There are many, many ways to skin a cat. Of course, nowadays, there is not a lot of cat skinning going on, as we pretty much wiped out indigenous cats, and feline domesticus is rarely skinned, due to its relatively small fur size and the general fickle hesitancy of the American public to accept cat fur lined garments into their wardrobes. In China, however, they still skin cats, and they, for sure, know that there are many ways to accomplish said skinning.
You're worried about Ollie "embarrassing" the kid on National Television? As the youth would say, "srsly?"
Has it been that long since our demi-god Jim Calhoun yanked a kid out of a game .4 milliseconds after a ball flub, gave him the coach's line stare down, got .5 inches from his face, and did his best impression of the drill Sargent in Full Metal Jacket (without so much as having the courtesy of giving him a reach around), with a national TV camera beaming the whole episode out to the entire United Federation of Planets, with the feed being pirated out of China to some distant Romulan outposts?
Hmmm?
Or did you forget that?
Shabazz Napier is the best player on the team. He's also the most critical player on the team. Without him, we probably lose every Big East game and half of the cupcake ("Oldander Time") games. He is our leader and our between-the-ribs dagger.
But Ollie, that was never him. He was cut from a different cloth. He made his way to a decade long pro career without ever having been "that guy." Without ever having been the head honcho. The big cheese. Zu Tsar. El Cabron. Mr. Macho. The Big Dog. Damn that escalated quickly.
And Ollie, mind you, is not going to cotton to nobody being bigger than the team. Not even the best player. Especially the best player. And that's the way it's going to be. For now and for ever. Nobody is going to get the star treatment. Nobody is going to get the exception. That was certainly not the old King's way. He had his favorites. They were untouchable. That worked for a time. Quite a long time, in fact. But there's a new batch of cats in town. And a new cat skinner. He's the new king. His name is Ollie.
Long live the King.