<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238</id><updated>2011-07-28T05:23:18.273-07:00</updated><category term='raymond lewis'/><title type='text'>TheFly35.com Fly Williams Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-8393512924044984066</id><published>2009-09-16T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:47:21.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying busy with Nike</title><content type='html'>BETWEEN CLEVELAND AND BROOKLYN – Fly is making the 10-hour drive back from  Cleveland to New York City after an appearance with NBA players Shawn Marion,  Chris Paul, and Lebron James in conjunction with NIKE promoters.&lt;br /&gt;“It was  basically a back-to-school thing,” Fly said while on the road back to New York.  “It was basically for the kids, a back-to-school thing where they got meet  Lebron, Chris Paul, and Shawn Marion.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly is tired. He spent 10 days in  Cleveland, and before he left New York, made an appearance at the new Yankee  Stadium Sept. 8 with some of his kids from Brownsville Rec Center, where they  toured the Yankees’ Hall of Fame and got to meet several of the current Yankees.  The children from Brownsville Rec also got to go onto the field and take a few  swings with their bats at pitches.&lt;br /&gt;“They had a great time,” Fly said. “It was  unbelievable.”&lt;br /&gt;There is no rest for Fly. On Sunday, Sept. 20, Fly is  scheduled to be at Pier 36 in Manhattan for another appearance sponsored by NIKE  and others. After that, there is another appearance scheduled for  Philadelphia.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m tired,” Fly said while driving from Cleveland to New York  City. “I’m really tired.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly hoped to get back to Brooklyn by about 11 p.m.  Eastern Time.&lt;br /&gt;“I told my wife, ‘All I want is to hug you and get good plate  of food,’ ” Fly said. “I’ve been in a hotel for 10 days. I just can’t wait to  get home.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly is scheduled to be back at work for the Parks and Recreation  Dept. this morning, Sept. 17. It’s a tough task for a guy who’s been on the road  almost two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;“I hope to get in at 11 tonight, and I have to be at work  at 10 in the morning,” Fly said. “I’ve got to get 49 kids together (for the Pier  36 event). There’s going to be some disappointed kids because we’ve only got a  bus that seats 49, and we’ve got a lot more kids that want to go.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-8393512924044984066?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/8393512924044984066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=8393512924044984066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8393512924044984066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8393512924044984066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/09/staying-busy-with-nike.html' title='Staying busy with Nike'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-4804745885261275202</id><published>2009-08-06T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:32:29.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Mickey Fisher</title><content type='html'>Fly was stunned to hear news of the death of Mickey Fisher, one of Fly’s  teammates at Austin Peay from 1972-74.&lt;br /&gt;“Mickey was a really nice, stand-up  kid,” Fly said. “He was square as a door, just a good guy. I don’t know of  Mickey doing ANYTHING wrong when I was there. He was nothing but a great kid. He  was the team angel. Oh, man, this is too much.”&lt;br /&gt;Fisher, born and raised in  Clarksville, was the son of former Austin Peay basketball coach and athletic  director George Fisher. Mickey died of an apparent heart attack while in his  sleep.&lt;br /&gt;“Just give my condolences to his dad, his wife, and his family,” Fly  said. “Tell everyone in Clarksville that Mickey was the greatest.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly was  reunited with Mickey Fisher in early February 2009 when Fly’s No. 35 jersey was  retired by Austin Peay. They shared a few laughs about Fly teasing Mickey about  how slow he was on the court back in their playing days.&lt;br /&gt;“Mickey was just a  super guy,” Fly said. “I can’t believe it.”&lt;br /&gt;Fisher’s death comes a few months  after the passing of former Austin Peay coach Lake Kelly, for whom Fly and  Mickey played. At least two other players from Fly’s storied two seasons at  Austin Peay have also died: Eddie “Chili Dog” Childress and Danny Odums.&lt;br /&gt;“Our  little dynasty we had is going away,” Fly said. “All the guys, I couldn’t’ have  done it without them. Things wouldn’t have happened. … You’re afraid. When  you’re a kid, you take life for granted when you’re running around. Now, every  minute, I’m thankful to be alive. I’m not ready to go.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-4804745885261275202?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/4804745885261275202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=4804745885261275202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4804745885261275202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4804745885261275202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/08/remembering-mickey-fisher.html' title='Remembering Mickey Fisher'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-8469460791942475326</id><published>2009-07-16T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:14:46.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crazy Life Of Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;It's been a crazy couple of weeks for Fly.&lt;br /&gt;And it's gonna get  even crazier next week during the Brownsville Old Timers Week, which  concludes the weekend of July 24.&lt;br /&gt;Fly was in a Brooklyn hospital for a week  and got out Sunday, July 12.&lt;br /&gt;"My doctor gave me some bad medicine," Fly said.  "I cussed him out, man, I know that. I couldn't breathe."&lt;br /&gt;Once he got to  breathing well, Fly had to stick around for tests. That meant eating some good  ole' hospital food.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm trying to eat all I can now that I'm out," Fly said.  "I can't eat that hospital stuff. It'll kill you."&lt;br /&gt;Fly said the food ran him  out of there. "That made me get out of the hospital. It made me be where I am  right now. I just went back to work Tuesday (July 14)."&lt;br /&gt;So how's he feeling  now?&lt;br /&gt;"I'm good."&lt;br /&gt;And he's getting geared up for the annual Brownsville Old  Timers Week, one of the biggest annual summer events in Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the  Old Timers who plan to attend: Earl "The Pearl" Monroe, World B. Free, Pearl  Washington, Gus Williams, Mike Bynum, and of course, the great one himself, Fly.  Among the teams competing in the tournaments is a group of all-stars from a  hotbed of basketball, Memphis.&lt;br /&gt;Fly will be selling his book, FLY35, complete  with his autograph, along with T-shirts and other apparel.&lt;br /&gt;It's an event  nobody should miss.&lt;br /&gt;"It's tremendous!" Fly said. "There will be a half a  million people or more there! Man, it's tremendous!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-8469460791942475326?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/8469460791942475326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=8469460791942475326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8469460791942475326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8469460791942475326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-life-of-fly.html' title='The Crazy Life Of Fly'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-1712152260701958698</id><published>2009-06-23T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:28:04.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kobe's father</title><content type='html'>Fly was talking with one of his longtime friends, Joe Bryant, the night the  Lakers won the NBA Championship. Joe Bryant had just watched his son, Kobe, lead  the Lakers to the title.&lt;br /&gt;"We talked for 30 minutes," Fly said.&lt;br /&gt;Could Joe  play ball anything like his son?&lt;br /&gt;"You kiddin' me? Joe could play, too," Fly  said.&lt;br /&gt;Fly used to play against Joe Bryant in the Baker League and in some  pro-am games in Philadelphia.&lt;br /&gt;"Jelly Bean, that's what we call him (Joe  Bryant)," Fly said. "He's like 6-9, a two-guard, and he could play the three.  Yeah, he could play."&lt;br /&gt;Kobe has a brother -- friends call him 'X' -- who did a  documentary about Brooklyn hoops. Who knows, X might do a doc on Fly  someday.&lt;br /&gt;"He just did a documentary from Rucker," Fly said. "It's  AWESOME!"&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-1712152260701958698?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/1712152260701958698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=1712152260701958698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1712152260701958698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1712152260701958698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/06/kobes-father.html' title='Kobe&apos;s father'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-4248113741054818620</id><published>2009-05-31T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T05:36:22.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the gym</title><content type='html'>Fly is back in his comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;After working at a bike and skateboard park  in Brooklyn, Fly has moved to a gym at St. John's Center in Bedford  Stuyvesant.&lt;br /&gt;No more bikes. No more skateboards.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm in the gym, where I  belong," Fly says.&lt;br /&gt;Fly, a seasonal employee for the New York City Department  of Parks and Recreation, works at St. John's in the morning till the  mid-afternoon when he clocks out.&lt;br /&gt;"These are older guys here (at St.  John's)," Fly says. "By the time the (younger) kids get here, I've gone back to  my center."&lt;br /&gt;That's the Brownsville Rec Center, the gym where Fly honed his  skills as a youngster and now works with kids. He stays at Brownsville Rec  Center till dark and goes home not far away. Then he starts a new day.&lt;br /&gt;Fly  says he just received a copy of The Clarksville Leaf-Chronicle that details the  tragic death of his former coach at Austin Peay, Lake Kelly, who died from  complications of gallstone or kidney stone surgery.&lt;br /&gt;"You realized it was 30  days after they retired my jersey?" Fly says. "It's unbelievable. Me and coach  spent a lot of time together while I was in the hospital when I was sick (the  week after his Feb. 5 jersey retirement). God brought us back together after all  those years. Everything that happened like it did, it's  unbelievable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is some info about St. John's Center, courtesy of  the New York City Department of Parks and Recreation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="park_location"&gt;Troy Ave, Bergen St, Prospect Pl, Schenectady Ave&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p class="borough"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="acres"&gt;Acres: 8.98&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- Park Description --&gt; &lt;p&gt;This park and recreation center, located on Prospect Place between Troy  Avenue and Schenectady Avenues in Bedford-Stuyvesant, is named for Saint John,  also known as John the Evangelist and Saint John the Divine. He was one of the  first disciples called to follow Jesus and is traditionally known as “the  disciple whom Jesus loved.” St. John is the presumed author of the fourth gospel  of the New Testament and, by tradition, the Book of Revelation. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are many legends surrounding the power and holiness of John. It is said  that he was sentenced to death by immersion in a cauldron of boiling oil. He was  lowered into the pot and, some time later, emerged miraculously unharmed, even  rejuvenated, with his hands joined in prayer. After Peter, he is the apostle  most responsible for the formation of the early church in Palestine and is the  patron saint of Asia Minor. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The land that became St. John’s Park was acquired by the City in 1950. Plans  were made shortly thereafter to eliminate the stretch of St. Mark’s Place that  ran between Schenectady and Troy Avenues in order to create more parkland with  the intention of eventually building a recreation center at the site. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-4248113741054818620?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/4248113741054818620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=4248113741054818620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4248113741054818620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4248113741054818620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-in-gym.html' title='Back in the gym'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-2563145808323582948</id><published>2009-05-18T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:57:38.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13-and-under Tournament</title><content type='html'>Future stars were out this past weekend for Fly's 13-and-under boys tournament  at Brownsville Recreation Center.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if some of 'em end up on  Division I major rosters in five years or so.&lt;br /&gt;"We've got a lot of great  players, man," Fly says. "Most of these kids are in junior high, and they're  getting ready for high school."&lt;br /&gt;Among the high schools these players are  headed: Jefferson High, Lincoln, Canarsie, Sheepshead Bay and  Southshore.&lt;br /&gt;"These kids are going to most of the major high schools in the  district," Fly says. "They're pretty tough players. This is when they really  start to play."&lt;br /&gt;Fly, meanwhile, went back at work Monday morning for the  Parks and Recreation Department. His new job? Working at a skate park, Owl Head  Park, in Bay Ridge.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know nothin' about bikes or skateboards," Fly  says, "but they got me workin' in here. Not sure why, but it's a job."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-2563145808323582948?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/2563145808323582948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=2563145808323582948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/2563145808323582948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/2563145808323582948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-and-under-tournament.html' title='13-and-under Tournament'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-1317870497166054546</id><published>2009-05-06T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:14:48.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Vescey</title><content type='html'>One of Fly’s coaches from way back  gave him a call the other day.&lt;br /&gt;The former  coach was Peter Vescey, longtime sports writer and columnist in New York City.  Vescey, now a columnist for the New York Post, called Fly about possibly writing  a story about him.&lt;br /&gt;“We ended up talkin’ for about 45 minutes,” Fly said. “We  talked about everything, like when I played for him.”&lt;br /&gt;That was back in the  early 1970s at Rucker Park. Vescey, working for the New York Daily News at the  time, was coaching a team sponsored by his newspaper. The team was called “The  Daily News All-Stars.”&lt;br /&gt;“We were good, really good,” Fly said. “We won one  year, and lost the second year, and then I went to play with Julius Erving the  next year.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly said he played for the Daily News All-Stars the summer of  1971 shortly after he graduated from Glen Springs Academy in Watkins Glen, N.Y.,  and rejoined the team in the summer of 1972 after his freshman year at Austin  Peay State University. After his second season at Austin Peay, Fly said he  joined a team that included Dr. J. playing at Rucker Park.&lt;br /&gt;Vescey reminded  Fly about his talents in their recent conversation.&lt;br /&gt;“He said, ‘You was the  best,’ ” Fly said. “I told him, ‘I’d love to have played against Michael  Jordan.’ ”&lt;br /&gt;Others would have liked to see it. Some would have picked Fly  going one-on-one against Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;As former Detroit Pistons star Vinnie  Johnson once said: “There was Fly before Air.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-1317870497166054546?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/1317870497166054546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=1317870497166054546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1317870497166054546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1317870497166054546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/05/peter-vescey.html' title='Peter Vescey'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-2870902041607673997</id><published>2009-03-05T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:18:15.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Lake Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Special to  thefly35.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thursday, March 5,  2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When his phone rang Thursday  morning, Fly had no idea the stunning news that he would soon  hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;On  the phone was Howard Jackson, his longtime friend and basketball teammate at  Austin-Peay in the early 1970s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jackson had terrible news:  their former coach, Lake Kelly, died during the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“I  don’t know what to do, cry or what,” Fly said about an hour after getting  Jackson’s call. “I’m just sitting at home in a daze.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;By  the afternoon, Fly was still trying to come to grips with the news of Kelly’s  death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They had been reunited a  month earlier when Austin Peay retired Fly’s No. 35 jersey in Clarksville, Tenn.  Lake and his wife, Marti, spent several days visiting with Fly and former  teammates. It was a wonderful, joyous time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When Fly got ready to leave  for New York City, he collapsed at the Nashville airport and was taken to The  Summit Hospital in Hermitage. Lake and Marti Kelly, who were staying with their  daughter, son and grandchildren in Franklin, spent much of the next four days  with Fly in his hospital room as he recovered from fatigue and what was  diagnosed as a virus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“When I was laying in the  hospital bed, it gave us time to talk,” Fly said. “It was like a father-son  thing. This is unbelievable. He meant the world to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It  was about a month ago, Feb. 12, 2009, when Lake and Marti Kelly last saw Fly at  the hospital. Fly left that night and flew back to New York  City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“I  guess God put us together again because He knew Coach Kelly wouldn’t be with us  much longer,” Fly said. “God put us together again after 35  years.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Their time together in  Clarksville in the early 1970s will live forever, as will their time together in  early February of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“Coach Kelly was a big part  of my life,” Fly said. “I came to Clarksville to play for Austin Peay, and he  took me in like a parent. Look what happened to me (after) the retirement. He  and Mrs. Kelly were there like they were my parents.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-2870902041607673997?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/2870902041607673997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=2870902041607673997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/2870902041607673997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/2870902041607673997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/03/remembering-lake-kelly.html' title='Remembering Lake Kelly'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-1338207470265384932</id><published>2009-02-26T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:46:04.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It’s been two weeks since  Fly left The Summit Hospital in Hermitage, near Nashville, and he’s feeling  pretty good these days in Brooklyn. Except for a couple of  things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“I’m getting all kinds of  tests now,” Fly said Thursday, Feb. 26. “My fiancée has got me like a Guinea  pig.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fly  says he’s getting stronger every day and looks forward to getting back to work  at The Brownsville Rec Centerin Brooklyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;His  four-day stay at The Summit, where he was vaguely diagnosed as having a virus,  was made more comfortable by the nurses and staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“They were so sweet, so nice  and caring,” Fly said. “It was unbelievable. I didn’t mind staying in a place  like that. The nurses were so nice. They’re rude up here. I told my fiancée,  that’s the sweetest place I’ve been in my life. They really took care of me  around the clock. If I get sick, I wish they could fly me down there. That’s  what you need when you’re sick, and they did it so well.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Whatever bug he picked up  was just a bump in the road for Fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“I  told my fiancée: I’m a Dinosaur, I ain’t goin’ anywhere,” Fly  said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-1338207470265384932?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/1338207470265384932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=1338207470265384932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1338207470265384932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1338207470265384932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-better.html' title='Getting Better'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-4341267001595398699</id><published>2009-02-19T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:22:20.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;BROOKLYN, N.Y. – Fly is back  at home, feeling good, and ready to start working again with the many kids in  his basketball program at Brownsville Recreation Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It  is two weeks after Fly’s No. 35 jersey was retired Feb. 5 by Austin Peay State  University during a game against Tennessee-Martin. Fly was in Clarksville for  all the ceremonies and, former teammates, friends, fans, and media gave him an  overwhelming response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“It  was unimaginable, unbelievable,” Fly says. “There was still so much love in that  town. I will never forget it, never in my life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For  Fly, it was a hectic five days, starting Feb. 4 when he arrived at Nashville  International until Feb. 8 when he was scheduled to depart to LaGuardia  International in New York.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As  was reported, Fly was hospitalized at The Summit Medical Center in Hermitage, a  suburb of Nashville, about the time his Feb. 8 flight was taking off toward New  York.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fly  spent the next four days at The Summit, resting and recovering, and during that  time became a hidden celebrity in the hospital. Word quickly spread that the Fly  was in the house. After a few days, Fly was ready to go home, so away he went,  catching a flight Thursday night, Feb. 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fly  says he is feeling better every day and making all his scheduled visits to see  his personal doctor. There is much on his schedule in the future – including a  return trip to Clarksville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“I  can’t wait to get back,” Fly said. “It was unbelievable.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-4341267001595398699?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/4341267001595398699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=4341267001595398699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4341267001595398699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4341267001595398699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-9004767489004516882</id><published>2009-02-11T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:26:31.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update From Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Dave Link&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For TheFly35.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;NASHVILLE -- Fly is sleeping comfortably and peacefully, and even has a slight smile on his face. He may be having dreams of this past wonderful weekend, starting Thursday night when his jersey was retired by Austin Peay and continuing with festivities through Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;It is Monday night, 9 p.m. CT, Feb. 9, 2009, and Fly is in a Nashville hospital. He will be here until he is completely recovered and ready to go back to Brooklyn, whether it's in two days or whatever. He is in the best of care.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;Fly had a weekend he will always remember.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;"Incredible," Fly said Sunday on our way to the Nashville airport. "Absolutely incredible. I've never seen anything like it. Unreal."&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;Fly felt the love this past weekend that first drew him to Austin Peay and Clarksville in 1972. He says he will always love Clarksville and hopes to return every year.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;He will be back.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;Count on it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=""&gt;Keep Fly in your thoughts and prayers, as he does for so many others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-9004767489004516882?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/9004767489004516882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=9004767489004516882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/9004767489004516882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/9004767489004516882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2009/02/update-from-fly.html' title='Update From Fly'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-5244521249009478790</id><published>2008-11-27T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:12:30.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Memories</title><content type='html'>To all from Fly Williams: Happy Thanksgiving, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Fly spent much of Thursday afternoon visiting friends in Brooklyn for Thanksgiving, but he didn't forget to say hello to his old friends and fans down in the South.&lt;br /&gt;"Tell everybody down there Happy Thanksgiving," Fly said. "Tell everybody I'm looking forward to seeing them."&lt;br /&gt;Fly will be in Clarksville in early February for games against UT-Martin and Murray State. His jersey will be retired by Austin Peay the day of the UT-Martin game.&lt;br /&gt;What is Fly's most memorable Thanksgiving from his days at Austin Peay?&lt;br /&gt;"I went turkey hunting," Fly said. "I didn't hit nothin' but a tree. I'd shot little zip guns before, but never a big ol' shotgun like that. It was like, 'Kaboom! Kaboom!' "Fly recalls going turkey hunting with a man named Sammy Thomas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-5244521249009478790?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/5244521249009478790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=5244521249009478790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5244521249009478790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5244521249009478790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-memories.html' title='Thanksgiving Memories'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-785436201722275818</id><published>2008-10-31T13:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:11:27.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kobe Bryant and Raymond Lewis</title><content type='html'>Fly was having a conversation a couple of days ago on the phone with Joe Bryant, father of Los Angeles Lakers guard Kobe Bryant.&lt;br /&gt;Their conversation went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;"I know of two guys who could get off whenever and wherever they wanted to," Joe Bryant said.&lt;br /&gt;"Who's that?" Fly said.&lt;br /&gt;"You and my son Kobe," Joe Bryant said.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, sir," Fly said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly was asked again about playing against Raymond Lewis in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;"He was a terrific ballhandler and he had a good shot," Fly said. "I can't compare him to me. He was a decent player. If he had the right opportunity, he might have had a shot. Back then, it was just if you had the opportune time to get a shot."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-785436201722275818?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/785436201722275818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=785436201722275818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/785436201722275818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/785436201722275818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/kobe-bryant-and-raymond-lewis.html' title='Kobe Bryant and Raymond Lewis'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-5165249978186678985</id><published>2008-10-31T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:10:44.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall of Fame</title><content type='html'>It was a big Friday night in Brooklyn for Fly Williams and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Fly was among four players inducted in the Brooklyn Athletic Association USA Hall of Fame. Also inducted were former NBA players Mel Davis, Greg "Jocko" Jackson and Kenny Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Jackson and Fly have been close friends for many years.&lt;br /&gt;"My phone's been ringing off the hook today," Fly said. "Everybody's gonna be there tonight."&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day, Fly was among the many people working at the Brownsville Recreation Center to get a haunted house ready for Halloween night.&lt;br /&gt;"It's awesome," Fly said. "We've got kids comin' from all around."&lt;br /&gt;Fly is also amid his tournament/clinics for 14 to 16-year olds at the rec center.&lt;br /&gt;"There's more than 3,000 kids in the program," Fly said. "I don't like to turn any kids away. I might have to start going on Sunday (with the tournament). I've got kids coming from every borough in Brooklyn. I've got one white kid coming from Troy, New York, and that's probably three hours away."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-5165249978186678985?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/5165249978186678985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=5165249978186678985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5165249978186678985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5165249978186678985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/hall-of-fame.html' title='Hall of Fame'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-7580628547383125878</id><published>2008-10-26T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:29:23.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freddie "Sugar Tree" Lee</title><content type='html'>Fly and Fred Lee were talking about old times on the telephone Sunday (Oct. 26). Fly was at home in Brownsville; Fred was in Long Island.&lt;br /&gt;"We've been crackin' up the last 30 minutes," Fly said minutes later. "He knows everything that happened back then. Fred's got a great memory."&lt;br /&gt;Indeed he does, the man they called Freddie "Sugar Tree" Lee back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;Lee, who grew up playing with and against Fly in Brooklyn in the 1960s, recalls the many games they played on the playgrounds and gyms and their season together at Glen Springs Academy in Watkins Glen, N.Y. (1971-72). Fly signed with Austin Peay after that season, while Lee played another season at Glen Springs before joining Fly at Austin Peay in 1973-74. Glen Springs was helping many of the top players out of Brooklyn and New York hone their skills while becoming academically eligible to play NCAA Division I ball.&lt;br /&gt;"We were the best players coming out of New York in that era," Lee said Sunday (Oct. 26). "Some of our grades were low, so we went to Glen Springs Academy to bring up our grades and our SAT scores."&lt;br /&gt;Lee, 54, who splits time living between Brooklyn and Long Island, wonders why Fly's jersey hasn't been retired (see "columns" on this web site).&lt;br /&gt;"If it wasn't for Fly, Austin Peay wouldn't ever have been on the map throughout the country," Lee said. "That center (Austin Peay's Dunn Center) was supposed to have been built for Fly, but he left. That's the stadium Fly built. He was hoping to be there for four years, but he couldn't stay."&lt;br /&gt;For more info and comments from Fred Lee, check out thefly35.com in the next day or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-7580628547383125878?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/7580628547383125878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=7580628547383125878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/7580628547383125878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/7580628547383125878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/freddie-sugar-tree-lee.html' title='Freddie &quot;Sugar Tree&quot; Lee'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-8494562514385296366</id><published>2008-10-21T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:38:26.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Sports Illustrated Vault</title><content type='html'>FROM: SI Vault, a CNN Network Site.&lt;br /&gt;A STEP FROM THE GHETTO&lt;br /&gt;A major focus in Rick Telander's recent article on playground basketball (They Always Go Home Again, Nov. 12) was Brooklyn's Rodney Parker and his two finds: Austin Peay's great soph, Fly Williams, and Anthony Harris. The prep school that Harris mentioned in the story was Glen Springs Academy in upstate Watkins Glen, N.Y. In the past two years Glen Springs has graduated all senior members of its basketball teams to college with full scholarships. Williams and Harris were among those 15 members.&lt;br /&gt;Rodney Parker sent many of those young men to Glen Springs. Once they are here the academy staff works long, hard hours to prepare them both academically and socially for this country's Austin Peays, Creightons, Arizona States, Eastern Michigans, University of Buffalos, Elmira Colleges and others. The real direction for the youth begins at the academy, which caters to under-achievers from many different backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Telander and I know of the hundreds of young men in playgrounds such as "The Hole" who have real ability but never graduate from the large city schools, and thus never leave the ghetto. The rural atmosphere of the academy, plus individual attention to each student, provides a new forum for learning. A real story goes on every day at Glen Springs. The story continues throughout the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOHN A. PULOS&lt;br /&gt;Assistant Headmaster&lt;br /&gt;Glen Springs Academy&lt;br /&gt;Watkins Glen, N.Y.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-8494562514385296366?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/8494562514385296366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=8494562514385296366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8494562514385296366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/8494562514385296366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/from-sports-illustrated-vault.html' title='From the Sports Illustrated Vault'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-6734674875780898049</id><published>2008-10-17T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:00:16.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYSSWA All-State Team</title><content type='html'>Fly hasn't forgotten playing against the best hoop stars during the 1971-72 prep season when he played for Glen Springs Academy (Watkins Glen, N.Y.) and was selected to the NYSSWA all-state team first team.&lt;br /&gt;Fly was listed as Jimmy "Fly" Williams on the all-state team.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Fly's take on the other four first-team players:&lt;br /&gt;On Frank Alagia, sr., Rockville Centre St. Agnes: "He was a big guy. He was tough."&lt;br /&gt;On Luther "Ticky" Burden, sr., Albany Schuyler: "He was pretty good. I think he played with the Knickerbockers. He went to jail."&lt;br /&gt;On Terry Chili, sr. Jamestown. "He played the three."&lt;br /&gt;On Earl "Bill" Tatum, sr., Mt. Vernon: "Bill Tatum was a big guy. He was about 6-8, 235-240 pounds. He was a monster. He could score and rebound. He was a beast."&lt;br /&gt;On Jimmy "Fly" Williams, sr., Glen Springs Academy: "I used to kill 'em all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddie Lee was on the NYSSWA all-state team in 1972-73 while playing for Glen Springs after Fly had left for Austin Peay. Lee joined Fly at Austin Peay the next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-6734674875780898049?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/6734674875780898049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=6734674875780898049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/6734674875780898049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/6734674875780898049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/nysswa-all-state-team.html' title='NYSSWA All-State Team'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-7416123508668094950</id><published>2008-10-01T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:22:34.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slam Magazine &amp; Shamrocks</title><content type='html'>Word is out that there's a photo of Fly in a Slam magazine that's on the market.&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody's calling me about it," Fly said Oct. 1. "They've got me dunking the ball or something in The Hole."&lt;br /&gt;The Hole is near Fly's home in Brooklyn, N.Y., and it was a proving ground for rising street-ball players.&lt;br /&gt;It was there that one of Fly's best playground teams, the Shamrocks, were at their best. Fly heard the photo in Slam is from his Shamrock days.&lt;br /&gt;"I've got my Shamrock shirt on," Fly said he's been told. "I was playing for the Shamrocks."&lt;br /&gt;So they were pretty good?&lt;br /&gt;"We were just a pick-up team. A guy put the team together," Fly said. "Man, we went undefeated in that league. We tore everybody up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-7416123508668094950?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/7416123508668094950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=7416123508668094950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/7416123508668094950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/7416123508668094950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/10/slam-magazine-shamrocks.html' title='Slam Magazine &amp; Shamrocks'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-3701346883836650086</id><published>2008-09-25T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:15:49.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raymond lewis'/><title type='text'>Raymond Lewis</title><content type='html'>So, Fly, what do you recall about your days in Los Angeles circa 1980 playing against LA street-ball legend Raymond Lewis?&lt;br /&gt;"I ate him like Pac Man," Fly said Sept. 24, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Say what? Lewis, who averaged 32.9 points per game for Cal State-Los Angeles in 1972-73, became a legend on the L.A. blacktop after his college days.&lt;br /&gt;How good was he? According to the web site, &lt;a href="mhtml:%7B0F9EDB54-A02C-4E02-8475-A4BC40568D53%7Dmid://00000033/!x-usc:http://www.raymondlewis.com/"&gt;www.raymondlewis.com&lt;/a&gt;, he was pretty good. "He took on the 30 best street ballers in a single day, and he wiped the floor with them winning all 30 games," according to the web site. "But what made him so great was the way he could destroy NBA pros just as he destroyed every street baller on the blacktop."&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they forgot about Raymond vs. Fly, who made several trips from New York City to Los Angeles to play street ball.&lt;br /&gt;"I remember playing against him," Fly said. "He was supposed to be one of the top street-ball players out there. Me myself, I was the baddest man on the planet."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-3701346883836650086?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/3701346883836650086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=3701346883836650086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/3701346883836650086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/3701346883836650086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/09/raymond-lewis.html' title='Raymond Lewis'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-1329723069910703989</id><published>2008-09-14T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:31:29.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of Fly's life</title><content type='html'>Fly will never forget Paulette Suggs, his faithful girlfriend at Austin Peay.&lt;br /&gt;But Fly now has the love of his life, and he plans to be married in the next year or so.&lt;br /&gt;Fly says he and Lezette Kelley, who works in Manhattan, N.Y., for the U.S. Postal Service, are the next-best-thing to being happily married. The two have been together for years.&lt;br /&gt;"The love of my life," Fly says of Kelley. "Couldn't be any finer."&lt;br /&gt;Nor could his memories of basketball and life at Austin Peay, where Fly met Suggs during his freshman year when he led the Govs into the NCAA Tournament.&lt;br /&gt;"She was from Clarksville," Fly recalls. "I think she was homecoming queen my freshman year."&lt;br /&gt;Suggs now lives near Atlanta and has been successful in the business world. Fly says he has talked to her in recent years, and he will never forget her good looks.&lt;br /&gt;"She was kind of short, and her shape was outrageous," Fly says. "She was the prettiest girl on campus."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-1329723069910703989?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/1329723069910703989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=1329723069910703989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1329723069910703989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/1329723069910703989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-of-flys-life.html' title='Love of Fly&apos;s life'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-5064147263695164895</id><published>2008-09-03T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:31:24.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven-City Classic</title><content type='html'>Fly was a 17-year-old playing for Glenn Springs Academy when he got a phone call from a representative from Coca-Cola.&lt;br /&gt;“Fly, you’ve been chosen to play in the Seven-City Classic,” the voice said. “You’re our pick from New York.”&lt;br /&gt;“Great, where is it? Fly said.&lt;br /&gt;“Los Angeles. We’ll have someone meet you in New York City, take you to the airport, and you’ll fly out here.”&lt;br /&gt;“Cool,” Fly said. “I’ll be ready.”&lt;br /&gt;Fly recalls playing on a team loaded with one player chosen from seven cities on the East Coast, and his East team playing against a team of players selected from cities on the West Coast.&lt;br /&gt;Also on Fly’s team were Galen Baker of Philadelphia, Adrian Dantley of Detroit, and Skip Wise of Baltimore.&lt;br /&gt;“We had a monster team” Fly recalls. “We went out there and destroyed the West team.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-5064147263695164895?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/5064147263695164895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=5064147263695164895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5064147263695164895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5064147263695164895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/09/seven-city-classic.html' title='Seven-City Classic'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-5602847083571712752</id><published>2008-08-05T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:42:18.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie Ruth Williams</title><content type='html'>It has been a little more than a year since Fly's mother, Annie Ruth Williams, passed away in New York City. She was 91.&lt;br /&gt;Fly will never forget her.&lt;br /&gt;"She was a great person," Fly said August 5. "My mother was more popular than me, to tell the truth."&lt;br /&gt;Annie Ruth Williams was known for her volunteer work and helping others in any way possible. Fly says she was the most giving person he ever knew.&lt;br /&gt;"The way I volunteer today," Fly said, "that's the way my mother did it all her life."&lt;br /&gt;Fly says her funeral and memorial service last August was like a party with more than 2,000 people attending on a blocked-off street.&lt;br /&gt;"We had to get a truck club to block the exits of the street," Fly said. "There must have been 30 truc ks that blocked up the street, and the motorcade, forget it. It was at least 10 to 14 New York City blocks long. They didn't come for me. They came for her."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-5602847083571712752?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/5602847083571712752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=5602847083571712752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5602847083571712752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/5602847083571712752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/08/annie-ruth-williams.html' title='Annie Ruth Williams'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-4378679668846402238</id><published>2008-07-10T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:44:08.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Willie Randolph Sports Experience</title><content type='html'>July 10, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 7 a.m. in East Flatbush, Brooklyn, N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;Fly Williams is a supervisor at the Willie Randolph Sports Experience. The program, started by former Major League baseball player Willie Randolph, runs for nine weeks, and Fly works it every day until 5 p.m. when he returns to his home in Brownsville.&lt;br /&gt;"I grew up with Willie," Fly says. "He knows all of us."&lt;br /&gt;Fly has taken time off from his regular job -- working with youth at the Brownsville Rec Center -- to help Randolph with his program.&lt;br /&gt;"I just enjoy the kids, you know," Fly says. "I'm not in my neighborhood."&lt;br /&gt;Fly must have been a hit in East Flatbush.&lt;br /&gt;"The first day I was here, they had about 75 kids," Fly says. "Now they're in the second week, and I've got 160 kids already."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1361498537862917238-4378679668846402238?l=thefly35.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/feeds/4378679668846402238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1361498537862917238&amp;postID=4378679668846402238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4378679668846402238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1361498537862917238/posts/default/4378679668846402238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefly35.blogspot.com/2008/07/willie-randolph-sports-experience.html' title='The Willie Randolph Sports Experience'/><author><name>TheFly35.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00110547927891440473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361498537862917238.post-2987133396896001607</id><published>2008-07-10T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:43:22.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Blog</title><content type='html'>Thanks for checking out the site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog, along with TheFly35.com, will keep you up to date with basketball legend James "Fly" Williams. 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