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Monday, 7-May-2001

 

Spurious thoughts and idle musings from the sports week just past ...

 

Helluva horse race on Saturday as Monarchos blistered the Kaintuck Derby field in 1:59 and change, second only to some horse named Secretary something.  You know, I try never to miss the Derby cause it's always great tube.  I mean, where else can you see that many fat wallets completely hammered on bourbon and sugar water sweating bullets as a 4-foot jockey handles a ton of horse going 35 mph ???  Toss in an equal number of tipsy trophy babes wearing giant frisbee hats and that's guaranteed boffo box office.

 

Say whatever you want about Prime Time but years from now you'll be bouncing your grandkids on your knee telling 'em Deion Sanders stories.  The dude's got serious game, that's all there is to it.  Last Tuesday, Deion was back in The Show batting second for Cincy and going 3-for-3 including a three-run jack to lead the Reds past the Dodgers.  And best part of all is by saying zip about his football plans for next season, he's probably gonna pocket all $8 million of that Dead$kin signing bonus he got last year.  No doubt that's the first time Deion ever made a pile by shutting up.

 

Thank you, Mavs.  And thank you, Raptors.  No more Jazz and no more Knicks.  Sweet, very sweet.  Yeah, I know Utah is a classy bunch and the Knicks never have a dull moment but they've both had enough ringless go-rounds on the merry.  Good afternoon, good evening and good night.  And so Round 2 Game 1's are in the books and the Raps, Lakers, Starbucks and Spurs each snagged 1-zip leads.  This could very well be the best round of the offs as all four series could go the distance.

 

Boy, I just cannot wait until soccer hits the big time here.  With luck, soon we'll have our very own collapsible stadium roofs and mass panic stampedes.

 

More Derby think ... Didja see where Rick Pitino and Bobby Hurley both had their ponies in the race ???  Man, we need more jocks with their own horses ... We could have Tonya Harding's Leadpipecinch, Steve Young's Catscan, Darryl Strawberry's Buy A Nose, co-owners Barry Switzer and George Seifert's Coat Tails, Rod Strickland's Dee You Eye, Tie Domi's Suckerpunch, Rickey Henderson's Rickey Henderson, Brandi Chastain's World Cups and Chuck Knoblauch's Eee Four.  And they're off ...

 

Speaking of Tie Domi, his Stanley Cup grind is toast after he elbowed Lieutenant Niedermayer in the head late in Toronto's Game 4 win over the Debbils last week.  To their credit, NHL brass quickly iced Domi until next year but, sheesh, just when you think the NHL is ready to make a move, seems like it's always thug time.  At any rate, the Sabes are giving the Marios fits, the Blues broomed the aging Stars and Kings G Felix Potvin whitewashed the Lanche twice in a row to tie that series up at 3-all.  Game 7 coming right up.

 

From the political arena ... On Sunday, POTUS opened his second taxpayer-financed baseball facility.  This time it was the new T-ball field he had built on the White House South Lawn.  The Satchel Paige Memphis Red Sox played the Capitol City Rockies in front of Bob "Another Hot Pocket, Mini-Me?" Costas, the San Diego Chicken, injured major leaguer Nomar Garciaparra and those adorable Secret Service German Shepherds sniffing for drugs and weapons.  Welcome to the Bush League, kids.

 

Last week, the WNBA's Hell Ay Sparks announced a joint promotional arrangement with Girl Bar, a famous Hollywood nightclub catering to, um, well, let's just say ... girls.  Lots and lots of 'em, if you get my drift.  There'll be pep rallies and autographs and ticket giveaways and special seating areas at the Staples Center and so on.  Not that there's anything wrong with that but I'm getting a distinct whiff of marketing desperation here. I mean, how many games can Melissa Etheridge, kd lang and Ellen Degeneres attend ???

 

More baseball ... The Strangers axed skipper Johnny Oates after the painful reality set in that their $252,000,000 shortstop can't catch the moonshots their pitchers keep serving up.  Also, David Wells, lefty hurler for the first-to-worst ChiSox, popped off after teammate Frank Thomas missed several games with a Little Hurt while Minnesota fans gave the Twin Fingers to Duck Knoblauch in Yankee left field.  And not to be outdone, Hideo Nomo faced Ichiro Suzuki for the first time on this side of the Pacific and promptly drilled him for something that happened years ago over on that side of the Pacific.  Bonzai.

 

This Dale Earnhardt mess is twisting NASCAR's knickers in some painful knots ... Fascinating stuff, really.  They keep insisting Three got killed cause his seat belt broke yet they refuse to let anyone see it and now last week the EMT who worked the driver's side door said not only was the belt intact but that incredibly no one from NASCAR has ever talked to him as part of any investigation.  Sure looks like they've forgotten the first rule when you find yourself in a hole ... Stop digging, NASCAR.

 

Sooner or later, this was bound to happen ... A 19-year-old college softball wannabe from Pennsylvania is suing her high school coach for $700,000 cause she apparently can't get a college scholarship to play ball.  In her suit, Cheryl Reeves contends that umpires now call an illegal pitch each time she pitches using the little crow hop that Roy Jenderko allegedly taught her.  Okay, cue the Johnny Cochrane rhymes ... If the lady can't play, the coach must pay. If the hop must go, then give her the dough. If the pitch is a bitch, the girl gets rich. 

 

Rest in peace, Happy Hairston.  Tell Wilt we said to please leave the ladies alone.

 

See ya nexted week ...

 

Robert E Hunt Jr

 

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