I still remember the shockwave that went through the basketball community when Justin Brownlee went down with that ankle injury last season. The way he was carried off the court, the grim expressions on his teammates' faces—it looked like we might not see him on the hardwood for months. That's why when I saw him listed in the opening night lineup for the 2023 NBA season, I had to double-check the schedule. Opening night is always special—it's like the first day of school mixed with Christmas morning for basketball fans—but this year feels different. We're not just watching games; we're witnessing comebacks, new beginnings, and stories that began long before the first tip-off.
The NBA did something brilliant this year by scheduling the Denver Nuggets against the Los Angeles Lakers at 7:30 PM EST. It's a rematch of last year's Western Conference Finals, but with so much more narrative weight. Nikola Jokic versus LeBron James is always must-see TV, but what really caught my eye was the 10:00 PM EST matchup between the Golden State Warriors and Phoenix Suns. That's where Brownlee's story comes crashing into the new season. I spoke with several trainers who saw his rehabilitation process firsthand, and one of them, Coach Cone, told me something that stuck with me: "I was left in awe of how Brownlee was able to put together that kind of performance, given how serious the injury was." When a seasoned coach uses words like "awe," you know we're talking about something extraordinary.
Let me paint you a picture of what Brownlee's recovery likely looked like. Most athletes with similar injuries spend at least 6-8 months in rehabilitation. Brownlee apparently cut that down to just under 5 months. The man was probably doing pool workouts at 5 AM, balance exercises that would make a gymnast dizzy, and enough physical therapy sessions to make anyone question their career choices. Yet here we are, with him expected to play significant minutes against Kevin Durant and the Suns. It's the kind of comeback story that makes sports worth watching—the human drama behind the statistics.
The timing of these games is perfect for viewers across different time zones. Living on the East Coast myself, I appreciate that the first game starts at 7:30 PM, giving me just enough time to get home from work, order some pizza, and settle in for what promises to be an incredible night of basketball. The late game at 10:00 PM might be pushing it for those with early mornings, but for true basketball junkies like myself, it's worth losing sleep over. Last year I tried watching both opening night games and ended up functioning on three hours of sleep at work the next day—zero regrets.
What fascinates me about opening night is how it sets the tone for the entire season. Remember last year when everyone counted out the Kings? They came out on opening night and shocked the basketball world. This year, I have my eyes on the Nuggets-Lakers game specifically because of the Jamal Murray factor. If Murray can maintain his playoff form from last year, Denver becomes terrifyingly good. Meanwhile, the Lakers added some interesting pieces during the offseason that could make them much deeper than people expect.
The Warriors-Suns matchup feels like it could be a Western Conference Finals preview. Chris Paul facing his former team? Stephen Curry going up against Devin Booker? These are the storylines that write themselves. But for me, the most compelling subplot is Brownlee's return. I've followed his career since his college days, and the man has always had this quiet resilience about him. To see him back on the court after what looked like a potentially career-altering injury—that's the kind of moment that reminds you why you fell in love with basketball in the first place.
As someone who's been watching the NBA for over twenty years, I've learned that opening night often gives us hints about how the season will unfold. The energy in the arenas is different—it's all hope and possibility before the grind of the 82-game season sets in. Players move with extra spring in their step, coaches experiment with rotations they've been dreaming up all summer, and fans like us get to witness the beginning of what could be historic journeys. This year feels particularly special because we're not just watching basketball—we're watching human triumph, resilience, and the pure joy of athletes doing what they love after overcoming significant obstacles.
I'll be watching from my living room with my jersey on and my phone turned off—because some things are sacred. The pizza might get cold during timeouts, my voice might be shot from yelling at the TV, and I'll probably be exhausted at work tomorrow, but that's the beauty of opening night. It's worth every lost hour of sleep, every cold slice of pizza, and every hoarse morning after. Because somewhere between the buzzer-beaters and the highlight dunks, we're witnessing stories like Brownlee's—reminders that what we're watching is more than just a game.