There's no point infusing the Williams-Bibby debate with statistics, because, deep down, no one on either side gives a rip about the numbers. The Jason Williams fan sees the creativity, the imagination, the wild-child fearlessness that helped elevate the Kings from a national joke to a handy little NBA recruiting tool.

Hey, kids, buy enough of this hideously overpriced NBA memorabilia, and you, too, may someday play for a fun team like that one in Sacramento led by the kid with the shaved head!

And the Mike Bibby fan, of course, sees nothing.

That's nothing, as in no passes off an opponent's kneecap, against the side of Joe Maloof's melon and into Chris Webber's hands for a soaring fast-break dunk.

That's nothing, as in no passes into the sixth