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Don’t Look at the Scoreboard



                                            ON WOODEN                                      217

                                     Dave Meyers: UCLA Varsity; 1973–1975;
                                            two national championships




                             WIN,WIN,WIN? NO, NO, NO.
                             I retired from the pros when I was 26 after being drafted by
                             Los Angeles as part of a trade that sent me to Milwaukee. On
                             the first day of practice there, I think I heard the “F” word
                             150 times. Quite a change from Coach Wooden. But that
                             wasn’t the only change—just the most inconsequential.
                               As a pro, absolutely nothing else mattered but winning. If
                             you missed a shot or made a mistake, you were made to feel
                             so bad about it because all eyes were on the scoreboard. Win-
                             ning was all that mattered and all anybody talked about:
                             “We’ve gotta win this game,” or “We shoulda won that
                             game,” or “How can we win the next game?” Win. Win. Win.
                               Coach Wooden didn’t talk about winning—ever. His mes-
                             sage was to give the game the best you’ve got. “That’s the
                             goal,” he would tell us. “Do that and you should be happy. If
                             enough of you do it, our team will be a success.” He teaches
                             this, he believes it, and he taught me to believe it.
                               Winning was not mentioned, ever—only the effort, the
                             preparation, doing what it takes to bring out our best in prac-
                             tice and games. Let winning take care of itself.
                               When I was a senior playing forward at UCLA, none of the
                             experts really thought we’d do much. The Walton Gang—Bill
                             Walton, Keith Wilkes, and others—had just graduated after
                             winning two national championships and extending a streak
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