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Monday, 4-Nov-2002

 

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

 

Raise your hand if you knew who Esera Tuaolo was before he told Bryant Gumbel his big secret last week.  Actually, I did cause he finished his nondescript nine-year NFL career here in Charlotte with the Panthers three years ago.  But I didn't remember him because of his play that year and, like everyone else, I had no clue about his sexual preferences either.  No, what I recall about Esera Tuaolo is that he was the first and only pro football player I've ever seen or heard sing the Star-Spangled Banner in full pads before a home game.  And I remember thinking two things ... This dude has some serious pipes and he must have coconut-sized cojones to sing in front of 70,000 people.

 

Look, I'm happy for him that he's at peace with coming out.  Nobody should have to live a lie that intense for that long.  If this was Tuaolo's only way to stop the anxiety attacks and the nightmares and the booze binges and the suicidal impulses, then so be it.  Good for him.  But I also understand where Sterling Sharpe is coming from.  Name me another profession where fifty guys shower together and share rooms on the road.  And that's why no active jock has ever come out and isn't likely to any time soon.  In a perfect world, it wouldn't matter but not in this league.  It's hard enough to win with good "chemistry" ... It's next to impossible without it.  Good luck, Esera.

 

Dear Mo Vaughn, Hope you enjoyed playing for the Mets this past season.  We sure did.  Love, the Angels.

 

NFL Week 9 piglets ... Nice revenge game, Drew Bledsoe.  Maybe Bill Belichick knew what he was doing after all.  Nice guarantee, Dick LeBeau.  Maybe your Bungles have a pulse after all.  Nice Bay Area reunion, Jerry Rice.  Maybe the Niners really did have salary cap problems after all.  Nice D, Iggles.  Maybe next year The Vet will implode with a smile after all.  Nice win streak, Steelers.  Maybe Dan Reeves was right about Tommy Maddox after all.  Good God, can that be true ???

 

And so Cris Carter signed with the Fish and is back in the Enn Eff Ell.  But he's also gonna try and keep his gig with HBO's "Inside The NFL" and play at the same time.  But to do so, HBO now won't let Carter make any on-air predictions about any of the upcoming games.  At first, I thought ... So what, this isn't a gambling show.  Who cares who Carter thinks is gonna win ???  Then I realized that by default he's picking the losers too.  And then three days later running skinny posts right in the crosshairs of cranky Cover 2 zones.  Not good.

 

Well, here we are ... For the very first time in my life, now that Charlotte is sans Hornets, I actually live in a town without an NBA home team and with a brand new season upon us, I need a new one to pull for.  Naturally, given the importance of such a solemn and momentous decision, it's altogether fitting and proper that we meticulously analyze and thoroughly research all the various factors in search of a perfect fit.  So with that, here we go ...

 

First off, for obvious reasons, the New Orleans Hornets are out.  So long, farewell, aufwiedersehen, goodbye.  Same goes for the Sixers.  Been there, done that, got the T-shirt.  Besides, Larry Brown still coaches Philly and he's got Evil Empire blood ... Which also snuffs out anybody else invited back to Chapel Hill for alumni reunions ... Fail Blazers (Sheed, Jeff McInnis), StarBucks (George Karl), Wizards (Be Like, Stack, Brenda), Lakers (Brick Fox), Holy Green Sweat Socks (Shammond Williams), Raptors (Vince, Montross), Suns (Scott Williams), Warriors (Twan), Pistons (Hubert Davis) and Sonics (Joe Forte) ... As if.

 

Next up, I'm getting too old for any more <cough> rebuilding efforts so anybody with a high Sip Index is outta here ... So the Cavs, Nuggets, Heat, Knicks, Bulls, Grizzlies and Hawks are puff daddy.  Same goes for those who've been to the NBA Finals of late and honked ... Adios Nets, Pacers and Jazz.  Which leaves us with Orlando, the Paper Clips, Dallas Cubans, Rudy T's Rockets, T-Pups, San Antone and the SacroKings.  Hmm, let's see ... A few too many Texas teams so that kills the Rockets and Spurs.  Minnesota is too damn cold and the Clips are tempting but three time zones away.  Ditto Sacramento but they're too trendy a pick anyway ... Besides, they're not beating Shaq this time around either.  Not no way, not no how.

 

So now we're down to two ... Magic or Mavs.  Both teams have some way fun players ... TMac, Dirk Diggler, Michael Finley, Mike Miller, Grant Hill, Steve Nash and so on.  Both are quick and athletic with some serious hops.  Both are young and hungry with something to prove.  Both have quirky coaches, warm weather and hot cheerbabes.  But Orlando is owned by a senile Amway tycoon and Dallas by a young, feisty dot-com gazillionaire who plays whiffle ball in his living room.  All in all, a no-brainer ... Here we go, Mavericks, here we go.

 

Speaking of Dan Reeves, wouldn't you love to hear what he has to say to Michael Vick on the sidelines ???  I mean, they're just like Al Pacino and Jamie Foxx in Oliver Stone's "Any Given Sunday", aren't they ???  Doesn't it look like Reeves is asking him about his jambalaya recipe while Vick just wants to watch himself on the Jumbotron ???  Man, too bad the Falcs didn't keep Chris Chandelier around for another year to complete the picture as the creaky old Dennis Quaid veteran QB.

 

In an effort to deal with "air rage", attendants on British Airways flights now hand out soccer-style yellow cards to warn abusive passengers about their disruptive behavior.  And if that doesn't work, let's hope the unruly chaps will get to enjoy some "stoppage time" in jail once the flight lands.

 

Looks like they picked a bad week to quit winning ballgames ... Pack, Dawgs, Hokes and Rudys all went down in a massive Top 10 honkfest.  So much for the special green jersey mystique in South Bend as Boston College silenced the Irish echoes.  Likewise, NC State went down hard to the Yellow Pests, Hokie High coughed at home to Pitt and UGA got outcocktailed by the Gators.  Speaking of which, who decided that the annual Georgia-Florida game is the quote unquote "world's largest outdoor cocktail party" ???  Last time I checked, it takes about a week to scrub down après Mardi Gras.

 

How come Air Force likes to run the ball so much ???  Shouldn't they pass more often ???  Why don't the Twins play more double headers ???  Why do NHL teams always change their nicknames when they move but NBA teams never do ???  What exactly is a "great piece of hitting" ???   And how come it's always great ???  Doesn't anyone ever have an "awful piece of hitting" ???  Do you think Yao Ming wonders why each city in North America has a Chinatown ???  Sigh ... So many questions, so few answers.

 

See ya nexted week ...

 

Robert E Hunt Jr

 

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