Story of how basketball legend Butch Beard called me, insulted me and I loved it! | Notice – Mail Journal

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Ricky L. Jones

Understand this! Butch Beard is a potty-mouth!

Recently my cell phone rang from a strange number. Normally, I do not answer these calls. This time I did. “It’s Ricky Jones,” I said.

“Ricky Jones, we haven’t met,” a voice boomed. “But you may know my name. It’s Butch Beard.

I’m like, “Damn, yeah, I know who you are!” I know my hoops! I know my story! You’re Butch fucking Beard! You are a Louisville legend! You were even drafted by my beloved Atlanta Hawks!

I also knew that Beard was a man of principle. I remember he wrote a bold letter to his alma mater, saying he wanted his name removed “from any existing or future mentions” associated with Louisville because “the university’s commitment to young black men is a far cry from what it should look like in 2021.” Virtuous!

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