the best big man to put on a 76ers uniform since Moses Malone. Knee injuries sapped both Chris Webber and Elton Brand of much of their effectiveness before they arrived in Philadelphia, and no other low-post player in the franchise’s recent history was as polished on both ends of the floor as Bynum is at only 24 years of age.

To be fair, the Sixers did have an All-Star center on their roster 10 years ago, but even back in 2002, Dikembe Mutombo was considered old.

California Redwoods, cut-him-open-and-count-the-rings old.

Mutombo averaged 11.5 PPG and 11.2 RPG as a member of the Sixers, but he was more or less an afterthought on the offensive end of the floor.

Bynum has yet to enter his prime, and he’s already the best go-to low-post option Philadelphia has seen since Charles Barkley ruled the Spectrum two decades ago. Bynum is extremely skilled at establishing position under the basket, and once he catches the entry pass, Bynum is virtually automatic—he converted 73.2 percent of his field-goal attempts at the rim last season, according to HoopData.

As the team’s No. 1 option on offense, Bynum has to get better at passing out of double-teams, a skill he failed to develop with the Lakers. It’s a detail on which Sixers head coach Doug Collins will be sure to focus in training camp this fall as the team revamps its playbook in order to fully maximize Bynum’s strengths.

The addition of Bynum also gives more validity to Collins’ plan of starting Spencer Hawes at the power-forward position. While Thaddeus Young would be better suited to guard opposing 4s, Bynum’s presence in the middle negates much of Hawes’ ineffectiveness on the defensive end.

Hawes also happens to be one of the team’s better passers, and his mid-range jumper—which is far better than that of Young—is the perfect complement to Bynum’s “bull in a china shop” approach in the paint.

Time will ultimately tell how much of an effect Bynum will have on the Sixers, but it’s hard to imagine that the team won’t be better with a legitimate All-Star center as the focal point of its offense.

The Lakers may have been awarded the gold at this summer’s NBA offseason Olympics, but Andrew Bynum is a pretty good consolation prize, no matter how you judge it.

Less than two months removed from its best postseason run in nearly a decade, the Philadelphia 76ers franchise is like a ship without a rudder.

A 35-31 campaign capped off by an appearance in the conference semifinals would normally be cause for celebration in most cities. Yet discerning Sixers fans are well aware that their beloved team is caught in a morass of mediocrity: too talented to be considered bad, yet not talented enough to be a legitimate threat.

A suggestion for the team’s theme song next year? “Stuck in the Middle with You” by Stealers Wheel.

Unfortunately, the 76ers’ playoff success this past season is nothing more than a cheap cologne that masks the team’s true scent.

So instead of rebuilding (which would be the most prudent course of action), the franchise has focused its efforts on re-tooling the current roster.

But so far, their moves to that end have left many scratching their heads this offseason.

The Sixers’ biggest need is in the middle, and the team chose to “solve” that issue by re-signing center Spencer Hawes to a two-year, $13 million deal.

That would be the same Spencer Hawes who ranked 341st in the NBA in points per possession allowed last season (0.91 PPP, according to Synergy Sports). The same Spencer Hawes who averaged less than 24 minutes per game in the Eastern Conference semifinals, as his Charmin-like defense forced head coach Doug Collins to replace him with rookie power forward Lavoy Allen.

Hawes would be a decent backup center on most teams, but expecting him to competently guard physical big men in the post is little more than a pipe dream.

Elton Brand was the team’s most effective interior defender last season, but the 76ers used the league’s amnesty clause to part ways with the 13-year veteran. Brand looked every bit of a 33-year-old with bad knees at times last season, but his long arms and guile made him a nightmare for opposing bigs. In post-up situations last season, Brand was 16th in the league in points per possession allowed (0.61 PPP).

It is unknown who will provide that brand (no pun intended) of veteran savvy this season.

Presumably, Thaddeus Young will slide into Brand’s spot at the 4 position, but he doesn’t have enough experience guarding power forwards to be an immediate difference-maker.

In regards to the backcourt, the ‘Sixers are still in search of a true playmaker off of the bench. Jrue Holiday has been the team’s only point guard ever since he arrived in Philadelphia three years ago, and no one currently projected to come off of the bench for the Sixers can effectively run the offense.

More than anything else, the Philadelphia 76ers need a true sense of direction. Not from the bench: Collins has coached this current group of players as well as humanly possible.

No…The problem lies in the front offices of the Wells Fargo Center. The team president, Rod Thorn, has one foot out of the door, yet he’s still the figurehead of a new ownership group that is unwilling to take the drastic steps in order to make the team a true power in the NBA.

Until they do that, they’ll be left floating in the proverbial creek without a paddle.

And without much hope for the future.

Last night, with the Chicago Bulls leading by one with 2.2 seconds remaining in Game 6 of their first-round playoff series, the fate of the Philadelphia 76ers’ season rested on the shoulders of Andre Iguodala.

Of course it did.

The Sixers’ co-captain—often criticized for coming up small in the clutch—was fouled on a spirited drive to the basket, and had a chance to silence the critics (at least temporarily) provided that he knocked down a pair of free throws.

Free throws have been something of an albatross around the neck of Iguodala this year. The mercurial small forward shot a career-low 61.7 percent from the foul line during the regular season, and had only made 23 of his 51 fourth-quarter foul shots during the shortened 66-game campaign.

So, naturally, with the 20,362 fans at the Wells Fargo Center focused on his every move, Iguodala calmly sank both of his free throws to give Philadelphia a 79-78 victory, clinching the franchise’s first playoff series win in nine seasons.

Of course he did.

It no longer mattered that the 47 minutes and 57.8 seconds of basketball before those foul shots was often painful to watch. Nor did it matter that Bulls’ point guard C.J. Watson would come within inches of winning the game with a last-second, desperation heave. The important takeaway from Game 6 is that Iguodala ended the night as the hero—a hero finally embraced by a city that had shunned him for most of his career.

“I don’t know how you could write a better script than for Andre Iguodala to get the rebound, drive the length of the floor, step up to the foul line, and make two free throws to get us to the second round,” said Sixers head coach Doug Collins after the game. “Dre has gone through a lot here and I told him after the game that no one deserves more than you do to have this moment.”

Sixers CEO Adam Aron couldn’t have been more honest when he went on Philadelphia radio station 94WIP after the game and said that if someone were to pitch the story of Game 6 in Hollywood, no one would buy it.

Quite frankly, there was very little last night that made any sense. Never before has the phrase “suspension of disbelief” fit so appropriately to an NBA playoff game.

The Sixers were outrebounded by Chicago 56-33, shot 39.7 percent from the field, and had only scored 29 second-half points before the two Iguodala free throws. Yet despite all of that, they only trailed the Bulls 78-77 with 7.7 seconds left to play.

Bulls center Omer Asik had a chance to extend his team’s lead to three with a pair of free throws, but missed badly on both. Iguodala—sore Achilles be damned—corralled the rebound on the second miss and drove the length of the court, only to be fouled by Asik with 2.2 seconds left on the clock.

The way the story usually goes, Iguodala would have driven into the lane, kicked the ball out to Lou Williams, and let someone else get the glory (or the blame, depending on how it all played out). But Iguodala chose to make a few last-second edits to the screenplay, and with those changes, he may have written himself into Philadelphia sports lore for years to come.

The soft-spoken Iguodala tends to lead more by action than by words, and his play last night is evidence of that. Collins himself said after the game that he hadn’t spoken all that much to his All-Star small forward over the past two years.

Iguodala doesn’t say much to anyone outside of his inner circle. Conversely, Sixers fans have been anything but shy in expressing their feelings about a man whom many consider to be both overpaid and underwhelming.

The soundtrack is different this morning, however. Before last night, the song that would have best described Philly’s like/hate relationship with Iguodala was “Ain’t No Love In The Heart Of The City” by Bobby Bland. Today? It’s “Dre Day.”

All of the slings and crossbows pointed in the direction of the Wells Fargo Center have been lowered. For at least one day—and perhaps for a little while longer—the city of Philadelphia belongs to Andre Iguodala.

Of course it does.

Ladies and gentlemen, we have ourselves a series.

In Game 2 of their first-round matchup against the Chicago Bulls, the Philadelphia 76ers didn’t just cruise to a 109-92 victory, but they firmly embraced the challenge of upsetting the No. 1 seed in the Eastern Conference.

On Tuesday, the duo of Jrue Holiday and Evan Turner teased us with glimpses of their potential. Andre Iguodala tormented Bulls forward Luol Deng into a 3-for-12 shooting performance. Even the Sixers’ second unit—affectionately referred to as the “Night Shift”—got in on the action, chipping in 39 points and 16 rebounds.

Unless you happen to be a Bulls fan, it was a beautiful thing to behold.

And if you do happen to be a Bulls fan, a bit of concern about your team’s short-term prospects should have crept into your head by the time the final buzzer sounded. Nearly everyone who watched Game 2 likely came to the exact same conclusion: There’s no reason why the Sixers can’t do it again.

And again. And again.

Of course, there are always the doubters, naysayers and non-believers. A fair amount of historical evidence is on their side, however, as Chicago is 18-10 with Derrick Rose out of the lineup this year.

It should also be noted that Philadelphia’s Game 2 win was due in large part to the team’s scorching hot shooting effort (59 percent from the floor) combined with a 25-to-8 disparity in fast-break points.

But why can’t Holiday and Turner combine for 40-plus points again against C.J. Watson and Rip Hamilton? Even at this stage in their careers, the Sixers backcourt of the future is more talented than the starting tandem for the Bulls. Furthermore, Philadelphia’s advantage only increases in crunch time since Kyle Korver is Chicago’s de facto shooting guard in the fourth quarter.

What exactly is preventing Iguodala from harassing Deng on every Bulls possession? Including the playoffs, Deng has played against the Sixers four times this season. Only once—Game 1 of this series—has he scored more than eight points.

Chicago’s youth would typically be to its advantage, especially after a compressed regular season such as the one we all just endured. Yet Philadelphia only has one rotation player—Elton Brand—who is over the age of 28.

Game 2 victory aside, this same 76ers team defeated the Bulls—who had a healthy Rose at the time—98-82 back on February 1. The contest was such a rout that Rose didn’t even play the final 12 minutes.

Even with the reigning MVP at point guard in Game 1 of the current seven-game set, Chicago didn’t put Philadelphia away until the final minutes of the fourth quarter.

With the next two games at home—in a building full of supporters who are just a win or two away from becoming believers—Philadelphia could put its foot on the gas pedal and all but close this series out.

The checkered flag is still quite a few laps away, but the 76ers are clearly in the driver’s seat just as the race is starting to get interesting.