First Week

What’s up everybody? Ill try and update this blog maybe once or twice a week depending on what happens over here, but just to give anyone who is following me a heads up.

Overall, it’s been a good first week here in Romania; I am getting more and more comfortable with the culture, the people, and the city of Bucharest. My Romanian speaking game is picking up! I am learning new phrases everyday, and I am pretty comfortable navigating through certain parts of the city in a cab or on the subway, which feels pretty good. This week we also started to eat at the restaurant where the Americans get to eat for free for the next 9 months, I was praying before I went for the first time that it was going to be something that I really like. Going on the same food you don’t like for nine months straight would be impossible, in that case impossible is something, sorry Muhammad Ali. The good news is: I love it! The food is Italian and Romanian and it is oh so good. We can order most anything off the menu and everything I have had so far has been delicious, now that’s an answer to prayer. From Alfredo to steak to chicken to schnitzel they have it all at this place, and I am so grateful that I get to eat there everyday.

Other then that, this week of practice/training camp has been really tough. In the mornings we are either on the track or at the gym, and in the afternoons we are always at the gym. For the first 4-5 days I literally could hardly walk up and down the stairs we were running and working out so much. I am a new found believer of what comes out you must put in, so that pasta at the restaurant has been a huge blessing, it has given me more energy for the second practice of the day, thank you Lord.

On Wednesday I welcomed my newest American teammate Mike Davis from Brooklyn, New York to Bucharest. Mike is about 6:11 and can literally touch his kneecaps standing straight up, which means his wingspan is absolutely crazzzzzzy. He was in the NBA D-League last year and he actually played with a couple guys I played against in high school, like Dar Tucker. Mike is a beast in the post and is going to be a huge asset for our team. On top of that, he is a good and genuine dude, who can always make me laugh, especially when people stare at us in the subway. When I say stare I mean they stare for like 5 straight minutes, Mike sticks out here like you wouldn’t even believe! He is also deathly afraid of the all the stray dogs that are running around, every time one even gets close he throws me in front and screams, now have you ever seen a 7 foot black man from Brooklyn do that? Haha.

Tonight I got a huge surprise from the clubs GM as he gave me the opportunity to be a judge in the World Dunk Contest here in Bucharest. It is a huge deal, and I can’t believe they are allowing me to do it. All of the best dunkers in the world are going to be here: the American Team Flight Brothers are coming (Justin Darlington, Young Hollywood, Guy Dupuy – you have to youtube these guys), Kadur Ziani (spelling) the famous euro dunker, and more. I can’t wait, and I am honored to even be allowed to grade these guys’ dunks. I will absolutely be catching all this on film, and posting it as soon as I can, so no worries. Next week we have our first friendlies (exhibitions) and the first one is against Asesoft and Mike Jones, from Maryland, he plays the two and so do I, so I am going to have to lock him up! Dream big friends. God Bless.

Will

First Days in Romainia

I have never blogged before so this could be interesting, but I think it is going to be the best way to stay in touch with everybody.

I landed in Romania two days ago at 1:35 pm local Romanian time, so like 6:35 am American time. I didn't sleep much on the plane so I was pretty exhausted when I finally landed after three connections and 15 hours of flying. The general manager (Alex) picked me up from the airport with another Romanian teammate of mine, and we instantly drove around the city in 93 degree heat without the AC, you know I was sweatin' hard. I felt like the guy in the Axe commercial when he lifts up his arms and its like a hose coming out, tough comparison - but true. My first impression of the capital city of Bucharest is that it is huge, like 2 million people huge. The downtown area is amazingly nice, with really expensive shops, hotels, restaurants, and sweet architecture with the buildings and the history surrounding all of it. Alex was telling me that since the revolution ended in 1989 Romania has done an amazing job of re-building and making the city boom again. For example, last night he took me to the "old city" where they have all the cafes and historic buildings, it was an amazing site, really beautiful. I got to pick up my picture game so everybody can see it.

At the same time, you can see the poorer parts of the city along the outskirts of downtown, as most major cities all have. The difference is everybody lives in massive apartment buildings here, there are very few houses, no matter where you go. Just another result of Russia's control over the country 20-30 years ago. Some of the buildings are very nice and some look like the projects in Chicago's southside. Either way I have a lot to learn as I am going to be traveling through the subway to get to most places, and maybe sometimes with a taxi, but my Romanian is not good, so that will be a struggle. I wouldn't even consider driving in downtown bucharest, there are literally no rules and everyone one goes hard on the streets! Plus, pathetically enough I cant even drive a stick, which is unforgivable, even my girlfriend can! She has to teach me one day.

For right now I am staying at a hotel until my apartment is finalized and fully furnished starting next week. The hotel is pretty nice, its like a hotel for professional athletes or something because everyone here plays a professional sport. There are four brazilians here that play in the top Euro-league in soccer, I can pretty much tell they make a nice amount of coin by what they drive and what they wear. And for every single meal, which we eat in the hotel, they always throw on this crazy brazilian music and get up and drum, sing, and dance to it, I just cant keep up, I love the way they just go with the flow with everything they do, a culture we Americans could take a lesson from!

Basketball wise I just had my first practice this morning and it was on the track. It went for two hours from 8:30a to 10:30am which is like 1:30 am to 3:30 am in America, the time I am used to. He ran us pretty good, and as some of you know I sprained my ankle before I came but it held up really well through the running so thats huge, I appreciate all the prayer. Like 5 of my teammates have these crazy euro-cuts that I am going to have try out while I am here, just so much swag its hard to comprehend. I swear America is like 3 months behind most of all Europe in style. Although the hoopers are way ahead in the shoe game and the sport gear, they love all my shoes and shorts. We have two practices a day everyday for the next month, so my body is about to get a serious reality check. My romanian teammates are cool dudes, they call me Will Smith for some reason that I cant figure out, besides the fact my name is Will. I mean Im not black and I don't act, but they seem to love Fresh Prince over here.

All in all it has been a good first few days, I have so much to adapt to and the language is insanely difficult to learn, but I am going to try my best. Its zero fun being dependent on another person to do everything for you as far as communication, travel, and everything else that comes with being a foreigner  in a brand new country. I know this is where God wants me to be so I am going to do everything I can to follow that path and live out this adventure. I miss everybody already, I love y'all!