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Monday, 24-Dec-2001

 

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

 

Call now to order "The Two Faces of Carmen Policy" now out on DVD.  You'll enjoy hours of fun watching Carmen's lips move.  Listen to Carmen praise his ugly bottle-tossing Browns fans on Sunday and then take it all back on Monday.  Watch Carmen explain how he didn't mean to cheat on the Niners salary cap but he's sorry anyway.  Act now and you'll receive "The Two Faces of Carmen Policy (The Director's Cut)" with special voiceover commentary by Carmen as he spins every sleazeball thing he's ever said or done.

 

You see, now this is what I'm talking about ... Just two weeks after Bud Light pinky swore on his mother's grave on a stack of Bibles that baseball cross-my-heart-hope-to-die-stick-a-needle-in-my-eye was losing gazillions and so absolutely positively had to chop two teams or risk Gotterdammerung, the Boston 1918's sell for $700,000,000 which is more than double the amount the Injuns sold for way back in the good old days of 2000.  And to top it off that wasn't even the high bid.  Yes, Mr Chairman, it's all the players' fault.

 

Are you ready to order ???  Yeah, I'll have whatever Kordell Stewart is having.  But make sure it's a fresh batch.  I don't want any of that stuff he had last year or the year before that or the year before that or the year before that.

 

Well, it sure didn't take long for the desperate Rudys to float the obvious "Maybe Lou Holtz Will Come Home" trial balloon hoping South Carolina's Top Cock would take the bait and do a sequel.  Holtz quickly fudged up one of his classic non-denial denials but his players sure don't seem to have any doubts.  Said DL John Stamper ... "Coach Holtz made a commitment to us and the university.  When he says something, you can take that to the bank."  And that just might be the quote of the year.

 

Hey, look at me ... I'm Crazy Texas Rangers General Manager Man.  I just traded for Carl Everett *and* John Rocker.  Our clubhouse is gonna be a madhouse next season.  Now gimme some kan-day.

 

Another day, another cranky NBA player ... This time we've got Fail Blazer swingman Bonzi Wells with bees galore in his bonnet.  Quoth the Bonz ... "We're not really going to worry what the hell the fans think of us.  They really don't matter to us.  They can boo us every day but they're still going to ask for our autographs if they see us on the street.  That's why they're fans and we're NBA players."  And that's why we're fans and you're named Bonzi, Bonzi.

 

NFL Week 15 roundup ... Way too much Marshall Marshall Marshall as the Rams faulked my hapless Panthers yet again while the Bucs pretty much zapped any hopes the Saints had of playing a home game in February.  Also, the New England Belichicks feasted on mahi-mahi chowdah while Da Bears urlachered the Potatoes once and for all.  And yes, the Damn Jints won't lie down unlike Zona keeker Bill "What Goes Up Must Come Down" Gramatica who had arthroscopica on his anterior cruciate ligamentica.

 

Until surgery on his 85-year-old ticker finally stopped him last week, legendary Hell Ay Laker mike Chick Hearn had called 3,338 consecutive Laker games dating all the way back to November 1965.  Rumor has it that 3,338 is also the number of times AC Green has had to explain his whole celibacy thang to The Association's equally legendary legion of lascivious ladies.  Get well soon, Chick.

 

Good-bye, Goodwill Games.

 

Ho-hum, another week, another Death Star detonation.  This time to something called College of Charleston in something called The Tournament Of Champions.  But then a wonderful thing happened the next night as the Heels actually smacked around 15th-ranked St Joe's in the consolation game.  Why wonderful, you ask ???  Well, believe it or not, I'm cool with the Heels winning one here and there because it's always great fun to see the faithful scramble aboard the Baby Blue Bandwagon after a win and then break their ankles leaping off just a few days later.  Man, if they go 15-15 this year, the entire Triangle will be on crutches.

 

Speaking of Marshall Faulk and his fellow Ramjets, I wish I could be in the film room next year when both Arizona and Seattle start unwrapping St Louis game tapes to begin studying their newly-realigned NFC West pals.  Man, the stunned looks on their faces should be epic.  Not to mention watching them check their VCR remotes to see if the Fast Forward button might've still been on.

 

Rest in peace, Dick Schaap (As Told To Dick Schaap)

 

See ya nexted week ...

 

Robert E Hunt Jr

 

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