Thursday, June 6
Updated: June 8, 10:35 PM ET
 
Nader and League of Fans are on the case

By Ray Ratto
Special to ESPN.com

Well, Ralph Nader sure straightened out that troublemaker Joey Crawford, didn't he?

Joey Crawford & Phil Jackson
In Game 1, Phil Jackson's Lakers shot 45 free throws courtesy Joey Crawford & Co.
And Jack Nies and Ronnie Garretson, too. They did a grand job in Game 1 of your NBA Finals -- at least nobody sicced John Ashcroft on them.

But it's good to know that the officials now know they're being watched by a former Presidential candidate, the man who brought down the Pinto, asbestos doilies and a hundred other consumer outrages.

I mean, Mark Cuban couldn't do it, but that's only because he's a mere billionaire. A guy whose entire wardrobe costs maybe $130, though, can change the world.

Now we are all for most of Nader's work. He has made America a safer place, without much help from the government or business establishments. With that as disclaimer, we can now move on to his newest project -- straightening out those drunken, deluded weasels in the gray shirts.

He is doing this through the auspices of the League Of Fans, a group of concerned citizens who, put simply, you would never, ever want to have dinner with. And other than making fun of the organization's title (was it because the Justice League of America was already taken?), we will leave them alone to their richly deserved solitude.

But associations aside, Nader is plainly doing God's work, or at least Cuban's. By stepping in when he is most needed (oh God, this already is spiraling out of control), he is making the NBA a safer and better place in which to visit and work.

But mere posturing and dead-end bitching about whether or not Steve Javie actually works for Satan or just freelances for him is not enough. We need more action, and we need it now. Namely, we want Ralph And The League to act immediately on the following:

  • Enact and enforce the rule that no official can comb his hair straight back and lacquer it down for that cuckolded bar-fly look. The best officials in the NBA always looked like they were working, because they were. Their hair looked like it had been combed with an egg whisk, their shirts were slightly untucked, and they got their hands dirty by talking, prodding, cajoling and occasionally bullying the players to stay between the lines.

  • Enact and enforce a rule that makes the officials seem slightly less above it all and more a part of the work. You knew when Earl Strom and Richie Powers and Mendy Rudolph were working a game, because they not only brought the weight of their skills but their personalities as well. The recent trend toward robot-hood is bad for the game on every level, and those league officials who think otherwise are utterly, comprehensively and irredeemably wrong, and should be hounded into a shame-powered retirement by Ralph's Whistle Police.

  • Enact and enforce a rule that allows officials to loudly, grandiosely and profanely eject owners from the arena when they start acting up. This is not aimed at Cuban, but it actually would be in line with his own views on sport as entertainment. Be part of the show coming in, while you're there, and on your way out midway through the third quarter. Because nothing is quite as entertaining as a cheerily delivered, "Get your ass out of here!"

  • Enact and enforce a rule that cuts games to two hours and 20 minutes, tops. The marathon of Game 1 was an outrage, pure and simple, sucking the life out of a game that could have used a lot more energy than it delivered. Maybe it's just NBC's revenge, but two soccer games took less time than one basketball game, and who better to remedy that than Our Man In The Burlap Suit?

  • And if none of this works, enact and enforce a rule for call-your-own-fouls. Because the only think better than watching Shaquille O'Neal bending down to tell Dick Bavetta that he is a bald, know-nothing twerp is having Bavetta watch at home while O'Neal gets into an actual f-bomb me? F-bomb you! with Kenyon Martin.

    Hey, Celebrity Boxing seems to be working out, so who's wrong here?

    Certainly not Ralph And His Army Of The Professionally Outraged. They've got it handled, and thank God (read: David Stern) for that.

    Ray Ratto of the San Francisco Chronicle is a regular contributor to ESPN.com.


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