My dad became a casual Suns fan in 1971, when we moved here. I was two years old. We followed the 75 Suns team with a little dish on top of our Flagstaff duplex. I started reading at least one sports page each day in 1976. Being such a newspaper freak, one year my parents bought me subscriptions for Christmas to several weeklies and a couple dailies from around the country, but it was always stuff about the Suns I was looking for. Thank the Lord for the Internet!
It's weird what one remembers. Obviously, I have many memories of players and situations, but none more vivid than Walter Davis hitting 18 FGs in a row. I also recall Davis slipping on an ice-slicked floor at Great Western Forum in a preseason game and ruining the season.
I remember the Gorilla upsetting Pat Riley and Kareem Abdjul Jabbar with very pointed videos and skits. When Kareem retired, he confessed he'd always felt the Gorilla was a racist (or at least inappropriate) mascot for a basketball team.
I remember Al Bianchi doing his best Bobby Knight impression throwing a chair on the floor. I remember Jerry Colangelo giving Bob Boze Bell the boot/arena ban in front of everyone and blackballing Norm Frauenheim for his investigation into the death of Johnny High and the subsequent grand jury investigation.
I remember the draft selection of Majerle being booed but the draft selection of Armon Gilliam praised. I remember ambivalence towards Tim Perry, although everyone tried to turn him into the next Larry Nance. I remember Ed Pinkney, with one great game (in the NCAA Championships at Villanova), being described as a savior.
I remember the only time the Suns had a legitimate front line: 6-10 Larry Nance, 6-9 Maurice Lucas and 7-1 James Edwards. These guys may have won a championship if Luke didn't get hurt in the playoffs. They gave those great Lakers teams fits. Imagine if Dennis Johnson hadn't been traded, too ... wow, what a defensive team that would've been. Makes me sad ...