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Sports for Most Palates Tonight

Wednesday, February 6th, 2008

Tonight is a great night in the Midwest and East to curl up in bed with a good contest of wills. Thankfully, there’s something for most everyone tonight:

Duke v North Carolina – Part of this may be nostalgia, but I still get excited about this contest every year. As much as I fight the tyranny of the false friction, the old saying truly applies her: these two teams jus’ plain don’t like each other. Also, Dickie V’s back, baby! (9 ET, ESPN)

US v Mexico – However, these two teams hate each other. Or, more accurately, Mexico soccer fans would like the US dead by dawn through the most violent means possible. US players and fans are generally befuddled and bruised by batteries. I predict at least one red card issued in Houston tonight. Also, Jozy’s here, baby! (9 ET, ESPN2 & Univision; ignore the ESPN2 listing that says it’s a replay of women’s soccer from 2007)

There’s also a full slate of NBA games and a few NHL games. What are you watching tonight as you hang out between the Super Bowl and pitchers and catchers reporting? (For the purposes of discussion, I’ve already assumed you’re watching American Idol at 8 ET.)

Steve Kerr and the Shaq Question

Wednesday, February 6th, 2008

sabonis_2.jpgThe revolution is over. Thanks for coming by. Please turn your pamphlets in at the door on the way out. You can keep your T-shirts with Don Nelson in a beret and wispy facial hair with the revolution’s thanks.

Suns President of Basketball Operations, General Manager, and General Secretary Steve Kerr has looked over the Suns’ roster and salary cap situation quite thoroughly and determined there is no way the team with the best record in the conference can win a championship as currently constituted. The solution? Shaquille O’Neal for Shawn Marion (and Marcus Banks), naturally.

No, Kerr does not have access to a time machine. No, there’s no recent advances in speed cloning. Yes, Kerr likely still has all of his faculties.

In fact, Steve Kerr is still the thoughtful, intelligent, and reasoned human being that took the job less than a year ago. He is capable of comprehending the world through others’ points of view and is not trapped in a traditional mindset.

With these assumptions in place, there is merely one question to address: what the hell? (more…)

Strangers in the Night (Exchanging Teammates)

Tuesday, February 5th, 2008

3192s75q42l_aa280_.jpgTwo ships on opposite coasts pass in the night in beautiful East Rutherford, NJ, on Tuesday as the Nets and Lakers clas… mee.. as the Lakers arrive to collect the Nets’ lunch money without much of a tussle. It will likely be the first appearance by the newest Laker, Pau Gasol, acquired in a trade last week with the moribund Memphis Grizzlies. (If the Lakers had thrown in Derek Fisher as well, Grizzlies owner Michael Heisley probably would have let the Lakers keep the entire franchise as a D-League team.)

Of course, Kobe Bryant (the best player/general manager since Larry Bi… Elgin Ba… Michael Jordan) fought to have Kidd join the Lakers via trade last season to little effect. At that point, it appeared the only way to reach Lakers GM Mitch Kupchak was through seance. Kobe thrashed about like a trapped black mamba (or spoiled child, depending on your opinion of the snake), demanding a better team in Los Angeles or elsewhere.

After a year of teasing Los Angeles and Chicago with his daily much ados, he ended up stuck on possibly the best team in the Western Conference with a power forward adept at the triangle and uniquely suited for the cosmopolitan Los Angeles lifestyle. Oh, and the best young center in the NBA without a sticker dunk in his repertoire.

Across the court, the Nets are still a bit behind the Lakers in their evolution. Jason Kidd wants out; Richard Jefferson wants to schedule time on the trainer’s table; Vince Carter wants whatever that lady in the front row is having.

As much as new player/GM LeBron James wants Jason Kidd, it’s worth noting that Kidd’s shooting percentage (never truly stellar) now matches that of the Apple Dumpling Gang. Therefore, Nets Grand Poobah Rod Thorn really doesn’t have many options on a final resting place for Kidd’s rapidly deteriorating game and $20m/per for the next 1.5 seasons.

Considering the rebirth of the fortunes of Danny Ainge and Mitch Kupchak, Nets fans may be forced to give Thorn the patience and trust they demand of the players towards the same franchise while he window shops a bit longer for the best fit left for Kidd, even if it means keeping the salary dump for the Nets after next season.

It’s likely Kidd would rather not see himself as an expiring contract, but that might be Thorn’s only option over the summer or next winter. A team in the Grizzlies’ position next season (though perhaps with one more owner than the Grizzlies seem to have) might take on the salary with little concern about who receives the checks as long as the salary cap room can be achieved. (A properly run Knicks organization, perhaps?)

Those that disagree with the current utility of Jason Kidd can be heard to exclaim that he may not be in his prime, but “he’s still Jason Kidd!”. Fair enough; his birth certificate can probably verify this. However, along those lines, Jerry West is still Jerry West and is quite available. Still, there doesn’t seem to be an NBA franchise that believes West could carry them to the NBA Finals as a point guard or a general manager these days.

Missouri Tigers All Cracked Up

Thursday, January 31st, 2008

crackedtiger.jpg Suspendin’ Mike Anderson, head coach of the Missouri Tigers basketball squad, watched his boys take a beating last night but still put up a decent fight in a 66-62 loss to Nebraska. Unfortunately, it’s a better fight than five of his players put up last weekend.

Five players were caught at the notorious Athena bar in Columbia, MO, Saturday night when Stefhon Hanna, senior guard, couldn’t guard his chin long enough to avoid a broken jaw in an early Sunday morning brawl. Those other four players showed a distinct inability to play any defense for their teammate, leaving him on a train back home to Chicago to recuperate.

Anderson, who felt it necessary to institute a ‘zero-tolerance’ policy after taking over Quin Snyder’s ridiculous mess in 2006, has needed to be quite the disciplinarian since his arrival from UAB. In February 2007, his own son tallied a DUI. His own nephew was shot last summer outside a different Columbia club while trying to break up a fight. Other crimes and misdemeanors for the Mizzou team since Anderson’s arrival include punching women, pistol-whipping men, and peace disturbances left and right.

Mike Anderson wants to take this all more seriously than other coaches might. He seems quite serious about cleaning up this team’s act. He’ll shut down the season by sending starters and key reserves back to their dorm rooms until further notice.

Then again, he might have some family pressures to do so. Apparently, Missouri is the Von Trapp family of the Big 12. His son is on the team? Along with his nephew? Last year, his associate head coach (Melvin Watkins) had his son on the team before that son graduated and joined the coaching staff as a grad assistant. If Sister Maria had to deal with these hooligans, she would have turned the lot of them over to Mary Poppins for a fanciful journey through Dante’s Inferno.

Hopefully, Mike Anderson has the full support of the university to clean out the rest of the administration’s previous floppy-haired mistake, since graduation (or at least the exhaustion of eligibility) might be the only way through this embarrassment. After all, he will run out of extended family soon. Besides, the family he’s had on the team haven’t shown the best judgment skills, either.

If these young men with questionable abilities to make decisions have been attending class, they might know the namesake of their favorite soda joint, Athena. If they do, they’ll recognize her as the companion of Nike and giggle a little since they are, too. Maybe they’d also realize Athena was the goddess of wisdom and try praying to her for sagacity in a way that didn’t involve being on their knees in front of her college town temple, vomiting their lungs out and holding their jaws onto their faces.

Props to Tyson Sprick of MVN for pounding home this story like the Web was a mandibular joint and he demanded satisfaction for this slight.

Leaving New Orleans

Thursday, January 10th, 2008
New Orleans, baby, we heard about your good news!  The Hornets are stickin’ ’round for awhile. Of course, there’s an out clause after next season that would let them leave with a little cash.  So… y’know, don’t get a shared checking account or let the Hornets take nude photos of you yet.
But hey, New Orleans!  Mardi Gras!  Great cultural history!  Local color that makes the rainbow feel shame!  Booze and beads!  Who doesn’t love New Orleans?
… uhm, the Saints?  Sure, they have a lease that doesn’t have an out until 2010, but you probably shouldn’t hold your breath past that.  San Antonio can’t stop taking the Saints’ calls just to meet at a coffee shop and talk about the Saints’ problems, y’know?  In other words, don’t buy a house with the Saints.  You’ll just be selling at a loss in a couple years.
Hey, I know it’s not a pro team, but LSU!  National champs!  College football is *like* a pro team, really.  You can’t feel badly about that!  And they’ve got Louisiana in the name of the school.  They can’t leave!
Unfortunately, “Les Miles” has no reference to New Orleans or Louisiana in his name.  The next pro job with full personnel control (that Pete Carroll turns down) is his.
This is probably the last dance, kids.  But there’s no shame in not having a pro team, New Orleans.  You’re still New Orleans!  Love you!  Ain’t nothin’ like you in America and a pro team didn’t change that.  We’ll still drop by for a quickie every few years when we’re there on business.  Stay cool.
My Very First Notes (this week)
The Pope wants the youth of Italy to learn from footie.
I only see two pertinent lessons for Italian youth:
- When your enemy makes contact with you, flop around until God steps in to smite your enemy for sinning.
- Jesus gave his life for your sins, but Luciano Moggi charges much less.

Baby New Year Brings Same for Chicago Bulls

Monday, December 31st, 2007

Today in Tuffy History: I sing a sad ballad about the Chicago Bulls. There’s love lost, disheartening twangs of regret, and I think someone shoots a horse.

Postscript: In today’s Bulls-Magic New Year’s Eve game, the pattern held to soul-crushing results. The worst possible scenario played out and even Bill Wennington mugging for the HD cameras couldn’t save Bulls fans from their Debbie Downer evening.

Boylan put the Noah/Thomas duo out on the floor for the first time in his tenure… for three minutes in the second quarter. Those three vainglorious minutes were sandwiched by the usual suspects: a seven-man rotation noted for its basketball intellect and Proven Veteran goodness (or, more likely, the top seven trade suspects). Gordon ran up 40+ minutes with the assistance of overtime, sinking 16 of 27 shots on his way to 39 points. All of this makes Boylan look the genius in a close loss to perhaps the best team in the East (yes, I see you there, Boston).

Again, it’s false vindication for a flawed strategy. If the Bulls had won, Bulls fans could have taken momentary joy in the victory before sinking back into 2007-2008 seasonal depression. If they had lost big, it questions hiding the young talent.

Instead, it’s coming up roses for at least one Illinois coach this week. The rest of us? This hangover won’t go away after January 1st.

Anderson Varejao is the Third Man Again

Friday, December 7th, 2007

Today in Tuffy History: I lose my ever-lovin’ mind.  If only I had listened to the nice chap about getting back on the plane and going back to America…

Fathers and Sons – A Sports Business Saga

Saturday, December 1st, 2007

Today in Tuffy History: I mix metaphors and use the word “scion” a lot to compare the Chicago Blackhawks and New York Knicks.

Three Months of Silence for Agent Zero

Tuesday, November 27th, 2007

Today in Tuffy History: I dipped my toe into the waters of the still pool that is Gilbert Arenas.  Now we are both rippled.  (Deep.)

Affirmation, baby.

Tuesday, November 20th, 2007

The Basketball Jones sez about the push to game the Internet voting system and get Antoine Walker on the starting five for the Western Conference in the NBA All-Star Game this season:

Skeets: I can get behind this because… someone pointed this out… the funny part about this is that Antoine wouldn’t be in on the joke. He wouldn’t even realize it was a joke. He would be like, “Oh… oh, sweet! Sweet! Everyone’s liking me in Minnesota all of a sudden!”
Tas: “I deserve this!”
Skeets: “Yeah, I deserve a million and a half votes!”
Tas: “That’s great. Thanks.”
Skeets: Which is hilarious.
Tas: That’s funny because it’s frickin’ true.
Skeets: It’s *so* true. It’s so true. He would go for… he would try for the MVP of the All-Star Game. He would shoot, like, thirty times.
Tas: Oh, what a joke.
Skeets: This would be so funny.

Thanks, gentlemen. You made my morning.