We decided to go in another direction!
We decided to go in another direction!
I was working at the Houston Rockets 15 years ago in June 1994 when I got fired and was told those words by one of the Vice Presidents and I thought of coach George Karl.
The Rockets had just won the NBA World Championship and days before I was flipping through the streets of downtown Houston in front of nearly 1/2 million screaming fans at the Rockets Victory parade.
I knew the end was coming, I just wasn't sure how it was going to be presented to me. You see, this VP and I were never on the same page and I knew my days were numbered. I think I got on his bad side on the first day he arrived at the organization.
I remember it vividly but not because it was his first day. I remember it because we were launching the character TURBO in December of 1993. It was really a re-launch of Turbo-Booster the first iteration of TURBO. Shawn Welling, the founder of Planet Funk Academy, and I came up with this madly audacious idea to debut TURBO during the halftime of the game that night. We had props, dunking equipment and at least 15-20 people running around as we prepared and rehearsed for the halftime.
We had a large box built that was to be carried out onto the court by 6-8 huge bodybuilders. It was to be set down at center court and the top was to be lifted off by straps that hung from the rafters. The inside of the top had fog machines and strobe lights so that when it was lifted up the fog seeped out and the strobes created this cool effect.
There were 4 of us inside the box and the lights bounced off us as the fog whirled around us. I jumped out the box, did the TURBO pose and began this crazy compilation of dunks while the other 3 teamed up with some of the Rockets Dancers and did this choreographed routine that I would join in as a transition between my dunk segments.
After this dazzling array of dunks and dance routines, the four of us climbed back in the box, the top was lowered down and latched and like hulky pall bearers, the muscle-men carried us back into the tunnel.
Everything went great, the crowd loved it and we were celebrating inside the box. Once we were safely lowered to the ground, we went to climb out of the box through this hatch door built into it for that very purpose. As one of the guys cracked the door open he froze and quickly shut it and said, "We can't go out this way". You see, had the box been facing the way it was facing when we climbed in through this hatch, we would have been OK. But when the "pall-bearers" exited the court they stayed in formation and the back end of the box with our entry/exit hatch was now in full view facing the court. After such a cool performance, we couldn't ruin it by having the audience see us climb out through this little hatch door.
So, here we were stuck inside this huge, heavy box figuring how best to escape. The only way it could be taken all the way through the vomitory and into the tunnel was if it were empty. The top could only be lifted by connecting cable from above, so we couldn't get out by lifting the top.
Because is stood so high, the whole box had to be slid through the tunnel doorway and shimmied around the corner. With us in it, it was too heavy to slide and the body builders would get hurt if they lifted it because the pegs they held onto were on the base of the box and they would have had to bend too low to get it through the doorway.
Here is where it gets bad. This tunnel happened to lead to the locker rooms and it was the entrance onto the court for both teams. The good thing is that the players from both teams had already entered the court and began their shoot-around. The Rockets coaching staff had made it out also. The opposing teams coaching staff had not and we were blocking their way.
We could hear George Karl, the head coach of the Seattle Supersonics shouting on the other side of the box making it clear that he was not happy about not being able to join his players on the court. While all of this is going on, I am inside the box thinking about how this VP had said to me earlier that day, "Remember, there is a basketball game tonight" after he saw all of the activity we had going on during rehearsal.
Luckily there was another entrance onto the court that Mr. Karl and his staff were able to take and they got out there before the 3rd quarter started.
That was the first of many incidents where my penchant for the theatrical probably rubbed this VP the wrong way.
Suffice it to say, on that crazy day 15 years ago when this VP fired me and said "We decided to go in another direction", one of the first things I thought of was this halftime incident and George Karl.
It was as if I could hear Coach Karl uttering those same 7 words as he trotted onto the court explaining to his players what took so long.
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