So we should honor the Heat if they ever manage to win a championship without deliberately injuring the best player opposing them.   And we should especially honor their dizzying defense.  But lets not pretend that such an achievement, such a prepackaged, microwaved achievement, compares to the many championships won by teams who learned how to take what they had, weave in carefully chosen pieces, and learned how to maximize their play together.  Its Russell and Cousy turning passing into an art not seen before.  Its Larry Bird taking excellent players like Kevin Mchale and turning them into superstars.  Right now, if you are a Mavs fan, its the sheer determination of Dirk Nowitski and his many hours of hard hard work practicing, matched with the monumental saavy (has there ever been such a thing on a basketball court before?) of Jason Kidd, the man who knows more than any other player in the league about always making just the right play at the right time, and two hungry guys who have been denied trying to dip into the fountain of youth Bostons Big Three found.