Showing posts with label Sports. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sports. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

If, you know, there is a season to be had. From the NCP (home games in emphasis) ...
The complete 2011 Titans’ regular season schedule:

Sept. 11 at Jacksonville, noon (CBS)
Sept. 18 vs. Baltimore, noon (CBS)
Sept. 25 vs. Denver, noon (CBS)

Oct. 2 at Cleveland, noon (CBS)
Oct. 9 at Pittsburgh, noon (CBS)
Oct. 16 Bye
Oct. 23 vs. Houston, noon (CBS)
Oct. 30 vs. Indianapolis, noon (CBS)
Nov. 6 vs. Cincinnati, 3:05 p.m. (CBS)
Nov. 13 at Carolina, noon (CBS)
Nov. 20 at Atlanta, noon (CBS)
Nov. 27 vs. Tampa Bay, noon (Fox)
Dec. 4 at Buffalo, noon (CBS)
Dec. 11 vs. New Orleans, noon (Fox)
Dec. 18 at Indianapolis, noon (CBS)
Dec. 24 vs. Jacksonville, noon (CBS)
Jan. 1 at Houston, noon (CBS)
There's only one mid-afternoon game (vs. Cincy Nov. 6); the rest all start at high noon. No Sunday night or Monday night (NFL TV prime-time) games. Oh, and Christmas Eve; that should be a party. Hopefully we will have won a game by then!

New, untested, and likely in-for-a-long-season Head Coach Mike Munchak is not perturbed at the slight. Bud (Got Aricept?) Adams was unavailable for comment, but after he's been told six or eight times that his team isn't being showcased with a prime-time TV slot, then he'll likely raise holy 'release-the-birds!' hell, and blame Coach Fisher. Who will remain unavailable for comment, sittin' there with a big grin on his face (Jeff Fisher will be back in 2012, as a very-highly-sought-after Head Coach).

Meanwhile, the NFL draft looms.

Maybe we'll take a receiver, since Kenny Britt's dumb ass tried to outrun the cops in Bayonne NJ in a 4-door Porsche (c'mon, Kenny, no 'real' sports car driver has a 4-door Porsche!). Oh, when he finally parked on a side street after a not-so-high-speed chase, he and his bud tried to nonchalantly walk away; Britt tried to tell the cops he wasn't driving; the high-school buddy ran, throwing crap from his pockets until he was caught in an alley. Oh, Britt said the joint wasn't his; he was just whistling while sauntering away from the stopped car because well, you know, marijuana makes you stupid.

Oh, he was only going 71 in a 50 when he was clocked, so that's not so bad; it was just the cloud of marijuana smoke and the gangsta 'tard sitting next to him that would've sealed his fate. Word, Kenny, NEVER run from the cops. Word. NEVER.

And listen to your poor old man. He's smarter than you'll ever be.

Oh, and we need a Quarterback, since Vince Young's natural-born stupidity finally caught up with him; he won't be back. Oh,and, a couple DB's as well.

WTF. We'll just take one of each, thankyouverymuch.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Two men gave their separate statements today; Bud Adams in Houston, after meeting with Steve Underwood and Mike Reinfeld, the two Front-Office staffers running the Titans organization; and Jeff Fisher, in a 23-minute press conference (video here). Both men say the same thing: no decision yet. But when the decision is made, Bud Adams will make it. The process is ongoing, it's a complex decision, and Bud'll get around to making it soon enough.

Damn, but I like Jeff Fisher. A good man. I hope he stands his ground, does what's best for himself this time. He's looking a bit old, in that video; bags under his eyes. This season has taken it's toll, it's been a drain on the man.

And sorry, but this is framed as Vince Young vs. Jeff Fisher. That's the way this is going down, and there's not a thing anyone can say that'll change that framing. Who framed it this way? Bud Adams hisself. Jeff Fisher is backed into a corner. It's up to Bud to choose, just as Fish and Bud both stated in their public statements.

If Vince (#6 Wonderlic) Young is allowed to dictate terms to Jeff, to try to 'get away' with the actions he's exhibited (his immature tantrums and outbursts, his lack of serious off-the-field game study and his lack of on-the-field leadership quality, and no, Vince, a 'tweet! I'm sorry' doesn't count amongst real men, you delusional twatwaffle), then attempting to go 'over Jeff's head' to 'ole Bud (Got Aricept?) Adams, to override his coach's decisions, then truly Jeff should leave. And be very glad he did. Right to the open wallet of Jerry Jones, who wouldn't waste a second making Fisher very much richer.

If that happens, what sort of coach who isn't a dreck or a n00b would come on board, knowing what's just gone down here?

Bud Adams is 88 years old; sure, he's Cherokee but he won't live forever. He wants to win a championship soon. He won't get that done by waiting a few more years to get a new coach stabilized. Especially the sort of coach who will come in here, knowing that VY is staying, and the limitations that will place on his ability to coach.

Bud should keep Fish. Sure, he's not had a run of winning seasons lately. There's been plenty of criticism brewing (fans are grumbling that he's a marginal 8-8 coach who hasn't won a playoff game in ages, who runs the ball first when he knows fans like to see air under the ball, he hasn't had a quality QB or WR or defense all together at once since 2000 and what's his incentive to change and open up an air attack unless he's fired and a new man brought aboard? We can has passes then ? )

But I don't think he will stay if Bud Adams thinks keeping Vince Young around would mean anything more to Houston fans and Houston Texas, whom Bud hates with passion and wants to needle every chance he gets. But Bud, sorry! they've moved on, your payback games aren't as useful as they once were. Get over it. Let Jeff Fisher do what's best for the Titans.

Keep Jeff Fisher. That is all.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

I responded to commenter Stew Magoo, who asked me what in the world I meant by saying the Michael Vick story was a good story?

It's worth elevating to full post stature I think, given the news is full of Vick (who got decidedly out-Vick'ed last night in his loss to rookie Vikings QB Joe Webb) and of course Governor Rendell who notices that we are now a nation of wussies. For once I agree with the little prezzidint-man BHO (shocka!).

My reply to Stew...

Yeah, I've known people personally attracted to that culture, the cock-and-dog-fighting poor-white-and-black-trash deep-South sorts who grew up knowing no better. Believe me, I've posted plenty on Vick, and none of it was supportive.

But on t'other hand, you've got a guy who's been in Leavenworth for 18 months, a high-profile sort who now has the opportunity to take a deep slash at those remaining in that culture. It's still going on, and worse; the only way to get rid of it is by trotting out high-profile people like Vick who've paid their price and now know better.

At what point should we move on? When the potential benefits outweigh the original crime. Vick, lending his name and fame to a crusade against cock-and-dog fighting, might do much more good than would having him fade away, of no more use than as a whipping boy.


Monday, December 20, 2010

A few of the photos I've had a chance to review.

Busy times, man! For that I'm thankful, really.

The Titans finally win a game, breaking the run of six straight losses. Fisher still has a job. For now. But who knows what Bud (Got Aricept?) Adams will do after the season is over? Meh.

I'm pulling for the Eagles now. Michael Vick is a good story.

Here's some photos, below the fold.
...clicky to embiggen.


By boat, train and bridge they came.

Most were happy, cold notwithstanding. Some can't be pleased.
Cheerleaders wearing Elf Outfits!

...dancing with their shadows.
Chris Johnson avoiding DE Antonio Smith long enough to make a 1st Down.

Love in the Stands! This spontaneous display of affection gets attention from many onlookers
Jeff Fisher, 4th Quarter, seems pensive.
So Long!

Sunday, December 5, 2010

And so the season fades away, with a wimpy whimper from uninspired players.

I've never seen a more dismal bunch of players on the field, ever. This game was mailed in; these players had anything on their minds other than playing football in near-freezing temperatures.

Why is there no Titans 'team spirit', no player-excitement on the field? I'll tell you why.

These guys are leaderless. There's no team leader on offense; there's no sparkplug on the defense. Sorry, Kerry Collins, but you're uninspiring, and can't motivate. And on defense, where's our Ray Lewis?

This game was a joke. Yes, there was much booing from what fans were there.

Now they sit at 5-7, with Indianapolis coming in Thursday night (a beaten-down Colts squad, but that doesn't matter; Jacksonville is likely winning the AFC South). We've four games left: two with the Colts, one against Houston, and one at Kansas City. I don't see how we can win any of them, unless we have a major change of attitude, coming from...whom?

I know it, I should be so "Gloom, despair and agony on me!". Didn't help that I froze my arse off, and sat close enough to feel the uninspired radiating from the team.

Sigh. Some pics...

Maurice Jones-Drew is one slippery midget.
Maurice Jones-Drew ran for a career-best 186 yards against the Titans' once-vaunted D. The Titans obviously made vacation plans early; they certainly weren't into stopping this guy.


Rashad Jennings ran in a TD
Second-string running back Rashad Jennings ran in a TD whilst the Titans looked on in bewilderment.


Even QB David Gerrard (although not really 300 pounds; that was prior Jacksonville QB Byron Leftwich. But he's still a load nonetheless) ran right by the Titans D for a TD.


Rusty Smith watches me watching the lovely Titans Cheerleaders
Can't blame Rusty Smith for this one. Or Randy Moss.

I don't see Jeff Fisher in any of these pictures. Why is that I wonder ?

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Ew! You STINK!
Who? is Jake Shannon, and Why? is he not a prize Catch, you might ask, and rightly so, unless you've an interest in Catch wrestling (there, I said it, the "wWf" word, and no I don't mean that stuff you see on the TV with the gaudily-dressed Halloween - KISS escapees who plan their 'shows' in advance and game-play for unsophisticated audiences like your Uncle 'Bubba' Hatmccoyfield, you know, the one missing six teeth and drooling tobacco juice out the corner of his mouth...even Jake Shannon is above that, at least for the moment). The type of wrestling I speak of is American Catch wrestling, a serious form of wrestling with a storied past.

It seems Jake Shannon has brushed aside the original history of Catch wrestling and seeks to re-write it for the purpose of his own self-promotion; he's taking shortcuts to make a name (and a lot of monies) for himself without giving proper credit to whom credit is due, namely, to Tony Cecchine, the only remaining American Catch wrestler to learn his art from the original practitioners.

Where does the stink come from, you ask? Why, Jake Shannon, besides creating a revised history has taken to hiring and using 'professional' Search Engine Optimization experts to drive all-important eyes and interest to his heavily-fondled version of 'truth'. No, no, Jake, you can't get away with that; the word is out.


Jake Shannon is completely and elegantly exposed here...
Important to keep in mind is the following: the attacks on Tony Cecchine from with the so-called "catch wrestling community" didn't begin until after the deaths of both Radwan and Lou Thesz. And that's because, in the US at least, Cecchine WAS the catch wrestling community. Until Shannon launched his coup.

What Shannon has been able to do is to conflate catch wrestling -- and anyone who uses wrestling and agrees to catch any hold can be labeled a catch wrestler -- with catch wrestling "hooks," in order to hide that very important distinction.

Hooks were known by relatively few wrestlers; whereas these days, anyone who ever put on a pair of tights and fought some "wild Samoan" or some such is being passed off as a "catch wrestler."

What these people are are retired pro wrestlers. Do any of them know hooks? I can't say for certain. All I CAN say is that, if they know them, they aren't showing them on video. Only Tony Cecchine has done that.
There's plenty of evidentiary video at the link.

It's not right that a person should try to lock down a market in which he can't prove his value, other than with an ability to hire the geek squad to funnel to him some unearned g00gle hits.

Here's an unwelcome g00gle hit, Jake, or, if you like, a slap o' the truth.

Always glad to help out a Good Man.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Setting the tone: #10 Turkey Head
The Vince Young era in Tennessee is likely over.

Vince Young suffered his second meltdown at LP Field today. I could tell the fans were in a pissy mood; early in the first quarter I heard the scattered first boos. On the 3rd play from scrimmage, VY fumbled away what should have been a go-ahead score: the 'Skins had kicked a short, wobbly kick that didn't cross midfield, the Titans had excellent field position, then Vince with the fumble, and the entry-level boos.

By the second quarter, the boos were more noticeable. I heard some (drunken ?) fans calling out, 'Hurt yourself Vince! Hurt yourself!' VY, not a person immune to crowd reaction, waved to the crowd for more.

It was the end of the 3rd when VY left the game, with a thumb injury (a flexor tendon that might've ended his season in it's own right, had it not been for events following). Rusty Smith came in to cheers, tossed a long pass for a TD that was ruled not a TD because of a 'push-off' penalty. The next series, he threw a long, loopy pass that was an interception. VY could've gone back in, but Fisher didn't ask him to because...he didn't ask Fisher to go back. His thumb injury probably precluded that anyway.

Some photos...

Vince Young throwing shakily on the sideline after his thumb injury

Vince Young gets attention to his injured right hand. Rusty Smith and Kerry Collins look on.
Rusty Smith in pregame warmups

Rusty Smith in 4th Quarter action

Oh, and consummate pro Donovan McNabb makes Mike Shanahan happy.
After the game was over, VY, taunted by some fans, removed his jersey, helmet and pads and tossed them into the stands. He entered the locker room, argued with Jeff Fisher, and left without speaking to the Press. Michael Griffin ran after him (in his shorts) and was reportedly shoved aside.

Jeff Fisher spoke after the game (video and photos after the fold). He was very upset, more so than I've ever heard. From of his postgame interview (not included in this excerpted video), he promised that heads will roll. Who knows? His head may roll. Vince Young is the favorite of owner Bud Adams, who overrode Fish twice to have him reinstated as starting QB. I can hear Jerry Jones praying "please, let it be so, let Jeff Fisher go!" from here.






Fans line up to pass security. There was no TSA-style junk-fondling going on here.


Cheerleaders! Front view

Cheerleaders! Back view

A street musician performs (Taps?) after the game...
Next weekend, Houston, away. Then Jacksonville, Indianapolis, and Houston again, here; finishing the season with Kansas City and Indy away. Without a proper starting QB (Chris Simms, you still hanging around?), we are facing the heart of our season: 5 of the final 6 games are inter-divisional rivals. We have to play The Forehead twice.

One thing's certain: Vince Young is done here. I don't see how even Bud Adams can put up with this level of immaturity. Hell, even Houston probably doesn't want him now, and to spite Houston is the reason Bud Adams drafted VY in the first place. He's up for re-signing next year (if we have a next year); likely that won't happen. We'll have to draft a QB, likely somewhere in the middle of the pile in the first round.

My prediction? Jeff Fisher's Titans will finish 8 - 8. We are 5 - 5 right now. Probably two losses to Indianapolis, a split with Houston, we should spank Jacksonville and Kansas. Maybe. 8 - 8. That's a comfortable number for Fish, year after year.

S'long Vince.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

This is mind-blowingly so unlike the Titans. Always even keel, never taking a big-name free agent, always letting go the big names (and salaries) to make room for the youngsters...recall Steve McNair sent packing to the Ravens; Jon Runyan (Super Bowler, now a newly-elected (R) representative in New Jersey) to the Eagles, dozens more...even Kevin Dyson, drafted by the Oilers in 1998 ahead of Randy Moss, released in 2003 to go on about his business. Remember the Music City Miracle? Dyse was the go-to receiver. Ahead of Randy Moss. Thank God.

We've had bad, terribly mannered players before... PacMan Jones, famous for his various run-ins with all the cops; he was even caught smoking a doobie with his mother of all people); Face-Stompin' Al 'Heinous' Haynesworth, who planted his cleats in the unhelmented face of Dallas' Gurode. But Randy Moss is gonna be Jeff Fisher's biggest challenge yet.

This pickup will either tear this team apart, or, if it works, permanently cement Jeff Fisher in the records as the best modern Coach in the NFL, evah! (you listening, Belicheat?). Because NO ONE has succeeded in taming Randy Moss, not even New England's Belicheat.

Uh-oh. Vince Young has a new go-to hero ? Who's gonna be the leader of this team anyways? Randy Moss has the force of personality to take over a locker room and demolish the team's coherence, or not.

The ramifications, they boggle the mind.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Kenny Britt, benched from starting Sunday afternoon because of a bad night at the Karma Lounge, finally got the nod, came off the bench and with three quick passes from Kerry Collins scores 3 TD's and puts away the flummoxed Eagles, who at 4-2 weren't an easy mark. Not easy, like the Denver Broncos, who were face-planted at home 59-14 by (key laugh track) the Oakland Raiders.

The Titans are PFT- Power Ranked #4. Denver is clinging to #32 (I mention Denver because Denver came in here and stole one from us, and that pussowakowabunga coach of theirs, Josh McDaniels, cried like a whiny biatch because one of his players got a little banged up. He'll be lucky if Jeff Fisher gives him a job after he is summarily fired, as Fish is wont to do to down-on-their-luck coaches. Remember, our OC Mike Heimerdinger was at Denver for awhile and could well be summoned back there to replace shiny-whiny McDaniels. Wouldn't it be a hoot if they swapped roles ? )



Kenny had an altercation at the Karma Lounge last Thursday night, a bar fight that didn't get him put in jail (Metro Police are still investigating - pursuing misdemeanor assault charges). Jeff Fisher personally investigated at the scene of the crime, and didn't find enough evidence to do anything more than bench Britt for almost a half.

No word on whether Fish was investigating the lovely young ladies working at the Karma Lounge. He might or might not have seen these three...

"They can come for the ride, but they gotta sit in back."

«harrrumph» sit in the back «cough».

In any event, next Sunday will find the Titans in San Diego, hoping to win another AFC matchup. That might be tough: SD has a history of knotting up Fisher's teams at the worst possible times.


Sunday, October 3, 2010

Actually, I blame the special teams unit, the coach thereof, or maybe even our head coach, for his lack of foresight of the opponent's possible plays. Let's set this up...

The wind was blowing north to south; Denver had to kick into the wind, on that important what should have been their final kickoff of the game, at around the 2 minutes remaining; we had the lead, 20-16, and all looked set and in the bag. This kills me: our coach(es) had to know Denver would be kicking short, right? But return man Marc Mariani was all the way back to near the goal line, as if there was no wind, and he expected a normal kickoff.

And the Denver sideline knew the Titans knew they would be kicking short, so they told the kicker to kick even shorter than he could have. He did so; the kick hit the ground right between two rushing Titans, bounced; they looked at it as if it was not their responsibility. It wasn't, of course. But a screw up of major proportions was in the works.

Marc Mariani was busting his ass to get up there to field the kick; but there was no way in hell he was gonna make it. He tried to catch it on the hop, there was a fumble, and Denver recovered and won the game. End of story.

So, what the fuark is clogging the mindset on the Titan's sideline that allowed this sort of trick play to be pulled on them? Are we becoming lethargic in the brain stem ?

Hmmmmph.

This was Jeff Fisher's 250th consecutive game played with the Titans, putting him 8th or so on the list of all-time longest-running coaches in the NFL who've coached the same team. No worries about him catching #1; I think that's solidly held at some 493 games.

Hell, if Fish doesn't start thinking like a chessplayer, anticipating the opponent's possible moves, he may not last out this season. Do you see how old Bud Adams is looking? I'm thinking his patience isn't what it used to be...

OK, photos. Today was the Breast Cancer Awareness day; everyone was done up in pink. We had these nice little pink ribbons to wear, which we did of course.

Note Vince Young in pink shoes. Kerry Collins didn't have on pink shoes; I think only the starters were given the pink.

Vince Young, pregame warmups

Bud Adams with the breast cancer awareness group.

Titans Cheerleaders, in pink.

TRac bungee-flopped onto the field, landing amongst the cheerleaders.

Rob Bironas' field goal
Check out this larger version of the above picture, blown up so's you can see the football (in the circle between the uprights). Note the referee to the right has eyes on the ball.

What is the referee on the left looking at ? (click to enlarge)


Nashville Skyline under a cloudy sky
The flyover was late. The National Anthem was over; Charlie Pride had walked off the field, the teams were getting ready to start the game, and finally the 4 jets flew over, some 50 seconds or more late. Had to be embarrassing. This shot was taken long before that, when they were on the way to Fort Campbell's Logan Field to refuel.

Unofficial overflight
No sign of Tebow. But several Tebow jerseys. I didn't see any Orton jerseys. Plenty of Elway jerseys, and a couple Shannon Sharpe jerseys, but no Orton Jerseys. Strange, that.

Tebow fan.
Good luck next week in Dallas. They're gonna need it; 2-2 but lost 2 at home. That's never good.

Sunday, September 26, 2010

"BLING HEADS"
Original caption...
NEW ORLEANS - SEPTEMBER 26: Saints fans watch the game between the New Orleans Saints and the Atlanta Falcons at the Louisiana Superdome on September 26, 2010 in New Orleans, Louisiana. (Photo by Chris Graythen/Getty Images)

Sunday, September 12, 2010

No 0-6 start this year, and that's a good thing. I think the NFL set us up with a weak opponent this year for starters (last year, you recall, was that season-opening Thursday night loss to the Steelers, in overtime). This year a safe noontime start at home against some of the league's worst performers.

Better, Indianapolis loses to Houston. Finally, Indy and Peyton start to show some cracks in their dominance of the AFC South. Next Sunday, the two Mannings fight it out; I'll pull for the Giants and Eli to set Peyton and crew back 0-2.

Quick pic dump, because it's late. Clicky to enlarge.

Chris Brown TD, the first of two.

Halloween-Freaky Oakland Raiders fans. No wonder they lose.

New crop of cheerleaders.
WTF Chevrolet


Sunday, August 8, 2010

RS McCain offers advice to aspiring writers, whilst aiding in dropping a bombshell on Minnesota Vikings ironman quarterback Brett Favre.

Supposedly, young Playboy poseur turned reporter Jenn Sterger received several unwanted cell phone photos from Brett Favre, photos depicting himself engaged in masturbatory acts of desperation. Yes, Favre is a married man, an old grandfatherly married man, who at 40 is still wondering if he's enough left in the tank to start another season of pro football. And leaving football fans wondering if we can stomach another season of Favre wall-to-wall nonstop media coverage, with angles causing even RS McCain to wince.

This sexting bruhaha won't help matters so much, even if it's true (well, it MIGHT! gives the old man another hook to the limelight, something he's never tried to avoid).

That's a big IF.

According to Bleacher Report dot com, the 'source' for this story, Deadspin, is not even worthy of even a link...
The story: Jenn Sterger, a model/actress/sleazy journalist, was in contact (at least to a certain degree) with a rumor spinner, and told him that Favre sent her text and picture messages of his, er, "little Favre" while a member of the New York Jets in 2008.

Sterger apparently went on to say how she received "creepy" messages and texts from Favre, and that she wanted nothing to do with him because he was old and married.

Well, high five for standing up for what you believed in, Sterger. I mean, at least you stopped at simply playing a hand in tearing down a guy's reputation.

...

This story broke on Deadspin, perennial rumor mill and Favre-hating site. (Sorry, Deadspin, no link for you.)

This site not only ran a "story" with little credibility or evidence during a time that was so blatantly obviously taking advantage of Favre (as he was tops in the news), but they also never even received full consent from Sterger to go ahead with the story.

So, Sterger kept quiet, and I'm sure she got helped out in Deadspin's own way of rewarding people who are sources (but aren't sources? hmm).

In any case, she at least got a nice dose of that elusive fame she's been chasing for, well, what seems like forever, now.
Deadspin isn't on my radar. But Mike Florio at ProFootballTalk dot com, is; and has been since 1999 or so.

He hasn't touched this story, which to me puts it dead in the water.

Worst case scenario: Brett Favre loses some family love for this. In which case a certain little reporterette might be facing a libel suit.

Unless she saved the pictures.

I can see the court testimony now..."Yer honor, that's not mine!" "Prove it Mr. Favre." ... More sensational than a certain unwashed blue dress. I'll let someone else run those photos.

Not that I won't take advantage of this whilst it lasts! I've photos of Brett (slappy-ass) Favre, taken by me on one of his last visits to Tennessee whilst arrayed as a cheesehead (August 2007), and this ass-slappy shot of Jen Sterger, ready for that nice (bit of) smack.

Oh, what the hell. I'll just combine the two.


I always wondered what went through the minds of the ass-slapping pro athletes just before the moment of contact.

This helps finish that picutre, I think.


UPDATE

Mike Florio DID have this story, way back on August 4th (I didn't check back that far, sorry!)...

Bizarre allegations against Favre could complicate his decision

Posted by Mike Florio on August 4, 2010 2:27 PM ET

In this case, Favre will surely deny texting improper pictures to a former coworker, just as he has denied texting his intentions to retire to current coworkers. Heck, there's a chance that no one in the media will be able to muster the nerve to even ask him about these new claims.

But there's someone who will ask Brett a question or two about it. She may ask him many questions or two about it. Favre's wife will want to know chapter-and-verse details about what he did or didn't say and what he texted or didn't text and who in the hell else he may have been involved with in this or other ways.

There's even a chance that Mrs. Favre will contact Ms. Sterger and request the opportunity to personally peruse the pictures, which Sterger has not yet provided to Deadspin.

The extent to which Favre withstands that barrage could go a long way toward determining whether the Favre family will decide that another season of football is in their best interests. It's possible that Favre in the end will decide that he needs to spend the next five months, and maybe longer, out of the spotlight.
Florio, a lawyer, gets into the 'what-if' issues without the bomb-throwing.

Sorry I doubted you, Florio. I should've checked back a bit farther in the links.

But, well, I'm looking for mostly Titans stories, you see, and Favre just isn't of that much interest to me.

Thanks for the follow-up to Twitterer Lars Riemann.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

I note this because I was a fan of the Yankees, back in the late '70's, when they played so many World Series matchups against the Los Angeles Dodgers. Of course, with the Arizona Diamondbacks coming on board in the late '90's, I dropped much interest in the Yankees (and threw away my worn-out Yankees ball cap).

Diamondbacks win World Series 2001 vs. the Yankees. I'm surprised George survived much past that.


Tuesday, June 15, 2010


Seems these Paraguayan fans are excited, doesn't it? Their team had just scored a massive goal against Italy. A big one-point. This, in Asuncion, South Africa, during the 2010 World Cup Soccer thing. Where the United States on Saturday (or was it Sunday?) made one big point against England, who also managed...one.big.point. A tied-up game that was allowed to stand. How ghey can it get ?

Oh, if you're keeping score, Italy and Paraguay each scored one point, for a tie. Yawn.

So far, this photo demonstrates the best use I've seen for this...sport.

YMMV.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010


...just in case you'd forgotten.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Aints win the Super Bowl. Imagine that.

TOLD YA SO~!

UPDATE

The Saints made some NFL history tonight, beating three probable Hall of Fame quarterbacks in a row on their way to victory...
For the first time in NFL history, a team advanced to and won the Super Bowl by defeating three teams led by Super Bowl-winning quarterbacks.

In the divisional round, the Saints knocked off -- and ended the career of -- Kurt Warner. In the NFC Championship, the Saints took down -- and possibly ended the career of -- Brett Favre.

And in the Super Bowl, the Saints defeated the son of the man who was the only bright spot for the franchise during years of darkness,.

Against Warner, Favre, and Peyton Manning, the Saints allowed only two touchdown passes, and generated four interceptions.
That'll leave a mark.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

All of a sudden, I like Tim Tebow.

Univ. of Florida Awaits Tim Tebow Ad - Campus Chatter

Seems there's a building excitement for the unleashing of Tim Tebow as a conservative political activist, using his own life story as an example of how a pro-life stance can work out if a difficult fetus is actually given a chance to, you know, be born instead of being flushed. Tim's mother had a difficult pregnancy, and abortion was discussed, but she declined. The result? A star athlete who thanks God for his very life every time he plays a game.

Now, we find Focus on the Family spending 2.8 millions for ad-time on the Super Bowl. Tim plans to share his life story with both supports and others: angry liberals who much rather he would STFU and not mess with one of the most important and favored planks of their political synthesis.

So, Tim, for your efforts you've gained at least one fan. I wish you well in your future NFL career, despite the firestorm you'll be getting from the likes of Amanda Marcotte and other humanity-challenged feminists, and the hordes of other strange and hateful leftists, such as...

AC Stokes, the UF director of Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual and Transgender Affairs, said Tebow is probably aware that he is being used for a political purpose and that he will now be associated with Focus on the Family’s viewpoints.

I got a call from an alumnus that was pretty outraged by the fact that Tim Tebow was going to be in this commercial,” Stokes said.
What a piece of human debris, this AC Stokes fellow is. To wish to deny a young man the opportunity to tell his pro-life life story, to further glorify his God; to be any way opposed to the message Focus on the Family has to offer, for the sake of AC Stoke's desire to cling to his lifelong love for weird, misplaced and unfortunate sexual deviancies. For shame, AC Stokes; that someone passed on the abortion and allowed you to breath air never crossed you mind? Don't you have a thankful story to tell, rather than taking a hateful swipe at Tim Tebow?

Back to the closet, AC Stokes. You've earned a timeout, yet again.


(Oh, this is NOT Tim Tebow's girlfriend. This is Lucy Pinder, a British glamour model who resembles one of Tim Tebow's friends. Just to clear up any misunderstandings.   )


NOT Tim Tebow's Girlfriend Lucy Pinder

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Just because he's the starting Quarterback for the New Orleans Saints doesn't mean he can't have an opinion. Or, as an executive on the NFLPA, join in with other player's organizations in filing an amicus brief with the Supreme Court.

Drew's editorial is written opposing the NFL's desire to have the Supreme Court expand a recent ruling against a ballcap manufacturer not named Reebok to affirm the NFL's existence (being comprised of 32 teams and the owners) as a single entity that would be exempt from antitrust laws. Drew serves on the executive committee of the NFLPA, and the player's association is dead set against giving such 'single entity' bloc powers to NFL ownership...
The NFL originally won the case because the lower courts decided that, when it comes to marketing hats and gear, the 32 teams in the league act like one big company, a "single entity," and such an entity can't illegally conspire with itself to restrain trade. The NFL-Reebok deal is worth a lot of money, and fans pay for it: If you want to show support for your team by buying an official hat, it now costs $10 more than before the exclusive arrangement.

Amazingly, after the NFL won the case, it asked the Supreme Court to dramatically expand the ruling and determine that the teams act as a single entity not only for marketing hats and gear, but for pretty much everything the league does. 
What possibly could ownership do with expanded 'single entity' antitrust powers? Drew paints worst-case scenario dooms-and-glooms...
What might the owners do? They could agree to end or severely restrict free agency, continue to enter into exclusive agreements that will further raise prices on merchandise, lock coaches into salary scales that don't reward them when they're promoted and set higher ticket prices (including preventing teams from competing through ticket discounts).

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At the moment, the NFL Players Association and team owners are negotiating over a new collective bargaining agreement, and the threat of a lockout looms over the 2011 season. Historically, players have made significant gains, such as free agency, by challenging the NFL on antitrust grounds. If the Supreme Court rules that the league's 32 organizations constitute a single entity that is exempt from antitrust laws, players will lose this important leverage.

I agree with Drew Brees and the NFLPA to an extent; the players should have a means to make plenty of money, but the owners are the risk-takers and it's best to allow them to have some antitrust status. I doubt that in the high-stakes world of professional sports there would be a 'season-ending lockout' in 2011; such a travesty would bring maddened politicians together as never could such mundane interests as healthcare or overseas wars. We will NOT be without our football, y'hear?

But it's a good thing to have Drew Brees concerning himself with this matter right now. Whatever takes his attention away from his upcoming home game against the defending NFC Champion Arizona Cardinals, who are fresh off that epic victory over upstart Green Bay.

And being 7 point 'dawgs with no defense to speak of, we'll need some distractions.

Maybe George Bush could send another hurricane...?

Sunday, January 10, 2010

CARDINALS WIN!

...a nail biter. Whupping the Green Bay Packers 51-45, in overtime, on a defensive play.

Sorry, Dan Collins, your team was crushed.

 

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