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Monday, 10-Mar-2003

 

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

 

Nice try, Sergei, but I'm not buying it.  No way was Central Red Army Wing star Sergei Federov ever married to Anna Kournikova.  Not no way, not no how.  And how do we know for sure ???  Simple.  Look, given a few extra letters in their names and a fondness for vodka, Russian men are no different than any other men anywhere on the planet.  And if you believe that Sergei bagged The Mother of All Babes and kept The Secret even from his Detroit teammates ... Well, then there's a fat bank account in Nigeria with your name on it.  Hell, he'd have skated a foot off the ice at practice the morning after.  That is, assuming he even showed up.

 

Heard a good one the other day ... Didja hear about Phil Jackson's kidney stone ???  He named it "Kobe" cause it wouldn't pass.

 

Okay, let's deal with this St Bonaventure mess ... Yes, it's easy to see why the Bonnies punted their season once teammate Jamil Terrell was ruled ineligible for a bogus juco transfer.  Hey, all for one and one for all.  Then again, his welding certificate is not exactly a two-year associate degree so it's easy to see why Terrell should sit.  But here's the rub ... I graduated college 23 years ago and I still remember every glorious and wonderful second of every amazing and incredible day ... And I never once stepped foot on an intercollegiate field of play.  You're right, hindsight is 20/20 but wild dogs wouldn't have stopped me from playing those last two games.  As the great Chef on "South Park" says, "Chillun, there's a time and a place for everything and it's called college."  They will regret this.

 

Sigh ... The NFL is so good at teasing us, aren't they ???  I mean, c'mon, you tell me why the league would pick last week to announce that the J-E-T-S will meet the Dead$kins in the season opener on Thursday, 4-Sep-2003, at 9:00 pm Eastern Time brought to you live and in color on the Alphabet network.  Hell, they know we're already caught up watching the free agency tilt-a-whirl in full twirl with every day a new headline ... Did Jake Plummer sign ???  Will the Bungles match Buffalo's offer for Takeo Spikes ???  What about Emmitt ???  Wait, there's a game on ???  Who, when, where ???  September ???  Aw, man ...

 

UNC Asheville won the Big South Tournament and gets to go Big Dancing for the very first time.  More importantly, the small branch campus maintained the incredible and all-important 29-year streak of having at least one school in the UNC system make the NCAA's. 

 

Pretty quiet week in The Show ... Phil Nevin's shoulder and his season are cinnamon raisin toast and with Hell's Bells closer Trevor Hoffman on the shelf until mid-summer, the Padres are probably pre-cooked as well.  Meanwhile, Snake hurler Byung-Hyun Kim is now a starter which means he'll be safely showered, shaved and dressed long before the ninth inning rolls around.  David Wells is still backpedaling from his own autobiography, Junior Mint is still pouting and popping dingers and new Tampa Bay Devil Ray skip Lou Piniella is already in mid-season f-bomb dropping form.  Play f-ball.

 

Infuriate, verb ... To render furious, to enrage, to exasperate.  Infuriating, adjective ... Extremely annoying or displeasing.  The 2003 Virginia Cavaliers men's basketball team, who have now swept defending national champeen Maryland yet got swept by doormats Climpson and Georgia Tech, have been a most infuriating team. 

 

More NFL free agency notes ... The Jints finally said see ya to Jason Sehorn who immediately looked around for another DB to point at for losing his job.  David Boston followed Jake The Snake outta Zona, Brian "The Insufferable" Billick yanked the Nevermores offer to Jeff Blake because he ... gasp .. dared to talk to other teams, Simeon Rice got a massive new stack of Buc coin and it sure looks like former Stiller Kordell Stewart is headed to Chicago where now he'll get to piss off a city of 3,500,000 fans instead of 350,000.

 

NBA hooplets ... A coupla morons released pepper spray and created a mini-panic behind the Celtics bench in Boston Saturday night.  For their next trick, they'll tell security at Logan International they've got bombs in their carry-ons.  Meanwhile, the Be Like Be Going Tour continued with a nationally televised Knicks-Wiz game Sunday afternoon in the Garden.  Yeah, like that one had a chance to be the feature game if MJ wasn't still playing.  And don't look now but Grant Hill is done for the year.  Again.  Hill's missed 179 games in three years since signing for $93 million Magic dollars.  Ouch.

 

And so Harrick The Father and Harrick The Son are in more hot water for numerous and sundry NCAA hijinks over the years.  Paying players' phone bills, buying them stereo gear, fixing their grades, fudging expense reports, ghost writing term papers, sexual harassment lawsuits, unpaid school bookstore charges, you name it ... And yet the Harricks insist these are all just minor violations and that The Truth will come out.  Of course, that's the problem.  Any more of this kinda "truth" and we'll need barf bags.  Lots of 'em.

 

See ya nexted week ...

 

Robert E Hunt Jr

 

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