Things Done In Secret - The Mess at Penn State

The happenings at Penn State are another reminder to us all that things done in secret will be shouted from the housetop (or in this case from every housetop). 

Joe Paterno’s handling of the events around his assistant coach are at best disgusting and at worst criminally negligent.  His graduate assistant bears the same responsibility and should be dealt the same set of cards.  Both knew about it and effectively did nothing.  Regardless of how great a coach he was, or how clean of a program he ran, by any measure Paterno’s legacy is forever tarnished (and rightfully so).  I hope that Penn State continue to do the right thing and compensate all of the victims in this sordid affair.

It is humbling to realize that one can work their whole life at something and have it disappear in an instant.  It has happened so often over the last few years that it becomes easy to dismiss.  Tiger Woods, Anthony Weiner, Joe Paterno.  The temptation is to say that these things happen to other people.  The reality is that every decision made every day carries this kind of potential outcome.  Integrity is a minute-by-minute fight to the death.  

Question:  Did Penn State do the right thing here?  What else should they do?

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Roger Federer Gets Small

I love tennis.  It’s become a sport that I love to play and follow.

We were at a tennis tournament this past weekend and missed the epic five-set match between Roger Federer and Nole Djokovic.  For those that did not see it or hear about it, Djokovic was down in sets 0-2 and came back to win in five sets.  

There was one shot in particular that Djokovic hit when he was down a match point.  He crushed a return of Federer’s serve, and Federer had no chance at it.  It ended up being the turning point of the fifth set, and Djokovic went on to win the match.

Afterward, when asked about the shot, Federer replied that he has played against guys like that his whole career, guys who get lucky and “slap the ball around.”  He then went on to say that he has always valued hard work and not luck.

Really?  Were sets three and four a series of games where Djokovic was slapping the ball around and being lazy?  Was it luck and slapping the ball around for the remainder of the fifth set, after that one shot?

What’s clear from Federer’s reaction is that he knows his time has come and gone, and he is extremely bitter about it.  I have always admired Roger Federer.  He has been the consummate professional at almost every turn.  To see him act like an eight-year-old and not acknowledge a great match and victory by Djokovic is small and petty.

If you follow / care about tennis, what did you think of Federer’s reaction?

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I Don’t Care About the NFL

There was a time when I watched a ton of football, both college and pro.  It was not uncommon for me to spend most of the day Sunday watching the NFL, then continue on to Monday night.  Last year I watched almost no NFL, and some amount of college.

What has become apparent over the last few months, and to be honest the last few years, is that I just don’t care about it anymore.  I listen to a lot of sports radio in the car to keep up with what’s going on, and it has been non-stop the last few weeks and months with the handwringing over whether or not the season would start on time.  It got to the point yesterday that I just had to turn it off.

I get that there is a lot of money at stake.  I also get that the NFL is probably, second to the English Premier League, the most popular sports league in the world.  I have simply lost interest.  

While it looks like the NFL will start on time, would you have missed it if it hadn’t?  Really?  I bet we all would have found better ways to spend our time. 

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We, The Nation

“We need to hold our leaders more accountable.  I can’t believe some of the things they are getting away with these days.  As a Nation, we should be ashamed of how they lie to us, and how poor of a job they are doing.”

“I couldn’t agree more”, I said.  ”But I don’t think the current group in Washington is a whole lot different from the last group.”

“Washington?  I am talking about our football team”, he said.  ”I mean, if we can’t have a coach that can win AND run a clean program, then we need to find someone else.”

“I didn’t realize you played football”, I said.  ”You are 35 years old with kids and stuff.  How do you find the time?  I barely have time with work and raising my kids to watch a game here and there.  It’s cool that you are on the team.”

“Man, you are talking crazy.  I don’t play football, at least not now.  But man back in the day I was a heck of a player.  Anyway, I can’t believe that we play a cover-two defense when they are in the spread formation.  I keep telling Coach that we need to play a soft nickel with a safety over the top to protect against the deep ball.”

“You sure know a lot about football.  I can tell you played, and it’s cool that you are coaching Division I”, I said.  ”I could have sworn you were a software developer, but I guess you were working your way into it.  Most people don’t get the chance to make that career change.  That’s freaking sweet!”

“What?”

“Well, you said you keep telling Coach about stuff.  That’s cool he listens to you.  Most head coaches are pretty set in their ways”, I said.

“What rock did you crawl out from under?  Do you not listen to Coach’s weekly radio show?  I call in there every week and give him advice on how to do things. He even knows me by name now.  It’s pretty cool that we are friends, even though I think he is a lousy coach.  I just wish he would listen to me more.  We need our defense to man up!”

“But, isn’t he paid to coach football?”

“Yeah, but he sucks.  Anyone knows that when you are playing against a 3-4 defense that you have to down-block the linebackers if you are going to run the ball.  He keeps stunting the guards and that will never work.  The Nation is going to get him fired if he is not careful.”

“I know you love the game and it’s cool that you went to school there for a year before you flunked out,” I said, “but I don’t think people in California care about what happens here.  I don’t think the nation really cares.  I mean, 10% of people don’t have jobs.  I think the nation probably has a few more things to worry about.”

“The Nation pays his salary”, he said.  ”We decide whether he stays or goes.  All we have to do is make enough noise and the President will take care of it for us.”

“President Obama is pretty busy.  He is trying to catch Osama Bin Laden and make sure Americans have health care and things like that.  Can you believe the fight in Washington over the tax cuts?”

“We caught Osama bin Laden about 7 years ago. He is in a prison in Cuba or Mexico or one of those Spanish-speaking countries.  Doesn’t matter which one. Don’t you remember all that noise about us torturing that bastard before we hanged him?  Good riddance to that dude.  Anyway, we need to play better tonight.  Our outside shooting has really been bad.  We can’t buy a basket these days.  And Smith has to step his game up.  I mean, we made him the #1 pick in the draft last year.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean.  But we are a bunch of middle-aged dads playing rec league basketball.  We are going to have off nights.  And we didn’t really draft Smith, we just asked him to play with us”, I said.

“I am talking about Smith on my other team, dumb-ass.  Man, this conversation is getting old.  You have to keep up”, he said.

“I didn’t realize you played on another team.  No wonder you are so much better than all of us.  I don’t have that kind of time.  Your wife is super-cool for giving you that much time away from the house.”

“I don’t play on another team.  The other night I was telling Smith that he has to set his man up better if he is going to get open looks at our level. He needs to run his man off the screen better because defenders at our level are a lot different than they were in high school.  We were hanging out together, chatting about the upcoming conference games.  We have some really tough games right after Christmas and we need to be ready.”

“Smith is a great player.  I guess it’s good that your dad gives all that money to the school so you can hang out with the players.  I am jealous”, I said.

“Well, I wasn’t really ‘there’ with him.  I mean, I was chatting with him on his UStream broadcast.  He had some fine shawties up in his place, I can tell you that.  I think Ashley is the hottest one, personally.  But Tiffany is no slouch.  Anyway, I have to go.  We have a game tonight and I have to get ready.  I just hope Coach has some sets for Smith that get him going.  Otherwise the Nation will have something to say about that, too.”

Tags: Sports Life

The Two Faces Of New York

In the last few days, two legends of New York have passed away.  George Steinbrenner, owner of the Yankees for the last 38 years, died suddenly this morning from a massive heart attack.  Bob Sheppard, the voice of the New York Yankees at Yankee Stadium for over 50 years, died on Sunday.


As I reflected on both men today, I thought in some ways it was fitting that they died so close together.  For nearly 40 years, these two men have been as much a part of New York as the Empire State Building.  I grew up in upstate New York and was a Yankees fan for most of my youth and all of my adult life.  I can remember vividly my first trip to Yankees Stadium when I was twelve years old.  After having watched the Yankees on black and white TV because we could not afford a color one, I could not believe how green and blue everything was.  As much as I remember the field and the players, it was the legendary voice of Bob Sheppard that I remembered just as much or more.  He had a way of simplicity in all that he did, and when you heard his voice there was no doubt who was talking.  I was listening to stories on Sunday where everyone was remembering how generous Bob Sheppard was.  It was a little known fact that he also did public address at St. Johns football games in addition to his duties at the Yankees and New York Giants.

George Steinbrenner, for my money, is the quintessential New Yorker.  He was Donald Trump before Donald Trump was.  He cared only about one thing, winning.  He fired managers if they did not win, and sometimes even when they did.  He made no bones about the fact that the Yankees were his team, and he was the public face of the franchise as much as any player ever was.  I never really cared for him as a fan.  I always thought he ruined a lot of good teams because of his ego.  But, as a businessman, you would have a hard time arguing with his success.  He bought the Yankees for $10 million, and they are now worth over a billion dollars.  He started a TV network.  He was fearless about spending money to win, and is responsible for the luxury tax that exists in baseball today.

The reason I find it fitting that these two men died together is that they represent, to me, the complete New Yorker.  New Yorkers have a reputation for being overbearing, arrogant, flamboyant, hard-nosed and downright rude.  They are George Steinbrenner.  And those things can be and are true.  But, if you spend any time in New York, you will also meet those that are the nicest people you could ever want to know.  They are generous, helpful, and even sometimes pleasant.  They can be Bob Sheppard.

For very different reasons, I am glad I lived in the time of both men.  Rest in peace, Bob and George.

Tags: Sports

The Hype of King James

Has there been a more hyped athlete in the last 5-10 years than LeBron James?  From his Sports Illustrated covers ( in high school ) to commercials to massive sponsorship contracts, he has been at the forefront of basketball news for quite some time.  Today he is in the news again, setting up a special show tonight on ESPN to announce what club he will be signing with.


The problem I have with LeBron James is not how much money he makes ( or has made ), or whether or not he is a decent guy.  From all accounts, he does a number of good things for the city of Cleveland, and he has kept his nose clean.  I can’t remember any time that he was in the news for being in the wrong place at the wrong time.  My problem with LeBron James is that he has yet to win.  I don’t mean win games or even conference championships.  He has yet to win the only thing that matters in pro sports, and that is a championship.  I didn’t see Dwayne Wade asking for a 30-minute show on ESPN to announce that he was staying in Miami, and he actually has won a championship.  Until LeBron James does that, I don’t care where he plays.

What would really impress me is if LeBron James stepped up to the podium today and offered to play for the league minimum.  Add an incentive clause that if the team that picks him up wins the championship, he becomes the highest paid player in the game for that year.  Then renew the contract for the next year.  If it’s really about winning and cementing a legacy, find the team that has the best chance to win and show up ready to play.  Play for the title.  Play to be a legend, not just another rich athlete that never made it to the top of the mountain.

If LeBron is really King, then last I checked that means he has to be at the top of the pile when the fighting is done.  That’s why it’s called King of the Mountain, not Duke of the Mountain.  No one cares what happened in high school, LeBron.  When you can do it against guys as good as you and still be the best, that’s when you get to be called King.  Don’t waste our time with over-blown press conferences.  Just shut up and play.

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I Am An Addict, I Wish I Had Not Lived In The Drug Era - A Rant

In the last week, two prominent athletes who were known for their invincibility, strength and will to win have copped to playing the victim card to try and escape the harsh reality that they have failed not only themselves but inflicted severe collateral damage on those around them.

We all know about Tiger Woods. He of the menacing glare and unmatched ability to demoralize opponents through mental toughness. Are we really to believe that someone of his supposed mental strength is a “sex addict?” Come on, Tiger. I am sorry ( not really ) that you are losing sponsorships, I am sorry ( not really ) that you are losing millions of dollars, and I am sorry ( not really ) that you are publicly shamed. But, the only victims here are your family whom you publicly disgraced with your uncontrolled appetite for the ladies, and your wife in particular whom you could have exposed to life-altering disease. Don’t call it an addiction. You demean the true meaning of the word for those that have real problems.

Last night I listened to Mark McGwire lay his soul bare regarding his use of performance-enhancing drugs during his career, and more specifically the season in which he broke Major League Baseball’s home run record. He apologized to everyone under the sun, including the Maris family, for cheating on his way to breaking the record. What really got me fired up was McGwire saying “I wish I had not played in the steroid era, and I wish there had been drug testing.” Excuse me? Did the owner of the St Louis Cardinals, or Tony LaRussa, come to you and tell you that if you did not take these drugs, you would lose your job? Was there some coercion that you did not tell us about? Did your teammates hold you down and shove needles into your rear end? YOU ARE THE POSTER BOY FOR THE STEROID ERA! It existed because of what you did, in large part. You know what I would like to see, Mark? Step up to the microphone, tell everyone you cheated, and insist that your name be taken off of all record books, and remove yourself from consideration for the Hall of Fame. Be more of a man than Barry Bonds or Sammy Sosa, and just own it. Then go on with your life.

Am I way off base here?

Tags: Honesty Sports

Rush and the NFL

I have been following the story regarding Rush Limbaugh and his pursuit of buying an NFL franchise, the St Louis Rams. Rush was approached by the owner of the St Louis Blues and asked if he would be interested in buying the Rams.

The reaction from both other owners and the NFL brass was less than favorable. Citing Rush’s polarizing political views, as well as comments he has allegedly made in the past regarding black players, Roger Goodell ( commissioner of the NFL ) said that there was basically no chance Rush would ever be approved by the other owners.

Rush has taken to the airwaves, crying foul, and pointing to this injustice as a sign that the country is headed over a cliff. Read about it here.

I have a couple of thoughts about this:

1. Rush, you have spent your whole career and made millions upon millions of dollars making half of the population hate you. If you were not so divisive a figure, you would not have the money to buy the team in the first place. I don’t begrudge you any of it. You have made a great living for yourself, and you are entertaining to those that enjoy your show. Don’t whine like a baby and doom the country to the pit of hell because you did not get your way. An NFL team’s primary job is to, say it with me, MAKE MONEY, and if you don’t think that you being an owner would have a negative effect on that, then you are delusional.

2. I remember reading about Al Sharpton denouncing the possibility that Rush could be an owner of an NFL team. Seriously? I am dying to say something about a pot…

Rush, go do what you do best. Entertain your listeners, rail on about Obama at will, and count your blessings. Shut the heck up about your perceived injustice. It just rings a tad empty.

Tags: Sports

I love Bing

I have been messing around with Bing the last few days, and for some reason tonight I decided to search on myself, just to see what would come up.

The results of the search literally made my night, and hence drove me to profess my ( temporary ) love for Bing.

Background:

In 2006, the Carolina Hurricanes played the Buffalo Sabres in the NHL Eastern Conference playoffs. A columnist from the Buffalo News at the beginning of the series wrote the typical article you see from traditional hockey markets about Raleigh. We are all hicks, chew tobacco, can’t talk, are missing teeth, etc.

I responded to his column by writing a letter to the editor, letting the Buffalo fans know that the characterization was a bit off base ( OK, I blasted the city of Buffalo and its inhabitants ). I won’t reprint the contents here ( unless the need arises or I just feel like being ugly again ), but it was pretty good, as far as trash-talking goes.

I remember getting a call from the sports desk the next day asking permission to print my letter. I said yes, of course, I had intended that it be published. It then slowly dawned on me that I quite possibly was putting my family at risk, and that I might be receiving Scott Norwood-type death threats at some point. Alas, none of that happened.

Anyway…. back to today. So, I searched for me on Bing and found this gem of a link to the Buffalo Sabres fan boards, where I apparently was reviled and virtually spat upon. A sampling of some of the comments:

“Dear Scott Barstow of Raleigh, NC, GO F**K YOURESELF”

“Found the letter, Scott Barstow is an a$$. Has he even been to Buffalo?” ( Yes is the answer to that question )

“Yeah, I just read it online. what a punk. Why don’t you write a letter back to the News and Observer here in Raleigh? And by the way, I just looked him up in the Raleigh phone book, he’s not listed”

I have never run across this link until today, and have been smiling ever since. People were trying to call me, find me, and possibly harm me after all.

God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

Tags: Sports

I wish A-Rod would stay home

Tomorrow marks the return to the Yankees lineup of Alex Rodriguez.

I remember talking to a fellow Yankees fan a few years ago when they signed A-Rod. I said at the time that I did not think he was the right fit. At the time, the Yankees were teetering on the brink of the current downhill slide, and A-Rod was seen as one of the pieces that could turn it back around.

However, the Yankees teams of the late 90’s were not about guys like A-Rod. A-Rod is a slick, me-first athlete of the first order. Always has been, always will be. There is no comparison between Derek Jeter and A-Rod. Jeter grew up in the shadow of Yankee Stadium, dreaming of playing for the Yankees one day. He came up with guys like Bernie Williams, Andy Pettitte, Jorge Posada. All character guys ( ok, Pettitte does have the whole drug thing, but still… ).

The Yankees have lost their way, and to me the symbol of the path to the dark side is Rodriguez. He is everything that is wrong with how the Yankees are doing business now vs. the early-mid 90’s.

Please, Alex. For all of us that really love the Yankees, just stay home. Pretend you can’t come back, go find some 21-year old bimbo to hang around with, and sail off into your drug-tainted sunset.

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