Trent Dilfer wins Best Actor for his role in pretending like he played a part in the Baltimore Ravens 2000 Super Bowl win.
Jeff Garcia given the Best Supporting Actor nod for his riveting portrayal of a heterosexual male.-PSon
Trent Dilfer wins Best Actor for his role in pretending like he played a part in the Baltimore Ravens 2000 Super Bowl win.
Jeff Garcia given the Best Supporting Actor nod for his riveting portrayal of a heterosexual male.
What is it about winning? One month after your season ends will you really feel that much better after winning a championship than you will after underachieving? These are the questions I asked myself for 3 months following one of the most emotionally draining endeavors of my life. I couldn't do anything. I questioned the reasons I played the game and why I put myself through so much emotional and physical pain throughout the season. Herm Edwards would say, "We play to win the game." Herm Edwards was fired this week. The real answer should be that we play for our teammates and because of the love for our teammates, we play to win the game. We win as a team and every person on that team’s pride is on the line every time they step on the field wearing those uniform colors. That pride should be on the line because nobody wants to look in their teammates’ eyes after a contest and see any doubt that you did everything you could to help the team succeed. Any given team maximizes its chance of success when every person asks themselves, “What is my roll on this team? Do I want to hope my teammates do enough to win this game or am I going to do something to further our chances?”. I play elite level Ultimate on a championship caliber team. Expectations were very high last season, we were the sexy pick to win the title. Our rivals, the team we lost to in the National Championship game last year were coming into a season where they peaked early for Worlds (a tournament they lost) and lost a couple of key players from their previous championship runs. We lost only 3 games during the regular season, 2 of them at a tournament where we had about half our squad, and the other was against the team we lost the finals to last year. Something changed during that loss. There was a certain lack of respect we felt from them that we failed to see previously. They were acting like a bunch of assholes, treating the game like it didn't matter if they won (made all the worse by the fact that they were winning), and putting on cute little sideline displays to entertain themselves. We decided then that things would be different next time we played.
Nationals arrived and we were the 2 seed. We came out on fire in our first two games and squeaked by our 3rd in a very tough pool. Day 2 was a nightmare as we managed to lose both of our games, the second of which was a game where we were up big and choked in the end. Circumstances were such that had we won that game, we would be at the top of our pool with a favorable first game the following day. A loss meant we would have to play a dreaded prequarter game that night followed by a quarterfinal match up the next morning against the team that beat us in the championship game the prior year. We took care of business in prequarters and came out the next morning fired up and ready to play. We felt there was a sense of entitlement on their part which led to a lack of respect for us, not to mention the bulletin board material we were hoarding (“We’re not afraid of Johnny Bravo. They always choke.”) that I’m sure they never thought would get back to us. It wasn’t a pretty match but in the end, we provided the grit needed to secure a victory and end their reign over us. In all honesty, they are a great team with a lot of good guys. People need to hold on to whatever bit of motivation they can so great teams are often painted the villain. We certainly weren't the only team to feel that way about them but those feelings were not unwarranted. The struggle never ends and when next year rolls around, one victory will not be enough to make up for the many heartbreaking losses… ERRRR, choke jobs.
So many times in sports you see a team finally get over a hill to reach a beautiful valley with a meandering river, swaying trees, it's a beautiful place to be. The thing about valleys is there are mountains on both sides. An emotional high is quickly replaced by the reality that the quest is not complete and in your haste to enjoy the scenery, you failed to see the ominous clouds at your back. Parity is a great thing for sports, it is inspiring and heartbreaking at the same time. We faced a squad that we beat 4 of the 5 times we played them in the last 2 years. We realized all too late that this wasn’t the same team we were accustomed to. Brett Favre morphed into Chad Pennington. Precise throws replaced 50/50 balls and we were not ready for it. When you come out slow against an opponent who refuses to give you the disc, it’s an impossible uphill battle. We didn’t make it. My inability to play in the game (pulled hamstring in the previous game) had me in tears before it even started and the tension throughout exhausted all my emotion. My attempt to drink away those feelings worked for a bit but like a band-aid, it falls away with time and always leaves a scar as a reminder.
What can you do after something like that? I chose to hide the scar. It was hard for me to see my teammates mostly due to the fact that I was certain I let them down. I tried to play all year with a painful injury and even took a cortisone shot before Nationals (worked for about a week) but I wasn’t able to play to the level I demand of myself. I entertained the thought of giving up the game at some point in the last 3 months. This thought didn’t last for long but it was there nonetheless. I always told myself that I wouldn’t quit playing (in some capacity) until someone dragged me off the field. Now I was entertaining the thought of giving up the sport I loved and the one thing that defined me more than anything for the past 7 years? What happened? The explanation came to me in a flash. Early in my career, success came too easily. While I worked hard on the field, I worked just as hard off the field to destroy what I accomplished on the field. I hadn’t been accustomed to putting in the work during the off-season. In the past I used it to make a clean break from the season, recharge my batteries. As you get older your body doesn’t metabolize food as quickly, injuries linger, basically your body starts to fight back. I came into last season in the worst shape of my career and that played a large part in my various ailments. No big surprise, but I never experienced that before.
I've seen a slow decline ever since the peak of my career in 2004. My body used to be impervious to anything, earth, other bodies, binge drinking, King Buffet, you name it. These days I wake up sore, tired, and hung-over. Sadly, I thought I was done at the age of 25 but I still hung in there. I wasn't the same player but I evolved and I learned other ways to be effective. My drive and will to be the best wouldn't let me fall by the wayside. This season was especially hard for me. A lingering injury finally proved to be too much for me to take. If pain is the only barrier, I can take it but this was something else. My knees ceased to work like I wanted them to. They felt unstable and weak, I worried about a possible ligament tear. The doctor said differently, apparently I was born with knock-knees, an issue that primarily affects women. It was the bane of my entire season and made me half the player I thought myself to be. Within 5 years, my skill set changed from that of a #1 college deep to a D line handler.
I have recommitted myself to playing Ultimate at a high level and to being in the best shape I’ve been in since early college. World Games tryouts are playing a big part in the realization that I need to start training early for this season. For those that don’t know, 13 players will be selected to the Team USA roster for this summer’s World Games in Chinese Taipei. Playing for my country has been a huge goal of mine since I was a child watching the Olympics. It would be an honor for me and I know my family would be proud if I were to make that squad. My playing weight in college was 175 and I think I can get down to at least that even with my increase in muscle mass since those days. I will be in good shape once the tryouts roll around and even if I don’t make the team, I will be that much closer to being at the level I need to be at. My goal is to hit 175 by my birthday and evaluate from there. I just know that when the clock runs out on the 2009 season, Johnny Bravo will not underachieve and individually I vow to have my best season yet.
I woke up this morning expecting to turn on SportsCenter to see highlights of a Rafa Nadal rout. I checked my Streak for the Cash because I picked Nadal to earn the 3 set sweep. The pick was red, a loser. I didn’t think anything of it until I saw the front page of ESPN.com flashing that the match was still going on. I flipped to the match and it looked like it was early in the 5th set. There were 3 sets that were decided by tiebreakers already and this one looked to be headed in that direction. Both guys were hitting unbelievable shots, following those up with whole-hearted fistpumps and intense glares across the court. It was 1:00 AM in Melbourne and the fans were as raucous as ever.The match lasted just shy of 5 and a quarter hours, the longest match in Australian Open history. Verdasco was serving down 5-4 in the 5th and deciding set. Down 0 – 40, he took two straight points with two well-timed and aggressive rushes to the net. Serving at 30 – 40 for the right to face the golden god of tennis, Roger Federer in the final. Just then, Chris Fowler let this blast rip, and Verdasco fans knew all was lost.
“Please do not let this match end with a double fault, he's played too well for that.”*
First serve… long. Second serve… net. Nadal started rolling around on the ground like Demi Moore with a pile of cash. We all hated that match to end like that but did Chris Fowler have to put the Fowler Hex on Verdasco? Maybe the real question should be, did Verdasco double fault because Fowler said what he said or was Verdasco destined to double fault and Fowler was obligated to fulfill his calling as the, dare I say, grim reaper of sports? Who was Fowler talking to? It was almost as if he was pleading with the gods not to let this happen. In order to fully examine this, a little research must be done. I took the day off from work to review old tapes of sporting events Fowler has called and also had conversations with some ESPN colleagues as well as some of his old college buddies from the University of Colorado. Here’s a sampling of some of Fowler’s most chilling calls:
1994 - “So Bill (McCartney, former CU head coach), maybe you should stick around for a bit longer. You have a NCAA title under your belt already, why not go for a few more? It would be a shame if you headed up a cult-like organization, leading the biggest sausage-fest rallies known to man. I would also hate to see the CU football team start losing to the likes of Baylor and Kansas on a regular basis. Embarrassing.”**

1994 - “Hey Ron, you should probably wait until tomorrow to return those glasses. It’s getting late and I would hate for them play a prominent role in your demise.”**
1999 - “Hey Hammie, congrats on being the #1 pick. Let me buy you a drink. Bartender, two Crowns on the rocks. Here’s to hoping this doesn’t lead to a debilitating alcohol and heroin addiction.”**
2002 - “What a wonderful game played by Maurice Clarett. This guy could have a bright future ahead of him. I just hope he doesn’t attempt to enter the draft early, sign an agent, lose an entire year of football, be given a chance by an NFL team, get cut, try to rob somebody and end up in prison. That would be horrible.”**
2003 - “The Cowboys should cut just signed free-agent rookie QB Tony Romo. I would hate to see every Cowboy season in the next decade end with his poor play playing a large part.”**
2008 - “I talked to David Tyree before the game and he mentioned there was a locker room mishap involving some honey. You would hate to see this perfect Patriots season end with that honey being a factor.”**
Maybe there’s something to this…
* Actual Chris Fowler quote.
** Chris Fowler never said this.
-PSon
Do you recognize this scene? It's the #5 seeded (wildcard) NY Giants beginning their celebration of their upset victory in the 2007 Super Bowl over the #1 seed New England Patriots. Oh my god! A wild card team knocked off the one seed??? No fucking way! The G-Men won 11 straight games to close that season and played their best football when it counted most.
How about this one? Big Ben looks pretty surprised, doesn't he? Yeah. We all were. It's from Super Bowl XL. Pittsburgh was the #6 seed (wildcard). They beat the #1 seeded Seahawks. The Steelers just got hot at the right time. Which brings us up to Super Bowl XLIII. Well shit. What do we have here? The #2 seeded Steelers facing the #4 seeded Arizona Cardinals who limped into the playoffs at 9-7 (the worst record of any team in the playoffs) out of junior varsity that is the 2008 NFC West. And we've got to listen to Trey "Dingo" Wingo and Mike "I have the most obviously fabricated TV personality on earth" Golic tell us how much of a long shot the Arizona Cardinals are.
While watching highlights of Andrei Arlovski's fight on Saturday night, I knew I recognized him from somewhere. Turns out he's actually an accomplished actor, albeit a typecast one. Here are a few selections from his IMDB page.
When Allen Iverson first came to the Nuggets I was ecstatic. The Nuggets were consistently making the playoffs for years but had yet to break into the elite of the Western Conference (and thus, the NBA). They couldn’t even win a first round series. A.I. gave Nuggets fans hope. It actually looked like management was in the business of trying to make this team a winner, doing whatever it takes to provide George Karl with the talent he needs to win. The Nuggets then had the two top scorers in the league (statistically, at the time), what else could they possibly need? -PSon

I guess it's different though. How could I expect there to be camera's in the hideout to which Lewis and company fled after, allegedly, using champagne bottles as clubs, kicking, punching and stabbing their victims. For all I know, the scene at the hideout closely resembled that in the huddle before Lewis played his first game following Sean Taylor's (Tha U) passing. My guess is that Ray Lewis brought all his boys together, down on one knee, and said a prayer for their victims, wished them well, hoped for their recovery.
I was originally planning on doing a sort of list of thoughts I had during the game but a lot of it ended up being recaps of big plays that happened. Not funny and not interesting. Instead I decided to make a list of the things I learned during the NFC Championship game.
I'm looking at it on paper. I should like him. He plays hard. He blows dudes up whenever he gets the chance. He's a consistent producer. Doesn't complain (except when he gets in trouble for blowing dudes up). What's not to like?
I just don't know what to think. I've got a huge broner (see: http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/fe1c56e87b/rob-corddry-has-a-broner-from-fod-team-and-rob-corddry) for Anquan Boldin. Though I'm coming around on off-season contract disputes b/c I'm realizing the players have to play the cut-throat power game that is NFL contract negotiations, I still think it's a pretty strong negative character trait indicator. But when it got to go time, Boldin puts his unresolved contract dispute aside, comes out of the gates hot, then gets his face broken in 80 places by Eric Smith's cheap shot in week 4. He's back on the field 3 weeks later. Anyone who has had any kind of surgery involving hardware knows that's ridiculous. I got a 2 inch incision in my foot to insert a small screw in my 5th metatarsal. Very minor in the grand scheme. I can't tell you the pain I was in for the week following the surgery. I took about 100 vicodin over the next 3 weeks. Boldin took no pain meds. He plays football. I play badminton. He is a hard man.
Boldin spent the majority of final drive on the sideline. After the Cards sealed their first ever Super Bowl birth, Boldin hurried out of the locker room, foregoing the celebration with his teammates. Situations like this are so tough for outsiders. You never really know who's pissed about what, or exactly what words were exchanged. But is there ever a good reason to bail on the celebration with your team? Larry Fitzgerald is a golden god, so it's unfair to compare anyone to him, but what are the chances we ever seen that guy not share in his teammates' enjoyment of a victory earned together? Please Mr. Boldin. I want to love you. But I can't shake the feeling that you care only about your own success, and that any benefit to your teammates is just a convenient by-product.
We have made many great connections thanks to this blog so we would like to give our many readers a chance to ask questions of their favorite sports personalities. For the first installment, we have ESPN and Scout Inc.'s Todd "Mel Kiper Jr." McShay. Todd,
What do you think about Utah’s surprising and convincing victory over previously #1 ranked Alabama? Seems like small conference teams have really been flexing their muscles recently. How do you think this will affect the landscape of college ultimate going forward?
Jedediah Buttermaker, The SLC
Hey Todd,
I’m a fan of the U but I have become somewhat disenfranchised by the number of off the field incidents over the past 10 years. I have followed the story of Myron Rolle this year and find it refreshing that an athlete of his caliber can also excel in the classroom and realizes where football is in the grand scheme of things. He makes me want to be a ‘Nole fan! Where do you see him ending up if he does pursue life in the NFL after a year in England?
Thanks,
Tommy Canefan, Miami
Not impressed. I think this guy is an overrated football player, you look at his bloodline and expect a tremendous athlete with good size and all you’re really getting is a guy with a little bit of brains. I think the whole Rhodes Scholar thing is overblown. This is a guy who needs one more year in college to cement himself as a 3rd round pick and possible career nickel-back but he’s foregoing it to chase unicorns and rainbows at Oxford. Passing up an NFL shot for the 9-5 grind that is neurosurgery? This guy has bust written all over him, and I’m not talking about the kind that resides in Canton.
Todd,
We were all glad to hear that Tim Tebow will be playing out his career at Florida. 3 titles and potentially 2 Heismans, not bad. Do you expect Tebow to make a good NFL player, whether it be QB or another position?
Thanks,
Ali Crocker, Gainesville
What did Kiper say? Yes? I’ll go with no then. That chest pounding, god-fearing act isn’t going to fly in the NFL. This is a quarterback with good size and a good heart with mediocre throwing skills. I know he loves the game but this isn’t Rudy. In the real world, Rudy takes a job at the steel mill like everyone else.
A couple of things have been eating at me about the Titans/Ravens game for days. I have heard all week about the delay of game that never was. I must confess I didn't see it when it happened because I was taking a friend to the airport at the time and the radio guys didn't mention it. The two things that did jump out to me at the time was how Chris Johnson was injured and the Titans' choice to kick it with a 4th and 1 on the Baltimore 10.
I though the Chris Johnson injury was a bogus play by a guy I actually respect a lot, Ed Reed. I don't necessarily think it was a dirty play but watching it live, you can see that Johnson was on his way to the ground with his legs already wrapped up. Reed grabs his upper body and starts pulling him up, torquing his body back over his legs. Meanwhile, the lower half of his body was being driven the other way.
The Broncos have hired a new coach, and that man is Josh McDaniels, former Patriots OC. I haven't had time to discuss my thoughts on the Shanny firing but I do wish him well. He's a great coach and offensive mind, there's no doubt that he will catch on somewhere else and achieve success. The Broncos have been stuck in a rut for years where they were good enough to barely make or barely miss the playoffs. A new direction was needed and I think this move will make the Broncos strong contenders in the next couple of years. I don't think we can expect huge things from the Broncos next year (not to say they can't succeed quickly) but this should be a solid team in 3-4 years.




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Is that Phil Rivers or Byung-Hyun Kim?

This photo was snapped of me outside my house after hearing the news that the NYY signed Mark Teixeira. Thus far, this MLB free agent signing period has been all about Red Sox fans talking themselves into being happy about the huge NYY pick ups with more adept self-delusion than when speaking about moving Manny last year. Did CC pitch a million innings in the second half of last year, then break down in the playoffs? Sure. Has AJ Burnett spent time on the DL? Sure. Whatever. After all, there are only so many rubber armed Japanese pitchers who can't hit the strike zone (who you pay $50 million just to talk to (that's like paying a prostitute $200 bucks just to get in the room with you. After that, who knows what will happen?)). Believe me, I wish there were 100 more 40 year old pitchers who throw 70 mph fast balls and can literally give up a 500 footer at any moment. But there just aren't. So we have to settle for guys like CC who step into new club houses mid season and kill themselves to help teammates they just met win. Man, too bad.
This photo was snapped of Sox Fan upon hearing news of Teixeira signing.