Archive for July, 2010

Drunk Sports

My alma mater is having a golf outing in the area to raise money for kids who can’t read good or some such and I’m thinking of going. But, I’m not a “networker.” I don’t enjoy “talking to strangers” or “not being anti-social.” I find I “sweat profusely around others.” While I will have graduated with most participants, I’m not one to be in for a foursome of back-slappin’ class of ’77ers.

That being the case, I asked a friend if she was going. She told me she “wasn’t much of a golfer.” I replied, “Golfing is only a vehicle to drunkeness.” While a good Flyer never needs an excuse to drink, it helps to keep the rehab whispers at bay if you’re not drinking alone on your couch on a Tuesday or blending girly drinks in the office closet most afternoons. So, that is the opportunity that sport affords. Pure, delightful boozing.

In that spirit, allow me to present the best sports for drinking.

  • Running Sports: So far, off to a bad start. Unless you’re going for the immediate purge, it’s a bad idea to chug a couple of beers and then start running all over hell’s half-acre. Pace yourself and slow things down so as to increase your intake. Remember drunkenness and not excellence is the goal in sports or aerobic fitness.
  • Golf: Better choice. You’re outside. It’s usually sunny. If you’re one shade on the dark side of Powder like me, the sun will accelerate the process. But, you do have to swing the club kind of a lot and there’s an abundance of walking, even with the cart. If there’s no drink-cart girl, you might as well be wandering the Mojave.
  • Softball: While nearly all softball players look like they could shotgun a twelver, it’s exceedingly difficult to partake during the game. I’ve heard of mythical “keg” leagues where there’s a keg at third base, but much like unicorns, it eludes.
  • Boating: Boating is not really a sport, but you can do sport-type things off the back of a boat, water-skiing, tubing, exploding Jaws and whatnot. Problem being you’ve got to be hella-good at water-skiing to chug a beer while doing it. That would take many, many years of practice. Years you could have spent drinking. But, you might wonder, is pulling your friend in a tube behind the boat in an effort to get him to wipe out a sport? Well, ok, but only if you draw blood.
  • Darts: To me, darts is the ultimate drinking “sport.” There’s an element of danger – ever hit the ring around the bull and the dart came back at you? There’s downtime between throws, adequate for chugging. It’s played IN A BAR. And, while probably not a “sport,” its professional players are always drinking DURING COMPETITION. I think that’s what’s always impressed me so much about Babe Ruth. He was hammered or hungover for nearly all of his games. Professional darters are his adopted sons, drunkenly throwing sharp metal objects at cork.

And there you have it. May all your drinks be cold and all your sports slow-paced.

Where in the World is Lorenzen Wright?

Lorenzen Wright is missing.

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Former Cavalier/Grizzly/King/Hawk/Clipper Lorenzen Wright.

I have this strong urge to photoshop a picture of him into one of those “Where’s Waldo” cartoons, and I probably would, but this isn’t funny at all. Nobody knows where Lorenzen is. The last time anybody saw him or heard from him is when he visited his ex-wife and kids on July 18th.

When the ex-wife and the mother of a 34-year-old 6′ 11″ NBA Center are worried enough to file a missing persons report that the police say they are taking “very, very seriously” there is reason to be uneasy.

I hope they find Lorenzen alive, well and refreshed after some quiet time.

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Sarah wonders how you lose a guy who is almost seven feet tall.

T.O. Sure as Hell Ain’t Superman

He's too sexy for his shirt.

He's too sexy for his shirt.

More attention-grabbing than Lindsay Lohan, able to defame quarterbacks faster than Ben Roethlisberger can unzip his zipper at a college bar, and able to ruin a team in a season’s time.  It’s a 49′er, it’s an Eagle, it’s a Cowboy, it’s a Bill, it’s a Bengal.  It’s Terrell Owens.

That’s right, the Queen City has acquired the biggest homewrecker the NFL has ever seen.  I could give you a million reasons why this move is crazy, but I only need one.  This is the manchild who once said,   “The only people that really matter are the people that are in my inner circle.”  This means that he is an ass and a liar, because everyone knows that the only person who matters to Terrell is Terrell.

Ocho Crappo and T.O. on the same team?  Truly.  Two reality show wannabes not only sharing the same locker room, but the same field.  Carson Palmer deserves better.  T.O. will gather his pack of enablers and defame Palmer and the offense and take down the Bungals’ hopes of a division title and Super Bowl glory.

With plenty of company in the troublemaker department, including Tank Johnson (assault and unlawful possesion of a weapon), Antonio Bryant (wreckless and drunken driving), Cedric Benson (assault and DUI), at least T.O. may not have to worry about suspensions.  What the hell happened to the team of my childhood?  Boomer, can’t you do something about this?

All I know is that you can’t teach an old dog with diminished skills new tricks and especially to get a new attitude.  Get your popcorn ready, but the drama is in town.  If nothing else, it will be interesting to watch it play out.  You know, kind of like a train wreck.

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Rams Pass On T.O. Bengals Now Interested, Possibly Giving Me Another Team To Root Against.

The only thing that makes me more angry than being forced to watch T.O. and Ocho Cinco’s antics on a football field is having to watch either of their antics without a football game going on around them.  To me, both these guys kind of typify sore-winning, sore-losing and overwhelming self-importance. Is it possible these two will be on the same team? I hope so, because I already don’t care if the Bengals win, but now I can clearly put them in the “I hope everyone on the Bengals loses today except the guy on my fantasy team” category.

I think T.O. can be a great addition to any team that plans on winning a lot of games. Because as long as you’re winning and T.O. doesn’t have a problem with the way you’re running things, you shouldn’t have any difficulties. And I think even  T.O. realizes he’s lost a step and Ochocinco is numero uno. I imagine they’ll be great buddies and probably even be great leaders… if you’re winning. Otherwise, they’ll eat your team from the inside out with a bunch of “Carson Palmer throws like a woman sometimes” and “I don’t know why coach doesn’t draw up more plays to get me the damn ball” and “I think Carson is gay” and then one of them legally changes his name to a symbol that you have to print on the back of his jersey, becoming “the artist formerly known as the greatest receiver who ever lived”.

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I don’t watch a lot of college football, but are there any 19-23 year olds out there who can run pretty fast and catch the ball 1 out of every 2 times it’s thrown to them? We’re looking for someone about 6′ 5″, big hands, good listener. Anyone?

In Dallas, T.O. was relatively quiet but did complain about not getting enough opportunities while dropping pass after pass. In fact, it was those missed opportunities that opened up the opportunity for Miles Austin to shine. And shine he did.

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I’m not saying Owens doesn’t have a year or two of decent football left, I am saying that it seems the downside no longer outweighs the upside.  Let’s not forget, he sucked his last year in Dallas and it wasn’t because his team was without an offense. In that case, he actually proved to be a detriment to the offense and lost his job a more sure-handed receiver.  In Buffalo, he made zero difference. Can he help anyone win anymore?

Owens worked out with the Bengals in March and they passed on him then, but now that T.O. is still a free agent, maybe Cinci feels they’re in a stronger negotiating position and can get him for a song. That’s probably true, but take into consideration that he might not be worth more than a song, even one that doesn’t have a good beat or that you can’t dance to.  Also take into consideration that when my fantasy draft comes around next month, I will be specifically avoiding all Bengals players, pretty much like I do every year. How that will affect your decision, I’m not sure, but I just thought you should know either way.

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Kaye Cowher Dies of Skin Cancer

photo by Matt Freed, Pittsburgh Post-Gazette

photo by Matt Freed, Pittsburgh Post-Gazette

Kaye Young Cowher, wife of former Pittsburgh Steelers coach and CBS football analyst Bill Cowher, passed away after a battle with melanoma in North Carolina on July 23.

She was an accomplished athlete in her own right, playing basketball on a full scholarship along with her identical twin sister Faye at NC State, and later in the Women’s Professional Basketball league for three seasons. (Yes, the twins did commercials, including Doublemint gum and Dannon yogurt.) She was also a tireless advocate and fundraiser for Family Resources Inc., a Pittsburgh-based child abuse prevention and treatment agency.

Kaye Cowher was not always visible in Pittsburgh. She stayed out of the limelight, raising her three daughters in as normal and private a home as possible. She was so private that her illness was not common knowledge, and her passing came as a shock. Bill Cowher’s resistance to coaching offers makes a bit more sense now.

Here is his statement:

Sadly, my wife Kaye lost her battle with cancer on Friday. Kaye was such a loving and compassionate person and she was the foundation of our family. Kaye was always at my side throughout my career as a player, coach, NFL analyst and, most importantly, as a parent to our three daughters Meagan, Lauren and Lindsay. They will miss their mother dearly.

Our condolences to the Cowher family.

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