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Whatever Happened To...?

Discussion in 'NBA Draft' started by SirCharlesFan, Jun 13, 2001.

  1. SirCharlesFan

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    ...the guy everyone thought and half of everyone wanted us to pick when we got Kenny Thomas a couple of years ago?

    It seemed like he was from TCU? Nailing? Nailon? Nalen? Something like that I think...Charlotte ended up picking him in the mid to late 2nd round, and many people expected us to take him with the 23rd pick...



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  2. Ren Cooper

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    Leading scorer in the nation Lee Nailon played very few minutes with the Hornets this season but he did get to show what he had to offer in the lack of minutes he had due to some of the players playing in front of him.

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  3. RichRocket

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    He also spent the previous season in Europe and was invited back by the Bees.

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  4. rimbaud

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    Nailon has had some disciplinary problems, putting him in Silas's doghouse. I also think he might have gotten hurt early in his rookie year.

    He has the tools, but I guess his attitude needs to change.

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