The NBA Summer League: A High-Stakes Proving Ground for the Next Generation from Philly & Baltimore

LAS VEGAS — The NBA Summer League, an annual showcase held in the sweltering heat of July, is often dismissed as a series of glorified scrimmages. But for the young Philly and Baltimore area players fighting for their professional futures, it is anything but an exhibition. This is where dreams are validated, where undrafted free agents claw for contracts, and where first-round picks face their first real test against NBA-level competition. The stakes could not be higher.

Thomas Sorber, Oklahoma City Thunder

At its core, the Summer League serves as a bridge between college basketball and the pros—a no-man’s-land where potential meets scrutiny. The rosters are filled with recent draft picks, second-year players looking to prove they belong, and unsigned free agents desperate for a breakthrough. For every future All-Star who shines (think Damian Lillard in 2012 or Donovan Mitchell in 2017), there are dozens whose careers stall before they ever truly begin.

The audience in the gyms of Las Vegas, Salt Lake City, or Sacramento is not just made up of casual fans. NBA executives, scouts, and agents line the courtside seats, evaluating every crossover, every defensive rotation, every missed assignment. Overseas scouts linger as well, ready to offer lifelines to those who fall short of NBA expectations. A strong performance can mean a guaranteed contract; a poor one might relegate a player to the G League—or worse, professional obscurity.

Wooga Poplar, Chicago Bulls

For franchises, the Summer League is an early litmus test. Did the front office make the right draft pick? Is that raw prospect further along than expected? Can that overlooked college star translate his game to the pros? The answers aren’t always definitive—after all, Summer League success doesn’t always translate to the regular season—but the games provide the first real glimpse of how these players handle pressure, coaching, and the speed of the pro game.

And then there are the narratives: The second-round pick outplaying a lottery selection. The undrafted guard from a mid-major school dropping 30 points. The big man from overseas adjusting to the physicality of American basketball. These stories captivate because they are unscripted, unfiltered, and often unpredictable.

Derik Queen, New Orleans Pelicans

In a league where roster spots are scarce and margins for error are slim, the Summer League remains one of the few meritocratic spaces in professional basketball. It doesn’t guarantee stardom, but for those who seize the moment, it can be the first step toward something greater. For everyone else, it’s a reminder of just how fleeting opportunity can be.

The games may not count in the standings, but for these players from the mid-Atlantic region, they count for everything.

NBA Teams & Colleges Breakdown:

  • Atlanta Hawks
    • Dwight Murray Jr. – Rider
  • Boston Celtics
    • Zack Hicks – Temple/Penn State
    • Amari Williams – Drexel/Kentucky
  • Brooklyn Nets
    • TJ Bamba – Villanova/Oregon
    • Caleb Daniels – Tulane/Villanova
  • Chicago Bulls
    • Jahmir Young – Maryland
    • Wooga Poplar – Miami/Villanova
  • Dallas Mavericks
    • Jordan Hall – Saint Joseph’s (SJU)
  • Detroit Pistons
    • Zakai Zeigler – Tennessee
  • Golden State Warriors
    • Donta Scott – Maryland
  • Houston Rockets
    • Jermaine Samuels Jr. – Villanova
  • LA Clippers
    • Izaiah Brockington – Penn State/Iowa State
  • Los Angeles Lakers
    • Eric Dixon – Villanova
    • Julian Reese – Maryland
  • Memphis Grizzlies
    • Ace Baldwin Jr. – VCU/Penn State
    • Tyler Burton – Richmond/Villanova
    • Aaron Estrada – Alabama
  • Miami Heat
    • Steve Settle III – Temple
  • New Orleans Pelicans
    • Derik Queen – Maryland
    • AJ Hoggard – Michigan State/Vanderbilt
  • New York Knicks
    • Nick Jourdain – Temple/Memphis
    • Lance Ware – Kentucky/Villanova
  • Oklahoma City Thunder
    • Thomas Sorber – Georgetown
    • Cameron Brown – Saint Joseph’s (SJU)
    • Erik Reynolds II – Saint Joseph’s (SJU)
  • Philadelphia 76ers
    • Justin Edwards – Kentucky
    • Jack Clark – VCU
    • Andrew Funk – Bucknell/Penn State
  • Phoenix Suns
    • Rasheer Fleming – Saint Joseph’s (SJU)
    • Khalif Battle – Temple/Gonzaga
  • Portland Trail Blazers
    • Andrew Carr – Delaware/Wake Forest/Kentucky
  • Sacramento Kings
    • Daeqwon Plowden – Bowling Green
  • San Antonio Spurs
    • Jameer Nelson Jr. – Delaware/TCU
  • Toronto Raptors
    • Clifford Omoruyi – Rutgers/Alabama
  • Washington Wizards
    • Bub Carrington – Pittsburgh
    • Jamir Watkins – Florida State

A Triumph for Tradition: Father Judge’s Victory at The Palestra Rekindles the Spirit of Philadelphia Basketball

PHILADELPHIA, PA – In the heart of Philadelphia, where the echoes of basketball history reverberate through the halls of The Palestra, a new chapter was written on Sunday afternoon. Father Judge High School, a proud institution from Northeast Philly, defeated defending champion Roman Catholic, 41-34, to claim the Philadelphia Catholic League Boys’ Basketball Championship. The victory, their first in 27 years, was not just a triumph for the Crusaders but a celebration of the enduring legacy of one of the most storied venues in sports.

The Palestra, the cathedral of college basketball, turned 98 this year. Since its opening in 1927, it has hosted more games, more visiting teams, and more NCAA tournaments than any other arena in the country. Its hallowed floor has been graced by legends, from Wilt Chamberlain to Kobe Bryant, and its intimate, raucous atmosphere has made it a shrine for basketball purists. Yet, in recent years, The Palestra’s relevance as a contemporary venue for college basketball has waned. The Philadelphia Big 5, once the lifeblood of the arena, no longer calls it home. Temple, Villanova, La Salle, and St. Joseph’s have opted to play their city series games on their own campuses, leaving Penn, the Palestra’s home team, as a fading force in the Ivy League.


But if the Big 5 has moved on, the Catholic League has stepped in to fill the void. The Catholic League Final Four has become the premier basketball event at The Palestra, a showcase of the city’s rich high school basketball tradition. On Saturday, approximately 10,000 fans—exceeding the arena’s official capacity of 8,700—packed into the venerable building to witness Father Judge and Roman Catholic battle for the most coveted high school championship in Pennsylvania. The atmosphere was electric, a reminder of what makes The Palestra special: the passion of the fans, the intensity of the competition, and the sense that, for a few hours, time stands still.

The game itself was a gritty, hard-fought affair, emblematic of Philadelphia basketball. Father Judge, led by head coach Chris Roantree, overcame a sluggish start to outlast Roman Catholic in a defensive slugfest. The Crusaders went the entire first quarter without a field goal, managing only two free throws, as Roman Catholic’s suffocating defense disrupted their rhythm. Sophomore point guard Tyler Sutton was a revelation for Roman, scoring 20 of his team’s 34 points and showcasing a blend of poise and skill that belied his age. But Father Judge’s senior point guard, Kevair Kennedy, weathered the storm, delivering clutch free throws down the stretch to seal the victory. His 10 points, four rebounds, and three assists may not have been eye-popping, but his leadership and resilience were instrumental in securing the title.

The game also featured a standout performance from Father Judge’s Everett Barnes, whose defensive dominance evoked memories of Bill Russell. Barnes, a towering presence in the paint, blocked shot after shot, keeping his team within striking distance during their offensive struggles. Alongside Roman Catholic’s Shareef Jackson, another formidable big man, Barnes is headed to the Patriot League next year, leaving one to wonder why Penn’s Steve Donahue didn’t make a stronger push to keep these local talents in the city. Their absence will be felt, but their performances on Saturday were a testament to the depth of talent in Philadelphia high school basketball.

For Father Judge, the victory was the culmination of a remarkable turnaround. Four years ago, Roantree took over a program that had gone 2-12 in the Catholic League. Under his guidance, the Crusaders have risen to the top, their journey a testament to the power of perseverance and belief. The postgame celebration was a scene of unbridled joy, as players, coaches, and fans reveled in a moment that had been decades in the making. For the Judge community, this championship was more than just a trophy; it was a reaffirmation of their identity and a source of immense pride.

As the final buzzer sounded and the Crusaders celebrated on the court, it was impossible not to feel the weight of history. The Palestra, with its wooden bleachers and arched rafters, has witnessed countless moments of triumph and heartbreak. On Sunday, it added another to its collection. Father Judge’s victory was a reminder of what makes this arena so special: its ability to bring people together, to create memories that last a lifetime, and to serve as a bridge between the past and the present.
In a city that loves its basketball, The Palestra remains a sacred space. While the Big 5 may have moved on, the Catholic League has ensured that the arena’s legacy endures. For one night, at least, The Palestra was once again the center of the basketball universe, and Father Judge’s Crusaders were its brightest stars.

The Case for Stability at Hawk Hill

PHILADELPHIA, PA – The rumblings are beginning to emerge. The fans and alums of St. Joseph’s University are publicly evaluating the future of its storied men’s basketball program. There is an intensifying discussion about whether or not SJU should fire head coach Billy Lange. This discussion deserves a nuanced examination. While Lange may not be the archetype of a transformative coach, he has demonstrated an ability to manage the unique challenges of a Philadelphia-based mid-major program in the modern era of college athletics. The more interesting question, then, from my perspective is not whether St. Joe’s could find a better coach but whether the university is prepared to risk finding a worse one.

The wins and losses under Lange’s tenure paint a picture of incremental progress over a six year span. Each season has brought modest improvement in the Hawks’ performance. However, as any Hawk fan will tell you, the improvements haven’t been dramatic enough to inspire unanimous confidence. St. Joe’s continues to face defeats against opponents it is expected to beat, such as this season’s home loss to Central Connecticut State and other home losses to Princeton and Charleston. Lange has delivered expected victories in so-called “buy games” against teams like Coppin State and Delaware State—games that keep the program’s record somewhat respectable.

It seems fair to say that Coach Lange’s value to SJU extends well beyond the traditional win-loss column. In the age of NIL (Name, Image, and Likeness) deals and the transfer portal, the ability to recruit and retain talent is paramount. Lange has proven adept at navigating this landscape. Senior Eric Reynolds, junior Rasheer Fleming, and sophomore Xzayvier Brown—all players with significant market value—remain at St. Joe’s despite the lure of potentially lucrative opportunities elsewhere. It’s reasonable to assume that each of these players could command between $300,000 and $600,000 in NIL compensation if they entered the transfer portal. That they’ve chosen to stay suggests that Lange has fostered a program that values their development and loyalty.

That has value… It seems the Saint Joseph’s Athletic Department recognizes and appreciates that value. They definitely appreciate it more than SJU fans and alums focused intently on wins and losses.

Beyond individual player retention, Lange’s connections with key talent pipelines have been a boon for the program. Relationships with organizations like Team Takeover in Washington, D.C./DMV (Cam Brown, Erik Reynolds) , K-Low Elite (Xzayvier Brown, Derk Simpson) in Philadelphia, and Camden High School (Rasheer Fleming, Dasear Haskins) in New Jersey enhance St. Joe’s ability to recruit top-tier talent. These connections, cultivated over the past six years, provide an edge in a highly competitive market and would take significant time for a new coach to replicate.

The competitive landscape of the Atlantic 10 Conference further complicates the picture. Programs like Virginia Commonwealth University are beginning to implement revenue-sharing initiatives, with VCU reportedly committing $5 million to student-athletes starting in 2025. This raises the stakes for programs like St. Joe’s, which operate with significantly smaller budgets and a more limited pool of donors supporting their NIL efforts. In this context, Lange’s ability to retain talent and compete regionally with schools like Villanova, Temple, La Salle and Drexel is all the more impressive.

For a mid-major program like St. Joe’s, these external factors weigh heavily in evaluating a coach’s performance. While it’s tempting for fans to focus solely on A10 wins and losses, St. Joseph’s administrators seems to place significant value on external factors. By any reasonable measure, Billy Lange has held his own recruiting within constraints that make it challenging to compete with larger programs. The Hawks’ budget is dwarfed by those of regional and conference competitors, and the program relies on a smaller, more intimate base of donors and fans. In this shifting environment, stability and strategic leadership will likely outweigh the allure of a fresh start with another coach churned out by a national search.

Critics of Lange’s tenure are quick to point to the team’s offensive struggles, particularly when their three-point shooting falters. These concerns are valid, and the program’s inability to consistently generate offense has been a recurring issue. Yet, firing Lange in hopes of finding a quick fix through a “national search” led by an outside firm is far from a guaranteed solution. 

SJU could whiff… Easily could whiff… You know they could whiff…

The unique challenges of recruiting and competing in Philadelphia and the A10 require a coach with a deep understanding of the program’s identity and limitations. By keeping it in the family, St. Joseph’s has always had that knowledge within the program. Since assuming the helm, Billy Lange has effectively demonstrated that understanding.

He has obvious shortcomings… Lange has not demonstrated an ability to consistently coach his team to more college basketball victories than losses.

That’s a problem.

For that, some want SJU to fire Billy and move on. I’m just saying it’s more complex than just wins and losses for Jill Bodensteiner and President Cheryl A. McConnell.

St. Joseph’s is at a critical juncture. Lange’s tenure has been far from perfect, but he has demonstrated an ability to navigate the complexities of modern college basketball. 

No small feat…

The Hawks’ progress in the won/loss columns may be slow, but it is progress nonetheless. Replacing Lange risks disrupting the stability and relationships he has built, with no guarantee of improvement. For a program like St. Joe’s, where every decision must be calculated and deliberate, continuity may be the best path forward.

It should be noted that Saint Joseph’s could easily FUCK AROUND AND FIND OUT shit could get a lot worse. 

In the end, the calculus isn’t just about finding a better coach. It’s about ensuring that the program can thrive in an environment where resources are limited and the stakes are higher than ever. The St. Joe’s brass seem to recognize the value Lange brings.

They know… I know… You know… We all know… Lange has to win more games.

To the dismay of those calling for his dismissal, SJU will likely determine that the risks of change outweigh the potential rewards.

St. Joe’s Prep Triumphs Over Roman Catholic: A David vs. Goliath Tale in the Catholic League

The story of St. Joseph’s Prep’s stunning victory over nationally ranked and defending Philadelphia Catholic League champion Roman Catholic feels almost biblical in its scope. Over the decade I’ve known St. Joseph’s Prep Head Coach Jason Harrigan, his coaching exploits have often reminded me of the tale of David and Goliath. Last night, Harrigan’s Hawks summoned the courage and tenacity to topple a seemingly insurmountable giant, leaving me contemplating the famous passage from 1 Samuel 17.

Jordan Ellerbie, St. Joseph’s Prep

The game, initially scheduled for the Horowitz “Sixth Man” Center, was moved to Bensalem High School due to lingering HVAC issues. Despite the change in venue, the anticipation remained high as Harrigan’s Hawks faced off against Chris McNesby’s mighty Cahillites. Roman Catholic, with their powerhouse roster and Broad Street swagger, seemed poised to extend their reign. But Harrigan, and Jordan Ellerbie, like the young shepherd David, were ready to defy expectations.

The Battle on the Hardwood

The game itself was a physical slugfest, akin to a battle between two heavyweight boxers exchanging body blows. Neither team could find an offensive rhythm, which only underscored the meticulous preparation and defensive schemes orchestrated by Harrigan and McNesby. The intensity on the court was palpable, as every possession felt like a struggle for survival.

Chris McNesby, Roman Catholic Head Coach

Roman’s Shareef Jackson, a sturdy 6’8” Lafayette commit, has long been the league’s dominant force. His imposing presence and exceptional low-post technique make him nearly unguardable at the high school level. Yet, Harrigan devised a strategy to neutralize Jackson, deploying constant double-teams and relentless physical play to disrupt his rhythm. Jackson was held to a mere six points—a testament to Harrigan’s tactical brilliance.

Shareef’s younger brother, Sammy, also struggled offensively, going 0-for-7 from the field. With Marquette Head Coach, Shaka Smart, in the stands, less than 24 hours after vanquishing Thomas Sorber and the Georgetown Hoyas, Sammy could not make a shot while playing a solid and unselfish floor game. Roman’s mercurial sophomore point guard, Tyler Sutton, managed only eight points on 3-for-12 shooting. Senior guard Sebastian Edwards emerged as Roman’s most effective scorer with 13 points, including three crucial three-pointers, but even his efforts weren’t enough to overcome the relentless Hawks.

Ellerbie and Jason Harrigan

Ellerbie’s Heroics and Harrigan’s Vision

The game’s defining moment came from Florida Gulf Coast commit Ellerbie. With the game on the line, he delivered a masterclass in clutch play, scoring a game-high 16 points and sealing the victory with a left-handed baseline finger roll as time expired. It was a play that echoed David’s decisive sling stone, felling the mighty Goliath.

Just as David chose his simple shepherd’s tools over Saul’s heavy armor, Harrigan relied on grit, discipline, strategic ingenuity and some big fuckin’ balls. His ability to inspire his players to rise above their limitations has been a hallmark of his coaching career. Nine years ago, Harrigan led an unheralded Del Val Charter squad to a stunning victory over nationally ranked Imhotep Charter in the District 12 3A final. Last night, he did it again, proving that no opponent is invincible when preparation meets belief.

Shifting Power Dynamics in the Catholic League

Roman Catholic’s dominance over the past quarter-century has bred a sense of entitlement among its fans. The Cahillites have often dismissed their Catholic League rivals, with only Neumann-Goretti and occasionally Archbishop Wood posing serious threats. However, the winds of change seem to be blowing through the league.

As of now, St. Joseph’s Prep, Cardinal O’Hara, and Father Judge boast perfect 3-0 records, while Bonner-Prendie sits at 2-0. Conversely, traditional powerhouses like Archbishop Wood (0-3), Archbishop Carroll (0-3), and Neumann-Goretti (0-2) are struggling. Even Archbishop Ryan narrowly avoided a disastrous 0-3 start with a historic comeback. Meanwhile, Father Judge defeated Imhotep on a neutral court, and Devon Prep appears ready to challenge for a seat at the Catholic League’s top table.

St. Joseph’s Prep’s victory over Roman Catholic may portend a potential paradigm shift in the Catholic League. Under Jason Harrigan’s leadership, the undersized Hawks are emerging a symbol of resilience and strategic excellence. His ability to slay giants has not only reinvigorated the program but has also disrupted the established power dynamics of the league.

For one night, at least, David triumphed over Goliath. The question now is whether Harrigan’s Hawks or the other rising contenders can sustain this momentum and usher in a new era of Catholic League basketball. Regardless, one thing is certain: Jason Harrigan can slay a national power, and the story of St. Joseph’s Prep’s victory will be told for years to come.

Coatesville’s Freshman Phenomenon: Colton Hiller’s

Allow me to introduce you to a young Chester County hustler on the hardwood, straight outta Coatesville.  Standing a proud 6’5″, this freshman named Colton Hiller steps onto the court like he’s been there a thousand times before, the kind of confidence you can’t teach but only admire. His jump shot? It’s a thing of beauty—pure poetry in motion. When he lets it fly, you’d swear he borrowed Jerry West’s stroke, tucking his elbow tight like a secret and pointing it at the rim like he’s aiming down the sights of destiny. The follow-through is the exclamation point, a silky salute to a ball that’s already thinking of kissing the net.

Coatesville freshman Colton Hiller

Coatesville has a history of breeding ballers who play the game like it’s second nature. Richard Hamilton made his way from these streets to UConn and then the NBA, gliding through defenders with the same ease he probably walked through hallways back in high school. John Allen took his hustle and tenacity to Seton Hall, and Jhamir Brickus—a magician with the rock—handled his business at La Salle before landing at Villanova. These legends built their names one bucket, one crossover, one clutch moment at a time.

And now there’s Hiller.

He’s got the body of a man and the raw talent of a prodigy, but his game is seasoned beyond his years. In addition to NBA 3-point long balls, he’s starting to master the art of the 1-2 dribble midrange, that lost treasure most players won’t dig for. The youngbul is moving like a chess player, thinking three steps ahead, and when the defense collapses, his passing finds teammates like a jazz musician hitting the perfect note.

Coatesville Head Coach John Allen

The next four years? They’ll be a ride for anyone lucky enough to watch this kid. He’ll play in packed gyms where the air buzzes with the dreams of a city that loves its basketball like family. Every game will add to the legend, every highlight reel another chapter in the story of Hiller. Where he’ll wind up after Coatesville is a question only time can answer. Will it be UConn, Seton Hall, Villanova—or some other kingdom where his game will reign supreme?

But for now, we get to sit back and enjoy the show, watching a young king rise. This is Coatesville basketball. This is history in the making. And Hiller? He’s writing it one jumper at a time.

A Tale of Two Catholic High Schools: Basketball and Brotherhood Across Baltimore and Philadelphia

Head Coaches Jason Fisher, Devon Prep (l) and Nick Myles, St. Frances (r)

BALTIMORE, MD – Baltimore has become my second home. Whenever I take the familiar drive down I-95, my excitement builds as I anticipate the sights, sounds, and unique flavors of Charm City. Today was no different. My pilgrimage started, as it often does, at Chap’s Pit Beef. Remember back in season 2 of The Wire when Wee-Bey, Stink, and Savino take Dee to the Chaps and Bey ordered his sandwich with extra horseradish.  They all asked him how he can eat it with all that heat. Wee-Bey said the trick is to “not to give a fuck boy!”

Channeling my inner Wee-Bey, I said `FUCK IT` and went all-in on the pit beef sandwich with extra horseradish. It was the kind of meal that leaves your sinuses clear and your soul satisfied. As I finished, I couldn’t help but think think of Wee-Bey’s infamous interrogation room quip: “Fuck it… For another pit beef sandwich and tater salad, I’ll go a few more (admit to more murders).”

Can’t say I can relate to those circumstances, but I’ll take a couple parking tickets for sure.

My destination was St. Frances Academy, a hallowed institution in Baltimore and a National basketball powerhouse that has come to feel like family. Today, they were hosting Devon Prep from the Philadelphia Catholic League, the defending Pennsylvania PIAA AAA state champions. The matchup was a collision of worlds—Baltimore’s grittiest versus one of Philly’s toniest.

St. Frances guard Kamauri Lawson scored 11 points

A Study in Contrasts

St. Frances Academy sits in the heart of Baltimore, a stone’s throw from the Baltimore City Detention Center, its iron gates standing sentinel in a neighborhood where resilience is a way of life. Founded in 1828 by Mother Mary Lange and the Oblate Sisters of Providence, St. Frances has always been a sanctuary for the underserved. Nearly 80% of its students live at or below the poverty line. Tuition, though modest at $9,000 annually, is waived or reduced for most families.

By contrast, Devon Prep’s picturesque campus sprawls over 20 pristine acres on the Main Line in Chester County. The facilities are immaculate: a mansion-turned-classroom building, STEAM labs, and a recently completed $5.7 million renovation that would make any university envious. Their multi-sport field house gleams under the lights, a testament to a $31,000-a-year education and a steady stream of donor generosity.

As I pulled into the St. Frances parking lot, I was struck by the presence of the Main Line supporters of the Devon Prep squad. Devon Prep had the parking lot resembling a UGK video set. Range Rovers, S-Class Mercedes Benzes, 7-series BMWs, Telsas, etc. Maybe… Just maybe… Pimp C and Bun B were gonna spit a few bars at halftime.

Devon Prep’s Zane Conlon finished with 8 points

This dichotomy extends to the basketball court. St. Frances, under Coach Nick Myles, thrives on grit, aggression, and relentless defense. “The gym is the workplace,” Myles often says, and his players take it to heart. The Panthers are greedy… They want the ball… They relentlessly pursue it on the defensive end. Myles teaches his guys to always want the ball and the only way to always have the ball is to constantly take it back through defense.  

For more than a decade, I’ve watched as Myles has ingrained this into his players. Relentless effort comes from relentless work in practice, this tenacious approach to the game can be jarring for those new to the St. Frances Academy approach.

Devon Prep, led by Coach Jason Fisher, employs a measured and cerebral style. Fisher implements a version of the offense pioneered by Pete Carrill at Princeton some years ago. Many contend that this offense benefits a team whose players are less athletic than their opponents. But I tend to disagree, the offense requires all players to be good passers, ball-handlers, and good outside shooters, as well as possess a high basketball IQ. If you have players like that, you can probably win with any offense, As deployed by Fisher and Devon Prep, the Princeton offense is a more deliberate offense, oftentimes with many passes each possession. This tends to slow the game down, controlling the tempo, usually resulting in lower game scores. When effective, with its calculated passes and deliberate pace, the Princeton offense reflects the academic rigor of Devon Prep—a thinking man’s game designed to neutralize athletic disparity.

Nick Myles “shoe game” was on point

The Game

When these two programs first met, a couple years ago, at the Black Cager Fall Classic, Devon Prep emerged victorious, their methodical precision frustrating the Panthers under Pennsylvania’s no-shot-clock rules. But today was different. Playing under Maryland rules with a 35-second shot clock, St. Frances was in its element.

The Panthers gave the Tide 32 minute of Hell!

From the opening tip, the Panthers imposed their will. Myles’s squad pressed relentlessly, disrupting Devon Prep’s rhythm and forcing turnovers. The gym buzzed with energy as St. Frances raced out to an early 20-7 1st quarter lead, fueled by their signature defensive intensity. Fisher’s carefully orchestrated offense never found its footing. The shot clock eliminated any chance of slowing the game to Devon Prep’s preferred pace, and the Panthers seized the moment.

It was an ol’ fashioned ass whuppin…

Despite the lopsided score, the game was a masterclass in mutual respect. Both teams played with honor, and the sportsmanship on display was a testament to the shared values of these two fine Catholic institutions.

Brotherhood Through Basketball

For all their differences, St. Frances and Devon Prep share a commitment to excellence—on the court, in the classroom, and in their communities. St. Frances’s legacy of service and perseverance echoes in the hearts of its students, while Devon Prep’s commitment to innovation and opportunity prepares its graduates to lead.

On my way home, I kept getting a hankering for one of those authentic Baltimore crab cakes Omar was eating in the car. So, I stopped at a spot Angel Reese introduced me to… Mo’s Seafood. Two crab cakes, one broiled and one fried, to go. As I drove back to Philadelphia with a bag of crab cakes riding shotgun, I reflected on the beauty of this emerging rivalry. Basketball is more than a game—it’s a bridge between worlds. St. Frances and Devon Prep showed us that the game’s true power lies in its ability to unite, to teach, and to inspire.

Back in Philly, it’ll be cheesesteaks, roast pork sandwiches and familiar faces, but Baltimore will call again soon. And when it does, I’ll be ready—with pit beef and crab cakes sandwiches in hand and my heart set on the hardwood.

Aasim “Flash” Burton and Shon Minnis: The Road Less Traveled

PHILADELPHIA, PA – Philly youth and high school is dominated by conventional wisdom, high-profile high school transfers and shoe-sponsored travel teams often dictate the trajectory of a young player’s career. However, two guys from South Philly, Aasim “Flash” Burton and his mentor, Shon Minnis, have crafted a path that seems to echo Robert Frost’s timeless reflection in his 1916 poem The Road Not Taken. Every decision made by Burton and guided by Minnis over the past five years could be characterized as a deliberate divergence from the norms of Philly basketball’s unforgiving system. Each choice was calculated, often scrutinized, and yet, in the end, remarkably effective.

The First Fork in the Road

Burton’s journey, one marked by thoughtful strategy rather than flashy optics, began when he was a very talented eighth grader with undeniable talent and a world of options. His decision to attend Math, Civics, and Sciences (MCS) Charter High School—a school with a respectable basketball pedigree but outside the traditional powerhouse orbit of Imhotep Charter or the Catholic League giants Roman Catholic and Neumann-Goretti—was met with skepticism.

Why you sending him there?

Why not join a program guaranteed to compete for championships in the fabled Palestra? Why not be part of one of the machines that churn out Division I prospects year after year? The answer, as Minnis would later explain, was rooted in a long-term vision. At MCS, Burton would play meaningful minutes early in his career, honing his skills against strong competition without being buried on a deep bench. The short-term objective was to actually PLAY meaningful games and develop a nuanced feel for the intricacies of the game and not become another workout warrior. Minnis understands that chairs and cones don’t play defense. For two years, Burton thrived at MCS, developing into a multi-dimensional player who could not just contribute but lead.

Another Road Less Traveled

As he entered his junior year, Burton and Minnis decided to pivot. This time, they sought the rigor of the Philadelphia Catholic League, but once again, their choice raised eyebrows. Instead of transferring to Roman Catholic, Neumann-Goretti, or another storied program like Archbishop Wood, Burton enrolled at Cardinal O’Hara—a program more often seen as an underdog than a contender.

This move seemed, to some, like a misstep. Minnis was told by prominent members of the local basketball aristocracy that he was “fucking up” Burton’s opportunity to land a division 1 scholarship. The naysayers LOUDLY noted that O’Hara lacked the glitz and glamour of Imhotep or the Catholic League’s traditional powers, but Minnis saw opportunity where others saw mediocrity. At O’Hara, Burton would have the chance to shoulder the load, to truly grow into his role as a point guard and leader. It was a choice emblematic of Minnis’s philosophy: prioritize substance over style, development over hype.

A Different Kind of Summer

Then came the summers, where the stakes in grassroots basketball are, arguably, higher than during the high school season. Kids play in front of hundreds of college coaches and scouts at a time instead of the 2 or 3 that might attend a good scholastic game. In Philly and other basketball hotbeds like Baltimore, Washington, D.C. and New York/North Jersey, most elite prospects gravitate toward Nike’s EYBL, Adidas’s 3SSB, or Under Armour’s UAA Circuit. Burton had already scratched his shoe company itch the previous year by dabbling with Team Final, a Nike EYBL powerhouse, enjoying the spoils of elite competition and coveted swag. He had a closet full of flip flops, headbands, shorts and, of course, the shoes. But when faced with the choice of returning to Team Final or joining another shoe-sponsored team, Burton, with Minnis’s counsel, opted for East Coast Power, an independent club based in King of Prussia.

They took the road less traveled…

This decision, like the others, was rooted in pragmatism. Playing for East Coast Power meant guaranteed playing time, a chance to truly command the floor as a point guard, and focused, personalized attention from coaches who prioritized his development for the next level. It also meant stepping away from the spotlight that many young players covet. But as Minnis often reminded Burton, the goal wasn’t to chase fleeting validation but to build an impactful and sustainable college career.

By the end of summer and just before the onset of his senior year, Burton’s unconventional choices were beginning to pay off. He had developed into a polished floor general, capable of running an offense and playing with poise under pressure. The work done by East Coast Power’s staff, coupled with Burton’s own maturity and growth, attracted interest from a host of mid-major programs. And when Rider University came calling, Burton and Minnis knew it was the right fit.

The Commitment

Burton’s decision to commit to Rider before his senior season was yet another departure from the norm. Many players in his position, with multiple mid-major offers, might have held out, hoping for offers from schools in higher-profile conferences like the Atlantic 10, the American Athletic or even the Big East. But Burton trusted his instincts and leaned into a philosophy that Minnis instilled in him and served him well: choose the place that truly wants—and needs—you.

These South Philly Muthafuckas truly blocked out all the noise…

Rider offered Burton not just a scholarship but a clear vision for his role within the program. Head Coach Kevin Baggett made it clear that Burton wasn’t just a recruit; he was a cornerstone for the team’s future. Burton appreciated the brutal honesty of Rider Assistant Coaches Geoff Arnold and Dino Presley. These guys are incapable of sugarcoating anything related to basketball. Minnis, ever the realist, tempered expectations but remained confident. Before the start of Burton’s freshman campaign, Minnis predicted, “He’s not gonna be ready to start the first game,” Minnis said, “but he’ll be starting by the time they begin playing league games.”

Tonight… True to Minnis’s prediction, Burton made his first collegiate start in just his 10th college, and 2nd MAAC league, game. The man knows his protege… His performance thus far suggests he will be a fixture in Rider’s lineup for years to come—a testament to the power of patient, deliberate choices in a world often obsessed with instant gratification.

The relationship between Burton and Minnis has been central to this journey. Minnis, a self-described “basketball lifer” with a quiet wisdom honed through decades in the game, has been the steady hand guiding Burton through a labyrinth of pressures and expectations. Minnis’s experiences navigating the high school and college recruiting processes for his own son, Biggie Minnis (Texas Tech, Rhode Island and Wright State), and stepson, Jamir Hanner (Marshall and Buffalo), gave him the perspective needed to help Burton avoid common pitfalls.

At every juncture, the two have chosen what Frost might call “the road less traveled.” And as Frost so poignantly concluded, “that has made all the difference.” For Burton, the difference isn’t just about where he is today but the foundation he has built for the future—a foundation rooted in authenticity, hard work, and a refusal to conform for conformity’s sake.

In an era where basketball decisions are often dictated by trends and peer pressure, Flash Burton and Shon Minnis have shown that there is another way. Their story is not just a basketball story; it’s a story of trust, vision, and the courage to forge one’s own path. And in doing so, they remind us that the road less traveled, though fraught with challenges, often leads to the most rewarding destinations.

Some real South Philly Shit… #Respeck

The Best and Worst of Times: Imhotep’s RJ Smith and Philly’s Basketball Crossroads

PHILADELPHIA, PA – In sports, the 2023–2025 era will long be remembered as a time of extremes for Philadelphia. On one hand, the Phillies and the Eagles have been among the most dominant teams in Major League Baseball and the National Football League, respectively.  They have provided their diehard fans with winning seasons, playoff runs and championship aspirations. On the other hand, the Sixers’ disturbingly rapid descent into irrelevance has been as baffling as it has been swift, and collegiate basketball in the City of Brotherly Love has entered an unthinkable drought: no NCAA Tournament appearances from its six Division I programs for two consecutive seasons.

Da fuck is going on? I don’t trust the process… AT ALL!

Philadelphia is paying Joel Embid and Paul George, combined, over $116,000,000.00 per year to appear on podcasts and play basketball once in a while… Quintessential Nut Shit!!

This is a city where basketball isn’t just a game—it’s a way of life. From the hallowed grounds of the Palestra to playgrounds in Cobbs Creek, Da Bottom, Da “P” and up Norf, Philly has long been a hoops haven. Yet, our professional and college teams haven’t been shit since we were all wearing masks, getting injected with various vaccines and sitting through 6 or 7 zooms per day.

College Hoops: A Forgotten Tradition

Real shit… We have one guy trying mightily to hold it down for Philly. Villanova’s Eric Dixon shines as the lone star in a Big 5 constellation dimmed beyond recognition, the city’s college basketball faithful are left to reminisce about March Madness as though it were a relic of a bygone era. Where’s this era’s Gola, Rodgers, Macon, Rose, Nelson, West and Garland?

The decline of collegiate basketball in Philadelphia is astonishing. Once-proud programs that defined the city’s identity—Villanova, Temple, La Salle, Saint Joseph’s, Penn, and Drexel—now play in the shadow of their storied pasts. Villanova, the jewel of the Big 5, has been unable to maintain the dominance it enjoyed under Hall of Fame Coach Jay Wright. As I have noted elsewhere, “that bitch ain’t bad no mo’…” Although she did put on some yoga pants for a couple hours last night and looked “ahhhhiiiight” against Cincinnati. We have to wait and see if she can keep it together.

The other programs have simply failed to rise to the occasion. Today, Dixon carries Villanova as a headliner like Gladys Knight while the rest of the Big 5 plays supporting roles—background singers, like the “Pips”, to his solo act. 

The energy of March, once electric in Philly, now dissipates as local teams fail to punch their ticket to the NCAA Tournament. I guess we should all appreciate the fact that the local programs are still in the running for “at-large” bids in the College Insider Tournament (CIT) and the College Basketball Invitational (CBI). Be on the lookout for the “fish fry” in March at Lionel Simmons’ Bar to pay for the team charter buses. The absence of postseason relevance has left a void for Philly hoopheads  longing for competitive, high-quality basketball.

The Scholastic Silver Lining

Yet, amid the gloom, the vibrancy of Philadelphia’s scholastic basketball scene offers a glimmer of hope. Tonight, I ventured to St. Joseph’s Prep to watch the Hawks host Imhotep Charter, a perennial powerhouse. The game was a revelation, a reminder that while professional and collegiate hoops in Philly languishes, the high school circuit remains as competitive and thrilling as ever.

St. Joe’s Prep fielded an impressive roster featuring Dayton commit Jaron McKie and Florida Gulf Coast-bound Jordan Ellerbee. Sophomore Mekhi Robertson, a top-50 national recruit, and senior point guard Olin Chamberlain, an Ivy/Patriot League prospect. Imhotep, as usual, was fuckin’ loaded: Zion Green, a 6’8” sophomore wing ranked 17th nationally; juniors Zaahir Muhammad-Gray and Latief Lorenzano-White; and senior wing Carnell Henderson, are all Division I-caliber players.

But the night belonged to the newly crowned “Big Dawg” among Philly Guards, Imhotep’s RJ Smith.

RJ Smith: Seated in the Philly Guard Throne

Smith, a 5’9” junior guard, embodies everything a “Philly guard” represents. Undeterred by his slight frame, Smith dominates games with his toughness, sharp basketball IQ, and unyielding determination. Time and again, he bullies bigger, stronger, and more athletic opponents, asserting control on both ends of the floor.

Defensively, Smith is a force in Imhotep’s relentless full-court press, where his tenacity and instincts for creating turnovers are nothing short of spectacular. Offensively, his ability to break down defenses is equally impressive. Whether pushing the pace in transition or orchestrating in a half-court set, Smith’s versatility shines.

Last season, Smith played Robin to UConn freshman Ahmad Nowell’s Batman. Nowell was the undisputed leader of Imhotep’s powerhouse program and clearly occupied the throne as the top Philly high school guard. But with Nowell’s departure, Smith has stepped seamlessly into the role of team leader. There is no doubt: this is now Smith’s team… and his throne…

Smith is not a traditional pass-first point guard of yesteryear. Instead, he mirrors the style of players like Isiah Thomas—capable of scoring at will while also being an adept distributor. His strengths are multifaceted: quickness, fearlessness, and a deep understanding of the game. As a defender, he excels at pressuring ball handlers and racking up steals, often setting the tone for Imhotep’s aggressive style of play. On offense, he thrives in transition, penetrates the lane with ease, and is a lethal shooter from well beyond the three-point arc.

While Smith’s skill set already places him among the elite at the high school level, his potential for growth is clear. In college, he could evolve into a more traditional point guard, balancing his knack for scoring with the demands of a floor general. For now, his dominance in high school basketball and his ability to overcome physical disadvantages with sheer grit and intelligence make him a quintessential Philly guard—and a joy to watch.

The “Philly Guard” Mystique

A “Philly guard” is more than just a basketball player. The term carries with it decades of tradition and a style that is unmistakably Philadelphia: gritty, crafty, and unapologetically confident. Philly guards are two-way players, as skilled on defense as they are on offense, and they play with an edge that reflects the city’s tough, blue-collar ethos.

Legends like John Chaney, Guy Rodgers, Andre McCarter, Pooh Richardson, Dawn Staley, Collin Gillespie and Kyle Lowry have defined the archetype. RJ Smith now stands in their shadow, a young player stepping into a rich lineage of excellence. His game is a nod to the past but also a bridge to the future of Philly basketball.

A Tale of Two Basketball Cities

The juxtaposition of Philadelphia’s scholastic and professional basketball worlds could not be starker. As the Sixers spiral into chaos, weighed down by an exorbitant payroll and a seemingly rudderless front office, and as college basketball flounders, the high school scene pulses with life. It’s a cruel irony that while the city’s professional and collegiate teams struggle, its high schools continue to produce some of the most exciting basketball talent in the nation.

RJ Smith’s emergence as the next great Philly guard underscores this dynamic. He represents hope for the future—a reminder of what Philly basketball can be when it is at its best.

Ten years from now, we’ll look back on this era with mixed emotions. The Phillies and Eagles gave us joy and pride. The Sixers and the city’s college programs brought frustration and bewilderment. And on high school courts across the city, the next generation of stars reminded us that, even in the worst of times, Philly basketball is never truly down for the count.

College coaches constantly call in search of a “Philly Guard.” Well, we have one that is pretty special. Ideally, Smith will land with a program that has familiarity and experience with smaller guards. He can compete in the MEAC, NEC, AmEast, MAAC and CAA for sure. Some A10 and American Conference programs will likely become intrigued when they actually lay eyes on him.

For now, though, Smith’s performances remind fans why the “Philly guard” is such a revered archetype in basketball—a gritty, intelligent, and unrelenting player who never shies away from the moment. He is, simply put, a joy to watch and a testament to Philadelphia’s rich basketball heritage. Looks like Smith will be sitting on the Philly Guard throne for next two years… Enjoying his reign… Unless, young Mr. Sutton from Broad and Vine has some other ideas.

Drexel Star Kobe Magee’s Old-School Rise in a New-Age Era

PHILADELPHIA, PA – In the ever-evolving ecosystem of college basketball, where the transfer portal and NIL opportunities have reshaped the traditional landscape, players like Drexel University’s Kobe Magee are a rarity. Magee’s emergence as an elite college basketball player this season is a testament to a journey almost unrecognizable in today’s game: one marked by patience, commitment, and steady growth.

Kobe Magee, Drexel University

Magee, a junior guard, is averaging 16.5 points per game on an impressive 54.7% shooting from the field and 48.1% from beyond the arc. His production, coupled with 31.4 minutes of relentless effort per game, has propelled Drexel to an unexpectedly competitive season. The Dragons record stands at 5-3 after the first 8 games. This is no small feat for a team that lost its entire starting lineup from last year, including its top five scorers, to either the transfer portal or exhausted eligibility.

Head Coach Zach Spiker was left with a daunting task: rebuild a program gutted by the loss of Amari Williams (now at Kentucky), Justin Moore (Loyola Chicago), and other key contributors. But Magee, who came to Drexel as a true freshman and spent his first two years playing limited minutes (7.8 as a freshman, 18.2 as a sophomore), has answered the call to lead in spectacular fashion.

His path stands in stark contrast to those of his peers, including former high school teammates at Allentown’s Executive Education Charter School. Jevin Muniz, Jeremiah Bembry, and Moustapha Sanoh—all Division 1 talents—have navigated the revolving doors of the transfer portal, seeking better opportunities and larger stages. Magee, meanwhile, stayed put.

When asked why he resisted the siren call of the portal, Magee’s answer was as refreshing as it was rare: “Honestly, it’s the love that they are giving me. The coaching staff, the preparation, and the time they consistently take out of their day to help me and my teammates get better. I really appreciate the level of competitiveness that we’ve achieved in this program. I also believe Drexel is a place where I can grind and make it from the bottom. I see all the people transferring for more money. But I don’t play for money; I truly play for the love of the game.”

Magee’s commitment is about more than basketball. A business entrepreneurship major with excellent grades, he embodies the ideals of the student-athlete in an era where those ideals are often overshadowed by financial incentives and career pragmatism.

For Spiker, Magee’s development is a point of pride. “Kobe came to Drexel as a very young true freshman,” Spiker reflects. “He had to compete against older, stronger, and more mature players from day one. He worked on his body, worked on his craft, and has always been ready when called upon.”

This season, Magee has done far more than simply step up. With Drexel facing the grueling competition of a Coastal Athletic Association (CAA) and Big 5 schedule, Magee has shouldered the scoring load while serving as the team’s emotional anchor.

Magee’s path is increasingly rare in a sport where the transfer portal and NIL have become dominant forces. College basketball today often rewards immediate impact over gradual improvement, and programs are built on an annual shuffle of talent. In this context, Magee’s steady climb at Drexel—a mid-major program often overshadowed in the Philadelphia basketball hierarchy—is both a throwback and a revelation.

In many ways, Magee represents the antithesis of what college basketball has become. He is not chasing greener pastures or larger paydays. He is chasing excellence on his terms, embracing the grind, and trusting the process.

His former high school teammates’ journeys highlight the contrast. Jevin Muniz has moved from Delaware State to Florida Gulf Coast. Jeremiah Bembry has traveled from Florida State to West Virginia to Oakland University. Moustapha Sanoh, initially at Rider, now plays for Jefferson University. Each has sought to navigate the sport’s new realities, but none have stayed the course like Magee.

Kobe Magee is the kind of player coaches dream of building programs around. He represents something endangered: a college athlete who sees value in growth, loyalty, and team culture. In an era defined by the quick fix, Magee’s journey is proof that the long road can still lead to greatness.

For Spiker and Drexel, Magee is not just a player. He is the heart of a team and a beacon of hope for a program finding its way in a turbulent landscape. And for college basketball as a whole, Magee is a reminder that while the game may change, the virtues of hard work and perseverance will always have a place in it.

Magee’s rise is a story worth celebrating—not because it is flashy or immediate, but because it is rare and enduring. For Drexel and for college basketball, players like Magee might just be the bridge between what the game was and what it could still aspire to be.

The Rise of Corey McKeithan: La Salle’s Star Guard

PHILADELPHIA, PA – The transfer portal has redefined college basketball, bringing both challenges and opportunities for programs across the nation. For La Salle, the offseason loss of All-League guards Jhamir Brickus and Khalil Brantley to Villanova and Oklahoma State respectively seemed to leave a gaping hole in the backcourt. Yet, in a twist of fate, the portal also delivered a savior — Corey McKeithan.

Corey McKeithan, La Salle Explorers

After three seasons as a role player at Rider University, McKeithan has burst onto the scene with the La Salle Explorers, quickly establishing himself as one of the top players in the Atlantic 10 and Philadelphia Big 5. His latest performance on Saturday night against Temple underscored his meteoric rise.

McKeithan is a combo guard whose game is marked by a lethal capacity for scoring. He is averaging a team high 19 points per game this season. His off the dribble variety is elite—hesitation, rocker and crossover—excellent shiftiness and ability to burst through an open seam. He has demonstrated an ability to score from all three levels. As a result, he is a truly unpredictable defensive assignment in the half court. He is highly efficient in both isolation offense and the pick & roll for the Explorers. 

Facing the Owls in a pivotal Big 5 matchup on Saturday afternoon, McKeithan delivered a career-best performance, scoring 28 points on 10-for-19 shooting. Beyond his scoring outburst, the junior guard added four assists without a single turnover, collected three rebounds, swatted a block, and picked up two steals. McKeithan’s all-around brilliance powered the Explorers to their sixth win in eight games this season and secured a spot in next Saturday’s Big 5 Classic championship game against St. Joseph’s.

Fran Dunphy, La Salle Head Coach

For La Salle head coach Fran Dunphy, McKeithan’s emergence couldn’t have come at a better time. “Corey has a confidence and swagger about him that’s infectious,” Dunphy said. “He’s elevated not just his game but the entire team’s energy. That’s what great players do.”

McKeithan’s transformation has been remarkable. At Rider, he spent much of his time playing off the ball, recording just 15 double-digit scoring games across three seasons. Now, as the primary playmaker for La Salle, McKeithan has embraced the responsibility, showcasing an assertiveness and flair that has turned him into a leader on and off the court.

McKeithan has a deep bag and he’s been digging deep into it…

Saturday’s win was another sign that Dunphy and his staff unearthed a gem in the transfer portal. McKeithan’s ability to step up in critical moments has given La Salle an edge, offsetting the departures of Brickus and Brantley while providing the Explorers with a centerpiece around whom the team can rally.

However, the road ahead is challenging. In the Big 5 Classic championship game, McKeithan will face one of the most formidable guard trios in college basketball: Erik Reynolds, Xzayvier Brown, and Derek Simpson of St. Joseph’s. The Hawks’ elite backcourt will undoubtedly test McKeithan’s mettle, providing a marquee showdown between rising stars and seasoned talent.

As La Salle continues its resurgence, McKeithan’s performance has not only revived the Explorers’ prospects but also solidified his place as one of the premier guards in the region. For La Salle fans, his emergence is a testament to the transformative power of belief, hard work, and the right opportunity.

Next Saturday, all eyes will be on Corey McKeithan, who has proven that sometimes, all it takes to shine is the right stage. The best Philly Guard, just might be the kid from Connecticut.