Tim Hardaway has gone from being a too-critical and overebearing dad toward his basketball-talented son, Tim Jr., to forging a father-son relationship that couldn’t be better.
Sunken into one corner of a beige sectional couch in his family’s living room, Tim Hardaway Jr. is watching a classic NBA Finals contest from 1985, part marveling at the abilities of greats like Magic Johnson and Larry Bird, part mocking the pace of a game that seems so much slower than the one he is used to watching now.
The game on the screen, the championship-clinching Game 6 between the Lakers and Celtics, actually happened seven years before the 6-5 budding basketball star was born, so it seems especially ancient to him. There is actually a stack of VHS tapes to the left of the television that are older than him.