I think it's funny that we keep talking about how none of the arguments against AK apply because we won't be using him as a first option, won't be using him as a shooter, won't be using him as a PG, etc., etc., etc., but insist, for whatever reason, that it's assumed we'll play his strengths. Awesome. We were trying to get him to realize that while we were here. HE stopped slashing and insisted he was a jump shooter. HE was the one that every summer was going to "work on his jumpshot". He was the one who dropped his effort because he wasn't a main cog on offense.
I bought into the AK hype as much as everyone did. Back in his first couple years it was widely agreed upon by Jazz fans everywhere that we wouldn't trade him for almost anything. He was the promised messiah to carry the torch from Stockton and Malone. We invested big and we invested heavy. I'm not talking financially -- I'm talking about us as fans -- but we invested monstrously with emotion. We loved his energy. We loved his hustle. We loved that he had fun and didn't step down against big competition. We loved the second half of the Laker game where he completely shut Kobe down. We loved his blocks. We loved the 5x5s. We loved the interviews. As fans, with all the expectations we had, it's tough to swallow how it panned out. It's tough that with the talent we had around him he disappeared. It's tough thinking that after we invested so much that he wasn't what we hoped. It's hard believing we were so wrong. But the truth still remains. We think that if we acknowledge his positives and continue to believe he can contribute that somehow the past is salvageable and all is not a complete loss. It's the defense mechanism of Jazz fandom, somewhat akin to those who follow predicting the end of the world -- when the awaited day comes and passes, they'll get scared, wonder how they could be so blind, and then search for meaning and justification in thinking that maybe, just maybe, the general idea was correct but they had just somehow miscalculated.
There's a time to let go. That time was long ago. The dream is dead but the future is bright. Accept the past and move forward.