Extreme Coaching Failure

Yesterday's loss to the Ravens was almost too much for this Jets fan to take, if only because the team came out so strong in the first half and there was no reason the game had to go down the way it did. The coaching staff (well, two thirds of them) let both the players and the fans down. No doubt about it.

Mike Vaccaro of the NY Post nicely captures the debacle:

The Jets distinguished themselves through most of this game, wrestling the rugged Ravens for 60 minutes, upping their collective game to make up for the absence of Chad Pennington.

But they were sabotaged by their sideline. They were compromised by their coaches. They were set up to fail by Hackett, who has officially proven that he can coach Chad Pennington how to throw lots of seven-yard square patterns but hasn't a clue how to adjust on the fly when he needs to use a quarterback who doesn't fit his pocket-protector gameplans like a glove.

How Hackett could possibly have thought it would be a good idea to use the halfback option play with the Jets up 14-0, sitting on the Baltimore 17-yard-line, primed to pummel the Ravens for good . . .. well, that's impossible to know. And it isn't just that the play didn't work. It was an absurdity from the moment it left his microphone. Edwards should have vetoed that at once.

But Edwards didn't exactly cover himself in glory, either. He allowed Hackett to crawl under his desk in the second half and turn the Jets offense more conservative than the 700 Club. His continuing adventures with clock management - even after bringing in a coach named Dick Curl whose only job is to help Edwards with clock management - robbed the Jets of taking every opportunity to win this game in regulation, and avoid the crapshoot of overtime.

I have been mightily impressed with our defense this year, and I give a lot of the credit to new defensive coordinator Donnie Henderson. Armed with a bunch of fast, athletic guys, Henderson managed to stifle his former team's star running back, Jamal Lewis (imagine that happening last season) and put the team in a position to win. But Edwards and the Idiot Hackett made that impossible.

I'm willing to give Edwards a few more chances to get his act together, because he does bring certain intangibles to the table. He's a calm, optimistic presence, and the players seem to like him. But he has to get rid of Hackett. The guy is an abomination. He just systematically saps the life out of our passing game, no matter who's behind center. Ugh.

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Zo Way

I was just perusing RotoWire's weekly NBA Barometer article, when I came to this bit on Alonzo Mourning:

"Things are grim in the Garden State, kids. Mourning knows full well that he can't force a trade -- not with three years and $15 million remaining on his uninsured contract. So he's looking for a buyout, so he can look for a backup job on a contender -- Miami seems like a reasonable destination."

Are you fucking shitting me? 'Zo backing up Shaq? That actually trumps "Dogs and Cats living together" on the list of possible signs of Armageddon. Back when these guys came into the league together, they hated each other. Something change that I'm unaware of?

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Uh..... J... E.. T. S. Jets, Jets, Jets. Yup.

Well, now. At 5-0, after back-to-back close wins over the Dolphins and Bills (teams which they should have killed on paper) I said to a buddy of mine that the Jets were the weakest 5-0 team ever.

After the loss to the Patriots which took them to 5-1, I said nothing, because I couldn't speak around the vomit lodged in my throat that was ejected as I watched my guys lose a winnable game to the league's most over-rated team -- a team we would have beaten were it not for two egregious home calls.

But tonight?

Hey, um, these guys might just be an OK football team. Right now it's 41 to 7 with nine minutes left in the 4th quarter. It's been a clinic. We've run on them at will. We've passed on them at will. The offense has been unleashed. Chad's chucked the ball down the field.

Life is good. Hello 6 and 1.

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The Sox Are Dead

My high-school buddy Rob Silva has the definitive take on the Red Sox World Series victory:

The Red Sox were not simply a baseball team. They were an allegory for our city. They were a symbol of underdogs everywhere. For many people, they were a minor pagan religion. The Red Sox did not have their following because of their record of success, but because of their character and history.

Even at the seventh-inning stretch last night, with the Red Sox up 3-0, every true Red Sox fan believed that it was still possible for the team to lose the Series. That's a beautiful thing. If the same happens next year, will anyone harbor the same doubt?

A legendary institution that was a linchpin of a proud and venerable local tradition was destroyed last night; in its place is a mere baseball team. The only thing left is to raze Fenway Park and build a faceless stadium named after a bank in some sterile gentrified neighborhood on the outskirts of town.

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Madden

I hereby nominate John Madden for the 2004 Yogi Berra Award. Speaking of Ricky Williams, Madden said:

"He disappointed a lot of his teammates. And he not only disappointed them, he let 'em down.

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Thank You, Pittsburgh!

Let me be the first to congratulate the Mighty New England Patriots on their freshly-minted one-game LOSING streak.

Ah, yes. It is finally over. Big Ben and the Steelers smacked the arrogant swagger right out of the Patriots in the first quarter, going up 21 to 3. By the end of the game, there was nothing left of the aura of invincibility which had built up around this crew of over-rated, over-hyped lucky bastards. And with a road game at St. Louis next week, there's a good chance the losing will continue.

Oh, this feels good. This has been a long time coming. Happy, happy day.

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Perspective

Hey, Red Sox fans: A little perspective, OK?


Congrats!

Congratulations to the 2004 BOSTON RED SOX on their World Series championship! Now would you all please shave?

(BTW, what are all you Boston fans going to do now that you've got nothing left to be cranky about?)

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Vick Redux

Here's Michael Vick's stat line from Atlanta's shocking 56-10 loss to Kansas City yesterday:

7 of 21 for 119 yards, 0 touchdowns, 2 interceptions. 6 rushing attempts for 62 yards.

I hate to keep harping on this. I really do. I have nothing against Vick personally. Can we just agree that the next sports writer or announcer who calls him "The Most Exciting Player in Football" or "The Michael Jordan of the NFL" should lose their job? Thank you.

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For Shame

Well... (sigh). OK, two things:

To the New York Yankees: Gentlemen, that was a truly shameful performance you laid on us over the last four days. There was absolutely no doubt in my mind which team wanted that series more. Go home, and spend the next four months contemplating what happened, and how you'll go about making sure it never happens again.

To the Boston Red Sox: Congratulations, and best of luck in the World Series.

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Nightmare

I don't want to take all the responsibility for the events of the last few days, but I suppose it's possible that the Baseball Gods are punishing me for my snarky post there. Surely something has to explain how the Red Sox have hung on by their fingernails to stay in this series. And by that I mean something other than their baseball prowess.

How you experienced the last twenty six innings of baseball in this series depends entirely on which side of the fence you sit:

If you're a Sox fan, the last two nights have been a spiritual journey, an epic trial, a triumph of the will, an affirmation of life in the face of overwhelming despair.

If you're a Yankees fan, the last two nights have a tedious exercise in futility whose sole purpose was to deprive one of sleep.

I mean, really now. To quote the bad guy from The Crow: "For Fuck's sake DIE, would you?"

It's the fourth inning of Game 6 and the Yankees are down 4-0. Apparently, someone didn't get the memo that says teams don't come back from being down 3-0 in a series. Unbelievable. My working theory has been that, once all the Boston fans are fully recovered and feeling sufficiently optimistic, the Pinstriped Hammer of Fate will come in and crush them once again. I was hoping that would be tonight. We'll see.

[UPDATE: 10:54 PM] It's now 4-1 Red Sox in the top of the 8th, and Torre is pulling Lieber for Hereidia? I mean, why not just concede the game instead?


Missing

Missing: Professional baseball team. Scruffy, with odd facial hair. Answers to the name "Red Sox". If found, please return to the ALCS.


Toast's NFL Picks - Week 6

Well, I went a very respectable 9-5 against the spread in my debut as an NFL Prognosticator last week, so I'm back to try my hand again.

Early Games

Panthers +9 at Eagles: Carolina is not a terrible team, but they've been banged up pretty bad on offense. Just two weeks ago, this team lost by 17 to the impotent Atlanta offense. I don't see any way they hang with Philly. Take the EAGLES who win by at least two scores. WIN

Bengals +3 at Browns: Neither of these teams is very good, but Cleveland just feels like a team with more... Substance? The anti-matchup here is the Browns terrible pass D versus the Bengals terrible run D. With Lee Suggs primed to bust out in his third start, and Carson Palmer still showing me nothing, I'm going with the BROWNS to win by a modest 5-7 point margin. WIN

Packers +2 at Lions: The question on everyone's minds right now is: Are the Packers really this bad? Yes. Yes they are. Their defense is atrocious against pass and rush, and their offense, while it's put up some numbers while struggling to keep up with teams that were in the process of killing them, isn't all that great either. (But, boy is Brett Favre tough. He's such a gunslinger. A real warrior. Have you ever looked into his eyes? ...barf) Look, Detroit is tough at home, especially against rival Green Bay. Take the LIONS who win by a field goal at minimum. LOSE

Texans +6.5 at Titans: These two teams actually remind me a lot of each other. Both have the potential to be explosive, and yet both are prone to getting bogged down. Both teams have excellent running backs facing horrid run defenses. The difference will come through the air, where the Texans' Carr-to-Johnson Machine has a lot to exploit in Tennessee's weak secondary. Take the TEXANS who certainly make a game of this, and may pull off the upset. WIN

Chiefs -2 at Jacksonville: My first thought here was "Who on Earth came up with this line? The Chiefs have one quality win on the season." Then I thought for a minute and remembered who that win was against: The Ravens, who play tough D and have very little offense. Sound like any other team we know? Hate to go this way, but take the CHIEFS. LOSE

Dolphins + 6 at Bills: Two things in this game are certain: 1.) The Bills will win. 2.) It won't be by a TD or more. Look, the Dolphins offense is the laughingstock of the league, but you still have to respect their D, particularly against the pass. In the last two weeks, they've contained Chad Pennington and Tom Brady (look at Brady's numbers, not the final score). Anyone who thinks Bledsoe is going to have success against them is nuts. Take the DOLPHINS who lose close in what will surely be the ugliest game of the week. LOSE

Chargers +4.5 at Falcons: Each week, Michael Vick continues to be exposed as the NFL's most overrated player. All that scrambling and improvising won't get it done against a stout San Diego defense. Take the CHARGERS who keep it close in a low-scoring affair and possibly eke out a win on the road. WIN

Seahawks +4 at Patriots: Everything has been pointing to this being the week that the Patriots' streak ends. And then I saw Tom Brady on the cover of Sports Illustrated. Take the SEAHAWKS. They're the better football team, and even if the Pats win yet another game they deserve to lose, it will only be by 3. LOSE

49ers +10 at Jets: Ten points? Are you kidding me? Look, I love my Jets, and I hate to pick against them, but let's get real: This is one 4-0 team that is not getting quality wins. They are not putting teams away. They started the year by letting the weak-ass Bengals hang with them in a shoot-out. The last two weeks they've let the Dolphins and Bills -- both AFC East bottom feeders -- play them close in games that should have been blowouts. The 'Niners, meanwhile, seem to have found a solution on offense with Rattay at QB. I like the Jets to win, but not by 11, no way. Take the NINERS who trail by a TD throughout a hot-pursuit scoring extravaganza. WIN

Redskins pick 'em at Bears: So it's Washington's solid D (and bad O) against Chicago's decent O (and not-so-great D). In a just world, this game would finish in a 6-6 tie. But I think Chicago pulls it out at home. Barely. Back the BEARS. LOSE

Late Games

Broncos -2 at Raiders: Note to the Raiders: Kerry Collins is not the answer. Take the BRONCOS, who, surprisingly, win a fairly easy one on the road. WIN

Steelers +3 at Cowboys: I'm picking this game based on momentum. Pittsburgh is clearly a team on the way up. Dallas came out of the gate looking tough but has stalled. Parcells is The Man, but he's really got his work cut out for him with this squad, and this isn't the week he turns it around. Take the STEELERS who win outright. WIN

Sunday Night

Vikings -3.5 at Saints: The guys at RotoWire think the Vikings are pretty similar to the Saints. I think the Vikings are more similar to the Eagles. Which is to say: Dominant. Take the VIKINGS who win by a TD or two. WIN

Monday Night

Buccaneers +6.5 at Rams: Last week, in one of my fantasy leagues, I fell into the "Pittman should do well on the road against a terrible run defense" trap. That won't happen again. I think the Rams may have found themselves last week. And despite their upset against the screwball Saints, I don't think the Bucs could find their collective ass with both of their collective hands. Take the RAMS.


And So It Begins. Again.

Tonight is Game One of the ALCS between the New York Yankees and the Boston Red Sox. And I am jacked. Last year's matchup -- in the same round, between the same teams -- was one of the most exciting sporting events I have ever witnessed. Given what we've seen so far this year between these two clubs, I expect this encounter to be no different.

I'm still a baseball newbie, so I'm not going to waste anyone's time with a serious, detailed discussion of the relative merits of each team. From what I can see, it all boils down to a few undeniable observations:

  • Their starting pitching is better, particularly since Wakefield - an average pitcher against everyone else - owns the Yankees.
  • Our relief pitching and closers are better.
  • Their outfield is better.
  • Our infield is better.
  • Their facial hair is retarded looking.
  • Really, really retarded looking.
  • We've got a century of mojo on our side.

Picking up on two of the above points, I gotta say that this year's Red Sox team is a particularly... goofy... group of individuals. Alas, it seems that the Yankees are partly to blame for their adolescent rebelliousness:

This latest group of Red Sox players is a rebuttal to the more buttoned-down image of the Yankees. Boston fashions itself as the anti-Yankees, dressed down and casual and noisy. A year ago, the Red Sox adopted a "Cowboy Up" rallying cry and shaved their heads. More recently, they decided to call themselves "The Idiots" and grow facial hair that harks back to Abraham Lincoln.

"The Idiots". Yeah, that sounds about right to me.

One more thing about the Red Sox, though. When New York is playing them, I yell, I scream, I curse them, and I find them generally annoying. At bottom, however, I do not bear them any deep ill will. They do not evoke the blacker emotions I feel at the sight of the hated Patriots. No, the Sox have been through a lot over the years, and for that reason they're a hard team to truly despise. While I do not see them getting by my Yankees -- there's just something about them losing this that seems pre-ordained -- if they do, I'll be rooting for them in the World Series.

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Toast's NFL Picks - Week 5

Since, in addition to being in two fantasy leagues, I also gamble on the NFL every week, I've decided, what the hell, let's start posting my picks online and see how I do. Word to the wise, if you take my advice and lose money, it's your own damned fault. On to the games:

Early Games

Browns +6 at Steelers: My gut initially said that, these being two average-to-lame teams, take the Browns and the points. But I've got a feeling that the Steelers pass D is going to really mess with Jeff Garcia, forcing him into at least two turnovers, one of which may even go for a TD. Take the STEELERS, who win by 10. WIN

Lions +6.5 at Falcons: The Lions give up a ton of yards through the air. Lucky for them, Michael Vick is the one QB in the league who seems allergic to the pass. Take the LIONS and the points in what will probably be a re-run of that ugly Falcons v. Cardinals game. WIN

Dolphins +13 at Patriots: Last week the Miami pass defense made Chad Pennington look awful. Chad Pennington is not awful. It follows logically from that that Tom Brady will have a mediocre game at best. Give him a TD for home field, but that's it. Bottom line: The Pats do not blow teams out, particularly teams with good defenses. Look for the Patriots to extend their infernal winning streak with another ugly three-point victory, but take the DOLPHINS and their boatload of points to cover. (NOTE: I am the founder and president of the Patriot Haters Club, so take this pick extra, extra lightly.) LOSE

Vikings -4 at Texans: The guys at RotoWire are very impressed with the Texans' gutty wins over KC and Oakland, and I am too. But the Vikings are not KC or Oakland. Take the VIKINGS who, behind an explosive performance by Culpepper, obliterate the spread on this one. WIN

Giants +3.5 at Cowboys: An awful lot of people are going to pick the Giants after they went into Green Bay and got a 7-point victory last week. That's a stupid reason to pick the G-Men. Friggin' Chicago beat the Packers at Lambeau the week before that. The Packers stink. Anyhow, I see these teams as more or less even. I think Dallas wins because they have home field and they have the Greatest Coach In The Universe. But I think they win small. Take the GIANTS and the points. WIN

Raiders +9 at Colts: No discussion here. Peyton and his Untouchables will utterly erase the Rai-duhs. Take the COLTS. WIN

Buccaneers +3 at Saints: Given how flaky New Orleans has been, if this were any other team I'd take the 3 points. The Bucs, however, have shown me nothing this year, and they're starting Chris Simms at QB for the first time. I smell a win for the SAINTS. LOSE

Late Games

Bills +7 at Jets: See the graphic at the top of the page? See the Jets logo? Think I'm picking against my guys? Maybe some day, but not against the hapless Bills. Chad bounces back this week, and the Jets D picks off Bledsoe multiple times, including once for a score. Take the JETS who win easily. LOSE

Jaguars -3 at Chargers: On the one hand, San Diego is playing at home, and they've got LT (sorry Simmons). On the other hand they're still starting Drew Brees, who sucks. But on the third hand, Jacksonville's wins have all been by three points or less, so why should this game be any different. Take the CHARGERS who might win, might lose, but won't lose by more than a field goal. WIN

Cardinals +1 at 49ers: These teams both suck so much ass you could use them to clean out your colon. Given that parity and a negligible line, I'm going with the team that has the superior run defense and home field. Take the NINERS. WIN

Panthers +6 at Broncos: The Denver running game - for the first time in my football-watching life - ain't all that. Carolina's defense should therefore have no problem keeping this a low-scoring affair. As such, take the PANTHERS, who certainly keep this close and may even score the upset. WIN

Rams +7 at Seahawks: My feeling about Saint Louis this year is that, while they may fool you into thinking they're the Explosive Rams of recent years when they face bad teams, any reasonably good D will put them in their place. The Seattle defense is considerably beyond "reasonably good". Take the SEAHAWKS who cover without breaking a sweat. LOSE

Sunday Night

Ravens pick 'em at Redskins: My working theory has been that these are actually the Same Team. Instability at the QB position. Stud running backs. Second-tier wideouts who never get the opportunity to improve. Old School coaches. Solid defenses. I'll actually be surprised if we don't see players running in and out of the locker rooms between series, switching uniforms. Given all that, take REDSKINS who are, after all, playing at home. LOSE

Monday Night

Titans +3 at Packers: Assuming McNair plays, the Titans win this. Why? Because, as I said above, the Packers suck. As of this writing, McNair is probable, so take the TITANS. WIN


Vick

Vick. Let's call him "Mr. Over-rated". I mean, come on. Last week on ESPN, one of the commentators remarked that Vick was the Michael Jordan of the NFL.

Uh...

I wouldn't call myself a Jordan fan, but I don't recall Jordan averaging 12 points and 3 turnovers a game. Because, guess what? That's what Vick's numbers translate to.

Seriously, I can't believe the hype around this guy. For two years, I've been hearing that he's the best player in the NFL, the most exciting player in the NFL, et cetera. Um, sorry, but No. I can name about a dozen players who are "more exciting" -- and better at the quarterback position -- than Vick.

Sports Media: Dumb. And annoying.

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Brady

Bill Simmons (AKA "The Sports Guy" on ESPN.com) is not dumb. At least, I don't think so. He is, however, the world's biggest Professional Homer. Not a column goes by where he doesn't find a way to mention his friggin' Patriots and their friggin' Superbowl wins. He could be writing about the international chess championship, and he'd figure out a way to work the Patriots into the discussion. And you know what? I can live with that. I enjoy his writing enough that I can find it in my heart to let that pass.

But there's annoying and then there's annoying.

In Simmons' column on the NFL this week, he wrote this:

On "Inside the NFL" this week, Collinsworth asked Marino, Carter and Carter's eyebrows the following question: "If you could take one QB in a game for all the marbles, who would you take: Manning, Brady, McNabb or Favre?" Carter quickly said Brady, and rightly so -- the guy already won two Super Bowls and he's 12-1 in games decided by three points or less. Marino thinks about it, then takes Manning, and rightly so -- famous QBs who can't win anything when it matters always stick together.

But here's what I couldn't believe: Collinsworth agreed with Marino. Are you KIDDING me??? How could anyone take Manning over Brady in a big game at this point? How? What else needs to happen? You know what, the last three times they went against each other, Brady's team won every time ... I'm gonna have to go with Peyton Manning. Unbelievable.

Um, hey, Bill? Quarterbacks do not play against each other. They play against the other team's defense. You're a professional fucking sports writer, so you're damn sure aware of that fact.

To take the fact that the Patriots pretty much own the Colts and infer that Tom Brady is a better quarterback than Peyton Manning is the height of idiocy. The Colts have been a horrible defensive team for years now, and the Patriots have not only had one of the league's best defenses, but they've been particularly deadly against the pass.

Last week Manning threw - what - 15 TD's against Green Bay in the first quarter? And he has games like that fairly often. But against the Pats, those TD's turn into INT's. That's Belichek's defense for you. It makes great quarterbacks look awful.

Can you imagine if Brady had to face the Patriots' pass defense? Give me a break. He'd be lucky to see his QB rating clear the 50 mark. For christ's sake, the guy's the most average quarterback to ever wear a ring. He'd get killed by that D.

But Simmons, being the WORLD'S BIGGEST HOMER, tries to pretend that Tom fucking Brady -- basically Trent Dilfer with good hair -- is a better quarterback than Peyton Manning, who is without a doubt the best QB playing football today. And -- Simmons, take note -- I say that as a Jets fan. See? I absolutely think the world of Chad Pennington (who is also a far better QB than Tom Brady). But Chad is not at the Peyton Manning level of greatness, and despite being, myself, a pretty egregious homer, I would never, ever claim that he is. In trying to make the point that Brady is a better quarterback than Manning, Simmons crosses the line from Homerdom to mental retardation.


Yanks v. Sox

It's 11:00 PM and I'm watching the bottom of the 12th inning of Yanks v. Sox, third game in this series. The Yankees took the first two, and, considering the results the last time Boston was in town, a sweep would be really nice.

This is a great baseball game. Been tied 3-3 since the 7th. Both teams have had chances to go up, but they just can't get the deal done. Exciting stuff.

I remember not liking this game. I was stupid.


Coach K to the Lakers???

Now this is a completely unexpected development. Duke coach Mike Krzyzewski has been offerred the Lakers job? And, apparently, Kobe has requested Krizwicki personally? This is... too good to be true. Kobe and K. That's 99% of what's despicable and evil in basketball all in one place. I love this idea...


Sports Guy on the Draft

A few highlights from Bill Simmons' Draft Diary.

On the Emeka/Howard choice:

7:37 --The Magic are on the clock with the first pick. If they're smart, they take Emeka Okafor. If they're dumb, they take Howard. It's that simple.

7:39 -- They go with Howard. Of course they do. He's the third high schooler taken overall in the past four years, as well as the first top pick with braces since Pervis Ellison. Not a good sign. "Praise the Lord!" screams Dwight Howard Sr., who didn't realize that the Lord had Okafor going first in his mock draft.

On the Blazers Draft:

8:46 -- Here's a doozy: Portland takes Sebastian Telfair and his 100-person entourage at No. 13. Unbelievable. Horrendous pick. I'm speechless. ESPN smartly cuts to Jameer Nelson, a mortal lock for the Jumaine Jones Memorial "Last Guy Left In The Green Room" Award.

And the wrap-up:

Final reflections? Just some quickies. We heard the word "wingspan" more times than "upside" (7 to 6). We heard four new made-up draft terms: "ball-friendly," "logician," "explosion ability" and "blowbyablity." There were nearly as many high schoolers (8) and foreigners (9) taken as college players (12). Only three teams blatantly screwed up: The Clippers, Raptors and Blazers. Only one team dramatically improved (the Bulls). The Bobcats launched their franchise. My favorite sleeper actually ended up on the Celtics, which never happens. Best of all, I made up for last summer with my dad, even if it nearly bankrupted me in the process.

Nice job, Nash. Thanks for making Rip City proud.


NBA Draft

Make no mistake. Emeka Okafor was the best player in this draft and he deserved to be drafted number one. Instead, the Magic drafted Dwight Howard, just one of the "high school phenoms" that are all the rage these days. Nothing in sports is a certainty (witness the Patriots winning two Superbowls), but here are two good bets:

1. Dwight Howard will not be another LeBron James.

2. Emeka Okafor will be the Rookie of the Year.

I'm pissed about this. Emeka was the best player in the country. He has an ungodly work ethic. He's an unbelievable defender with rock-solid fundamentals and an NBA-Ready game. Not giving him the #1 pick just disrespects all of that. Going with some unproven kid... Man, that pisses me off.

But you know what? Dick Vitale came on afterward and put things in perspective:

Orlando let Shaq go.

Orlando is about to let Tracy McGrady go.

And Orlando just passed up a Sure Thing.

OK? So, they're idiots. Fuck 'Em.

As for Emeka, he now gets to play the cornerstone role on the NBA's newest franchise. Not exactly a fun job, at least for the first few years. Frankly, I've been dreading the idea of him being sent there all day. But maybe, just maybe, Emeka is good enough to drag a crew of cast-offs up to respectability. If anyone can do it, Emeka can. Because Emeka can do anything.

In other news... Ben Gordon at Number Three!!! Let's Go Huskies!

I did not see this coming. Honestly, I harbored dreams that Gordon might be available when Portland's pick came around. So much for that theory. Good luck to Ben in Chicago. Maybe he's the guy they finally need to make all that raw talent gel into an actual team.

(...waiting for Portland's pick...)

Aw, shit. Just what I feared. Portland pulled an Orlando.

The thirteenth pick rolls around. Portland's looking for a guard. Jameer Nelson -- Player of the Year 1-A behind Emeka -- is still on the board. He's a great ball handler, a guy who lifted lowly St. Joe's to a national title contender. Do the Blazers pick him? Nah. Of course not. They go with Sebastian Telfair, a point guard out of... a New York City high school!

Yay! Yay! Portland drafted another fucking long-term project! Yay! Yay! Portland drafted an unproven high-school player! Yay!

Nash, you were a great regular season GM. Your drafting skills, however, need work.


Kobe

Oh, this is so sweet. I can't believe the Basketball Gods are going to grant me - grant all of us - this opportunity:

The feeling throughout the Lakers organization is that Bryant is behind these moves. Though he will soon stand trial on charges of sexual assault in Eagle, Colo., the Lakers are set to build their future around him, with or without O'Neal. Bryant's disdain for Jackson's triangle offense and his dislike for Jackson as a person is believed to be the reason behind the Lakers' decision not to bring back the most successful coach in N.B.A. history.

Bryant has also feuded famously with O'Neal for the better part of their eight seasons together, never more viciously than at the start of last season when Bryant publicly criticized O'Neal's work ethic, character and leadership ability.

Please. Please let O'Neal leave. Let Jackson leave. Let Malone and Payton retire. Please let Kobe have the Lakers all to himself. Let the Lakers management build their future around Kobe. Because here's the thing: They will never win a championship with a Kobe-centric team. Never. I absolutely fucking guarantee that.

Clip this post out, my friends, and save it. If the Lakers win a championship with Kobe as their leader, you can present this post to me and I will buy you a six pack. That's how certain I am that I am right. Kobe is not that guy. He is not Michael Jordan. Hell, in this last series, he wasn't even Rip Hamilton (no offense, Rip, just using you for comparative purposes). Remember Penny Hardaway? (Yeah, he still plays, whatever.) Remember how he was supposed to be the Next Jordan? Then Shaq left and Penny had Orlando all to himself. Yeah, Penny really shined after that. And that's exactly what will happen to Kobe once he's on his own.

He will be exposed. As. A. Fraud.

Take it to the bank.


If A Coach Quits In The Forest...

Zen Boy is gone for now. Wow, loses one lousy Finals and he decides to call it quits. How's that for staying power? I guess that gives us a few years off from Big Chief Triangle. He'll be back, though. Just wait until LeBron matures a bit. Phil won't be able to resist the chance to ride the next once-in-a-decade Superstar to another ego massage...

If you're one of the other 18 hard-core NBA fans out there, by all means read the Sports Guy's Finals Wrap-Up. His comments on ex-Blazer Rasheed Wallace are, um, particularly amusing:

Speaking of 'Sheed ...

Q: How did 'Sheed keep it together for the entire duration of the playoffs? Isn't he completely insane? Did something change? Was Larry Brown electro-shocking him before games?

A: This was the biggest mystery of the playoffs. How did 'Sheed go from "Creator of CTC" to "Good Soldier On A Title Team" in eight months? It's inexplicable. What about the never-ending barrage of temper tantrums, those SI pictures of his unhappy cell phone calls at charity events, all the comical incidents with referees? How many key Blazers games did he sabotage over the years? Thirty? Forty? And suddenly he was fine? This was like watching Courtney Love fill in for Kelly Ripa, then tape Regis' show for four months without a single incident. I'm still reeling from the whole thing. I can only imagine how Blazers fans feel.

(One of my favorite subplots of the playoffs was anyone saying that Rasheed is "misunderstood." Let's say you're working on Wall Street. Every two weeks, you flip out on someone and get escorted out of the building. This happens for 10 straight years. You can't help yourself. They keep fining you, you're costing the company money ... doesn't matter. You're a lunatic. Then you change firms and keep it together for four months, just long enough for the new firm to consider signing you to an extension. Well, does that make you "misunderstood," or are you just a lunatic with a convenient on-off switch? I'm going with the latter. I'm cynical that way.)

Well, since you asked, oddly enough, Bill, I don't feel the least bit bitter. 'Sheed was a perfect fit for the Pistons. They didn't need him to be The Man. When he randomly decided to take the night off, their system allowed them to absorb it. As for the attitude change? Who knows. All I know is, as a Blazers fan, I'm just glad to see him gone. No residual animosity. No regrets. Best of luck to him. P-Town can now move on.

Speaking of, rumors abound that Portland is about to move Adbur-Rahim to New Jersey for Kittles, Williams (no, Alvin, not the murderer) and picks. Further speculation has them packaging picks to move up in the draft.

Two words, Nash: Ben Gordon. You will not be dissapointed.

Meanwhile, here I sit watching the Yanks play the Dodgers. You know, I miss the exciting days of months past when there was actually a race in the AL East...


Final Four. (yawn.) Baby.

The Huskies advanced to the Final Four last night. I did not run out on my deck and scream their glory to the world. I did not jump around the house pumping my fist. I did not break down and cry like a girl (the way I did when they beat Gonzaga to go to the Final Four in 1999). Nope. My only indulgence was a confident, satisfied smile as I looked forward to next week. That's the way I'm feeling about this team. Let's recap:

No one expected 15 seed Vermont to be a threat. And, after a frenetic first five minutes, they weren't. The Huskies methodically built up a lead of around 20 and then coasted to an easy win.

DePaul, a 7 seed, figured to be tougher. Dave Leitao, who graduated magna cum laude from CCU (Calhoun Coaching University), surely wouldn't let his guys go down without a fierce fight. Or that's what I was thinking before UConn broke out to a 20 point lead and then put it in cruise control for the next thirty minutes.

Hmmmm. Vandy was going to be a competitive game. Had to be. Couple of big guys to test Connecticut's interior. On a bit of a roll themselves. This was the Sweet Sixteen. This was when the basketball got serious. Being the pessimistic sports fan that I am, I steeled myself for an upset. My tension was relieved when the Huskies started the game with a 17-1 run. Vandy made a little push back right after halftime, until UConn noticed they had gotten close and loped back out to a comfortable distance of, surprise, around 20 points. Notice a pattern?

Coming into the 'Bama game last night, I figured this leisurely joy ride had to end. These guys had knocked out the number one seed which, even though it was Stanford, has to count for something. They'd also convincingly beaten a Syracuse team that had ended their regular season with a win over Connecticut. They were fast and they could shoot from outside. A bad matchup for a Husky team that seems to fall asleep on perimeter D at times.

Yeah, well, you saw the game last night, right? Twenty four point lead at the half. Another laugher.

My cousin-in-law e-mailed me this morning to ask if UConn was ever going to play a good team in this tournament. My response was "Are they ever going to play a team they can't make look bad?"

So it's on to San Antonio, where Duke will most likely be waiting.

Surely the vaunted Blue Devils will put up a fight... Right?


Tournament Notes

Despite the fact that I've just completed my annual opening-weekend self-destruction routine in both my NCCA Tournament Pools -- I had Arizona and Gonzaga in the Final Four -- I have to say that this has been a most enjoyable stretch of games to kick off the 2004 tournament.

UConn has rolled to two easy victories. Okafor is healthy again, showing no signs of his ongoing back issues. Villanueva looks healed up from his ankle injury. Boone has continued his remarkably solid play. And guess what? Taliek Brown - the point guard who has given me fits for three and a half seasons - is playing the best ball of his career. Understand: I am Taliek's biggest critic. So when I say he's playing with awareness, smoothness and, above all, control for the first time since he donned a UConn uniform, it's no small thing. Right now, there is absolutely no reason to think anyone but the Huskies will come out of the Phoenix West Bracket. (Sorry, I think this renaming the regions business is plain goofy, and I look forward to returning to the traditional naming scheme next year.)

In other news, college basketball teams from Western conferences suck. Really, they do. They should try competing in the Women's bracket, they might have better luck over there. Skimming ESPN.com this morning, I ran across a quote from Stanford assistant coach Tony Fuller:

"Today, in a one-game tournament, the No. 1 and No. 2 team lost. Does it say that the West Coast is [crappy]. No? Does it say we can't play ball or we're overrated? No. It doesn't make a blanket statement about West Coast basketball."

Uh, Tony? Yes. Yes it does. The Pac 10, in particular, has been exposed as a weak-ass bunch of posers, with Arizona and Washington joining the ranks of the homeward bound. I'd say this weekend reveals quite a lot about college basketball on your side of the continent. Hey, who knows? Maybe college hoops needs to suck in the West in order to balance out the NBA's complete dominance out there.

As for the Stanford Cardinals, what can one possibly say? No amount of twisting the knife could make it worse for them, could it? Let's try anyway:

In the history of college athletics, there has never been a more consistently overrated program than Stanford Basketball.

Year after year they haunt the AP Top Ten. Tournament after Tournament they are given the gift of a one or two seed. Time after time they piss themselves when they meet up with a team from a real conference, and they head home on the first weekend. This year, remember, we heard it would be different. The hoops punditocracy all warned us that this was a different Stanford team. Tougher. More resilient. Doesn't look that way today, does it guys? Pussies.

Ah... I feel much better now. OK, I'm off to catch the second half of the second round. Can't wait to see what bizarre twists today's action holds.


SuperBowl XXXVIII

OK, here we go.

GO PANTHERS!!!!!.

(Nice tribute to the Columbia crew. Appropriate, the game being in Houston and all... Um, the thing with the fake Moon was pretty corny, but still...)

Great shot of Brady stretching his groin during the national anthem. Hope he pulls it.

(Does Ford think they're going to sell a whole bunch of $100,000.00+ cars because people see it on the SuperBowl?)

WOO HOO! TAILS!!! GOOD GUYS WIN ONE EARLY!!!!!

Three and out for Carolina. Patriots driving. Could someone explain to me why New England always has a receiver open? I mean, their wideouts aren't particularly good. Cover these guys, for chrissakes.

Excellent. Hold 'em to three... WIDE! FUCKIN' WIDE! WOOOOOOO-HOOO!!!!! Bite me, Vinatieri.

Three and out again. Great.... And for fuck-sakes does Carolina have any Special Teams coverage out there on punts?

Ladies and gentlemen, the Carolina defense has arrived at the stadium. One thing I like so far: The Pats pathetic running game has got nothing on this Panthers D. That means the game is all on Brady.

Man, there's nothing more annoying than Patriots defenders in your backfield. Friggin' three and out again. This sucks. Yo, Cats: Throw the FUCKING ball down the FUCKING field.

OH, that had to hurt. Nice, nice play. Take 'em out of FG range. The Football Gods are smiling on Carolina right now, because the Pats have had two possessions where they should have scored. Now if the damn Carolina offense could, oh, I don't know, CONVERT A FIRST DOWN, we'd be all set.

You know, the Panthers have a real chance here: Bill Belichek's strength is figuring out opposing offenses. The Panthers have no offense. That's a huge advantage!.

(Baseball could use Levitra? Damn, that is harsh. So harsh that my fiance just said "Fuck you, Ditka.")

Yeah, that's right, Belichoke. Don't try any of that 4th and 1 shit on a real defense, do ya, tough guy?

(sigh)

You know, I hate the Patriots offense because they're so bad, but everyone tries to claim they're good.

But I hate the Patriots defense because they're... good. Really, really good.

Fourth and inches... typical Patriots call. Look at that spot. Give me a break. Panthers just challenged the call. Let's see what happens...Horrid. Just horrid. A blind man could look at that replay and see the ball didn't get there. Oh, well. That's the Pats for you. Calls don't go against them. Ever.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You SUCK Adam!

You know, as a fan of offense, I have to say: This is a pretty exciting zero-zero game.

Now, if that had been Tom Brady and not Jake DelHomme, you know that would have been ruled an incomplete pass...

Touchdown, Bad Guys. Not good. The way Carolina has been playing, that could be the winning score.

(Anyone else notice that the Pats logo looks like John Kerry in profile?)

YES!!! That is what I'm TALKIN' about!!!!

Where the hell have these guys been for the last 28 minutes??? Could someone tell me that? OK, this is a game. Great series by Carolina. Going into the half tied against these bastards is a small victory in itself. Jake DelHomme, you are the man.

Posted that a little early. Gawd, I HATE the fucking Patriots... Touchdown. Oh, I hate these pricks so much. Despicable posers. This sucks.

Nice recovery. Damn, I wish Davis had broken that last tackle. But I'll settle for three. And you have to like the Carolina O right now. They finally showed up. Gives me a little hope for the second half.

(Half Time: I don't like medleys. If you're going to play a song, play the whole damned song. Nonetheless, it's pretty amusing to see the shit sandwich that is Nelly (great), P-Diddy (heinous poseur), and Kid Rock (the fucking King). Now what the christ is this... Oh, dear. Janet's back. Shamelessly ripping off her freak brother's moves these days, apparently... aw, shit. Here he is: Justa Talentlessfake. What the fuck, CBS? In what world is this ludicrous imbecile the NFL's headliner? Ugh... Glad that's over. On the whole? Lame.)

(Naked guy would've been the most entertaining part of the half-time show if he'd come out a few minutes earlier.)

Three and out for the Bad Guys to start. Augurs well...

Panthers dodged a bullet there. That was clearly a complete pass and then a fumble recovered by the Pats. Amazing. A bad call that went against New England. Somebody pinch me... Thanks, hon.

(That was one uuuuggggggggggly cheerleader.)

Patriots driving. Penalty on Carolina. Incomplete long pass by Brady. 3:03 left in the third. For the record, I'm starting to get a little bit of that sinking Patriots-are-going-to-win feeling. I know this feeling. It's usually right. (sigh) Still there's hope...

Now... not so much. Gettting a real strong "When's Survivor All-Stars Come On" vibe right now.

That's what this game needed. A little DeShaun Foster. TEEEE-DEEEEE PanTHUHssss!!!!

Not sure about that 2-point conversion call. Not sure. The extra wouldn't have got them within 3, but.. Eh, we'll see.

A Word... I'll talk about this now while I've got a second. If the Pats win... Yeah. See, here's the thing. There's nothing worse than when the team you hate the most wins. Nothing. When the Jets were eliminated from playoff contention, I was pissed. Disappointed. Last year, when the Jets lost in the playoffs, I was really pissed. But, you see, when your team loses, you can always look to next year. A loss isn't forever. You can always win the next time. But when the Bad Guys win the Big One? That's forever. If the Patriots win tonight, it's not like I can get up in the morning and hope they lose this Superbowl tomorrow. It's forever. Those fuckers will always be able to say they won this Championship. I think I'd rather see my team lose if I could be guaranteed that some scrub team I didn't give a shit about would win, rather than see my mortal enemy win. That's the worst.

You know, for a so-called "genius", Bill Belichek can't seem to figure out that Kevin Faulk can run and Antowain Smith can't.

INTERCEPTED!!! INTERCEPTED!!! That's SEVEN POINTS you WON'T be getting, Brady! Up yours!!!

Oh. My. Goodness.

What a play. What a toss. What a catch. Good guys are ahead for the first time tonight. Oh, do I dare hope.... ?

I don't believe it. I don't believe it. I just don't believe it. 3rd and 9, and the fuckwads pick it up. I don't believe it. And there's the seven... Oh, I despise this team.

And could someone please pass a law that says only teams I like get to play "Rock n' Roll Part II" when they do something good? Please?

I cannot believe this game. What a game. Jake DelHomme is my freakin' hero right now. I love this guy. Brady wishes he was this good.

Oh, no. Here comes the Worst Case Scenario. Vinatieri for the game-winning field goal with no time left. Can you feel it coming? I can. It's the sound of inevitability...

And it's over. And once again the world's shittiest, most undeserving football team wins the SuperBowl. I'm so disgusted I can barely think straight. Fuck Tom Brady. Fuck Bill Belichek. Fuck all you Patriots fans. Your team blows donkey dick. Go to hell.

Goodnight.

Oh yeah, and...

GO RICHARD!!!

P.S. The best team lost. Assholes.


Football Gods: I Implore You

The Football Gods have not been kind to me this year. They took Pennington away for 8 weeks. They kept the Jets out of the playoffs. They stole a Fantasy Superbowl from me in one league and booted me out in the semis in another. It has not been a good year.

So I am asking them for this one thing:

Please let the Colts beat the Patriots today. Please. I beseech the, oh All Powerful Deities of the Pigskin. Reward thy faithful acolyte Peyton by sending his clearly superior team to the Greatest of All Contests. Smite the over-hyped Tom Brady. Remove the shield of good fortune from these pretenders, these soul-sucking phonies who show no regard for the sublime beauty of Pure Offense. Exile them to the long, cold expanse of the Off Season.

This I ask of you in the name of Sports Justice.


[2003.11.21 - 07:15 P.M.] Bonzi Sits. And I Might Owe Sheed an Apology...

Interesting times in Blazer Nation. Bonzi Wells will sit on the bench tonight while the team plays a big home matchup against red-hot Houston. Wells is serving the second game of a two-game suspension which was handed down by the team after he blew up at coach Maurice Cheeks during the Dallas matchup earlier in the week. The Blazers won a nailbiter against the Heat on Wednesday - the first game of Wells' suspension. Let's see how they do tonight against a superior opponent.

Monte Poole of the Oakland Tribune had this to say about the Cheeks/Wells dustup:

Meanwhile, 3,000 miles away, Portland raged with The Beef between the Blazers, with star guard Bonzi Wells going after coach Maurice Cheeks. In every imaginable way, this is a ticking bomb. As a player or coach Cheeks is one of the most respected men in the league. He's old school, class and dignity. If you can't get along with Mo, you don't like a good mattress. Wells is a stunning talent who leaves home each morning determined to display the stupidest possible behavior. He has hurled racial taunts. He has spat on opponents. He has invited Blazers' fans to accept the love from his fully extended middle finger. He has been fined/suspended no fewer than five times over the past two years. In an attempt to reach out, Cheeks this season named Wells tri-captain. To which Bonzi responded by giving Portland fans the finger after the third game and cussing out his coach after the 10th game. Cheeks, saying he is "sick of it," slapped Wells with a two-game suspension that ends Sunday when the Blazers come to Oakland. This fight will continue as long as the two are in Portland, but the coach is routing the player. If Wells isn't careful, he could wind up with Isaiah Rider, a gifted athlete who coulda been a contendah.

Pretty much sums it all up as far as The Bonz goes.

But here's what's interesting. While Bonzi has been self-destructing, his partner in crime, Rasheed Wallace, has been stepping things up. Wallace played a phenomenal game at Dallas. He's been much more of a force around the basket recently, and his outside shooting is still dead-on. Why the sudden resurgence? Well, for one, it seems to me that the presence of Zach Randolph has inspired Sheed to pick up his game somewhat. Randolph is, quite frankly, a force of nature in the post. He plays hard, he plays aggressively, and he plays to win. And it seems to be rubbing off on his front-court mate, Wallace.

Which leads me to posit the following surprising hypothetical: Maybe Bonzi has been the problem all along. You see, for years now, I've lamented Sheed's adverse impact on the young Bonzi. Wells came to the team an unknown at the pro level, and quickly blossomed into an amazing talent. But then his behavior started to go south. Knowing that he hung out with Wallace - whose, um, personality issues are legendary - I assumed the older Rasheed was corrupting our budding star. Given recent developments, however, I'm starting to think I might have had it backwards.

The next few weeks will tell. Given Bonzi's track record, I wouldn't be surprised if Cheeks pulled a Gruden and kicked him to the curb. I know the contracts work differently in the NBA, but he could bench him, put him on the IR, or trade him for scrubs. If my hunch is right, it could be one of those addition-by-subtraction deals. And, given what we've seen so far, a rehabilitated Rasheed, playing alongside the soon-to-be All-Star Randolph, could wind up being the nucleus this team needs to make a surprise run in the West.


[2003.11.12 - 06:15 P.M.] Good Luck, Zach

All Summer long, I waited -- along with untold thousands of other Blazers fans -- for The Word.

The Word of the Big Trade.

The Trade that would send the Underachieving Bad-Character Morons packing. The trade that would unload Wallace, Stoudamire, Wells, and, with any luck, Patterson from Portland's roster. New GM John Nash came in last Spring with a lot of big talk about how he was going to clean up this team. Character was the new king in town. No more Jail Blazers.

Well, The Word never came. And it was pretty damned deflating when the Blazers started camp with virtually the same roster that took the annual first-round exit last year. Same guys. Same complete lack of a chance to do anything special. That's been my take, and the early going has done nothing to disprove it. A win. A loss. A win. A loss. And this during the "easy" part of the schedule, against teams with a third of Portland's payroll. It's enough to make a guy feel mildy ill.

Of course, I'm not giving up this early in the year. Being a Portland fan, I've got to at least show up and take my obligatory emotional beating. All I need is a reason, even a flimsy one, to tune in and watch my hopes get dashed. Luckily, John Canzano of the Oregonian has given me something to latch onto. The new angle? The Blazers may have the same personnel, but they've got a new leader in Zach Randolph:

While we were waiting for the Trail Blazers to exhale Tuesday, while we were waiting for Lamond Murray's last-second three-pointer to come down and for Portland to walk off with an 83-80 victory, something else happened.

A team changed hands.

Blazers forward Zach Randolph finished in double figures in points (18) and rebounds (11), giving him his fourth double double of the season. He took 18 shots. And the Blazers became his team.

For the record, I think he's right. Zach is The Man on offense now, now doubt. And he's a hard worker at both ends, just the kind of guy we need to counter the lazy, unprofessional babies that have diluted this team for the last four years. (Pretty much since that incomparable NBA citizen Brian Grant was sent packing -- coincidence? I think not.) But will one guy be enough to change the character of the team? I have my doubts.

It would help if Cheeks would recognize the situation for what it is and try to leverage it. Start de-emphasizing more of the troublemakers. Zach has taken over the reins from Wallace. Why not give some of Bonzi's minutes to the young and incredibly promising Qyntel Woods? Hell, that would give Z more time to fight with the fans, an opportunity I'm sure he'd appreciate. That's the way to go. Move the old crew quietly to the side and then either trade 'em or let them go in free agency.

So far, Maurice isn't seeing things my way. He still thinks the Blazers are Wallace's team. But Cheeks' doesn't strike me as a stupid guy. Maybe he's just saying the right things so he doesn't ruffle Sheed's feathers. These first few months will tell if the coach "gets it" about the toxic nature of his key personnel and the need to shift the focus to our new guys. Here's hoping he does, because that'll be the only way this season will be worth watching.


[2003.11.02 - 10:45 A.M.] Big Game at Jets Stadium Today

This is quite the Big Game. Jets hosting the Giants in the Meadowlands. Here are my Keys to the Game:

Use Martin to Establish the Run. Pennington looked OK last week, despite the inability to get into the end zone. I know the temptation, now that he's back, is just to go all-out, balls-to-the-wall passing. At least I know that's what the fan in me wants to see. But the truth is Chad's still got some rust, and he's facing a solid D. If he's going to have a chance to get back into his rhythym, the Jets will need to use CuMar to knock the Giants back on their heels a bit first.

Protect the Friggin' Flat. In Jeremy Shockey and Tiki Barber, the Giants have two huge weapons that match up unfavorably with the Jets' biggest weakness on defense: Their seeming inability to cover the flat. Herm needs to bring the safeties up and maybe even ease up on the pass rush so we have guys to cover that area. Otherwise, we're going to see 5-10 yard dink-and-dunk passes that go for 10-20 more yards after the catch all day. Dare the Giants to beat us with the long passing game or some honest running.

There's a lot on the line in this game. The Jets' playoff hopes. Bragging rights in New York. And, uh, bragging rights between me and Erik. So all I can say is:

J-E-T-S
JETS! JETS! JETS!


[2003.10.17 - 01:00 A.M.] Maybe the Tides are Turning

First the Jets hammer the Bills in a rout. Then the Yankees come back from a three-run deficit to go to the World Series.

Maybe the Toast Teams are turning it around.

If only Nash could figure out a way to trade Rasheed Wallace and Damon Stoudamire...


[2003.10.13 - 09:45 P.M.] Has Anyone Seen The Jets?

It's been twenty four hours now, so I'm going to call in a missing persons report to the New Jersey State Police. I was looking for the Jets all afternoon yesterday, but they were nowhere to be found. Instead, some other team showed up wearing green and white uniforms and proceeded to play four quarters of dominant, error-free, perfectly-executed football. No one's sure who they were. If anyone knows the whereabouts of the real New York Jets, please call 1-800-FIND-NYJ immediately.

On second thought, keep it to yourself. At least until the season's over...


[2003.10.13 - 09:20 P.M.] Brawl in Boston

Game 3 of the Yankees v. Red Sox series was the coolest baseball game I've ever seen. Tempers boiling out of control. Crybaby Red Sox players throwing tantrums. Zimmer charging Pedro and getting tossed. Nelson issuing a beat-down to a mouthy groundskeeper. Oh, and the good guys won it 4-3. What a game.

To all the sports columnists yakking about how such disgraceful behavior detracts from the game, I say: Get a grip. Would that every professional sports team could muster the raw, sparking emotion we saw on the field Saturday. That was a total rush.

Oh, one more thing: Manny Ramirez is a low-grade retard.

Watching Game 4 right now. Pitcher's duel tonight, instead of a pitcher's brawl.

GO YANKEES!!!


[2003.10.06 - 10:55 P.M.] Submarine This

I haven't watched baseball long enough to have many strong opinions about how the game should be played. But here's one: "Submarine" pitching should be against the rules. This is professional baseball, dammit. If you can't pitch overhand, join a softball league.


[2003.10.05 - 11:30 A.M.] Week 5: Bye

The Jets can almost certainly avoid a loss this week if they stick to this simple strategy: Stay home.


[2003.09.28 - 11:30 A.M.] Week 4: Cowboys @ Jets

Last week the passing game showed signs of life. Herm and Hack let Vinny throw downfield and, as was predicted by yours truly, the offense moved the ball. Now, the flipside is that Vinny had a pass intercepted and returned for a TD, but that's a risk we have to take right now. With the running game still stuck in first gear, there are no other options.

Dr. Z and others have predicted a Jets win today. I'm not so sure. Remember, Parcells was the coach who was able to bring out the best in Vinny. He knows Vinny's tendencies and he knows where his "comfort zone" begins and ends. That means he knows how to take him out of it too. Expect the Cowboys to put major pressure on the pocket today to try to rattle the old man. Parcells already beat a Giants team on this field that's about twice as good as the Jets are right now, and I'm having a hard time finding a reason why he won't be able to do it again.

There is a wildcard out there this week. The buzz in the New York papers has been that Edwards is close to giving Vinny the hook. Now, this doesn't seem entirely fair. Frankly, the running game should bear the lion's share of the blame for the Jets offensive woes. But last year we saw the same situation, and Herm said that, even though Testaverde was doing a passable job and they had other problems, he was going to throw Pennington in to shake things up. Result? An astounding win streak, a division title, and a playoff berth. At this point, if it starts looking like we're heading for 0-4, I wouldn't blame Edwards for tossing rookie Brooks Bollinger in there and seeing if he can catch lightning in a bottle two years in a row.

Anyhow...

J-E-T-S! Jets! Jets. jets...


[2003.09.21 - 02:04 P.M.] Herm? Listen Up.

Herm, I told you to throw the ball deep, right? Well, it looks like you got the message and, lo and behold, we are moving the ball. Now, I've got some more advice for you:

STOP TRYING TO RUN THE BALL UP THE MIDDLE BECAUSE WE CAN'T FUCKING DO IT.

OK? Trust me, man. This football thing? I'm all over it.


[2003.09.21 - 10:48 A.M.] Week 3: Jets @ Patriots

As I was passing an associate of mine at work the other day - who happens to be a Patriots fan - I casually asked him "Ready for the game this weekend?" To which he responded "Well, I can't wait to see which Patriots team shows up." He meant, of course, the Good Patriots team that smacked the Eagles around last weekend or the Bad Patriots team that got embarrassed by the Bills in week one. My response to his observation? "Hey, at least you've got two teams to choose from."

So far this season, all we've seen is the Bad Jets. The Very, Very Bad Jets.

Yes, it's only week two. Yes, anything can happen in any given game. Yes, there are other factors that go into this besides the numbers. But really, what are we, Jet Nation, supposed to reach out and grab hold of here? The thought was that with Pennington out, we'd have to fall back on our defense and our running game. For the results of that strategy, see last week's Haiku.

The small ray of hope that I see is that, when Hackett let Vinny take the passing game vertical last week, they actually looked pretty good. (Gee, let Vinny throw the ball up the field. Who'd a come up with that radical suggestion. Oh, that's right: Me.) It's a risky proposition to rely on as our sole hope for a win - particularly given Vinny's historical propensity for throwing the ball to the other team - but right now I see no alternative. Both the Pats pass D and their run D are statistically slightly better than average, so in the absence of a proven weakness to exploit, and given the absolute futility of the Jets running game right now, they pretty much have to let Vinny chuck it down field and hope Santana Moss rises to the occasion.

On the defensive side, if the Jets are ever going to have a golden opportunity to bring their run defense together, this is it. The Pats are averaging only 83 rushing yards a game using a committee approach with scrubs Antowain Smith and Kevin "I'm-No-Marshall" Faulk. Nevertheless, Belicheck has to try try the run first, given the Jets generous defense in that area.

Here's hoping the Men in Green wake up this week and stuff those Pat Bastards.

If they don't, I'll be hearing about it from my family up in Boston from here until X-Mas...


[2003.09.16 - 09:30 P.M.] Jets Week Two Haiku

The Jets cannot run
The Jets cannot stop the run
The Jets cannot win


[2003.09.14 - 02:04 P.M.] Miami 14 - New York 3, And It's Not Even Halftime...

What was it I said, Herm? Stop the run. Contain Ricky Williams, particularly between the 20s. And run the ball heavy on our side. It's almost half time, and we have ZERO YARDS ON THE GROUND while Miami has 112 yards, most of which has come on big gainers in the open field.

This absolutely sucks.


[2003.09.14 - 01:00 A.M.] Week 2: Dolphins @ Jets

The Deal: Last week, Miami lost at home to the Houston Texans, a second-year expansion team and a fourteen-point underdog. The Jets, meanwhile, lost by only three, on the road, to the Skins in a game where they did everything wrong. If the Jets can't beat Miami at home this weekend, they've got much more serious issues than even I thought.

My Advice to Herm: First order of business is stopping the run. Seems like we've been saying that since Herm came to town, doesn't it? The Jets showed serious signs of weakness against the run last week, especially outside the red zone. If they let Ricky Williams gouge them for big gains in the middle of the field, it's going to be a long, long day. I'm not so worried about the pass. Aside from the first couple of drives, Gang Green did a good job containing Ramsey in the air last week. Fiedler is a run-of-the-mill QB with fewer tools at wideout and a much more conservative play caller on the sidelines. We need to focus on the run. We need to hammer Williams on every play where he touches the ball. If the Phins can beat us through the air, they deserve to win.

Speaking of the run, Edwards seriously needs to feed Curtis and Lamont the ball. Miami's secondary, David Carr's performance notwithstanding, is still no joke, and I'm sure they'd love to feast on a wobbly Vinny Greenballs. Edwards should ease the pressure on Vinny by going extra heavy on the run. And get Jordan, in particular, a bunch of extra carries. The youngster seems to have regressed during the offseason and could use the work to get his confidence back.

If all else fails, maybe the home field will help...

J-E-T-S
JETS! JETS! JETS!


[2003.09.08 - 09:15 P.M.] All Roads Lead to Vinny

I suppose it's possible that the Washington Redskins are just a very good defensive team, and that's why my New York Jets looked like absolute shit on offense Thursday night. Possible, yes. But pretty damned unlikely.

So what was the real problem? There are three answers to that question:

1. Vinny Testaverde: This is the easy one. Vinny looks like he is 39 going on 140. He's slow. He's easily rattled. And some times, he just doesn't seem to have any idea what's going on around him. The obvious example, of course, was the blown hand-off to Lamont Jordan. But, really, on all except the opening drive he looked perpetually flustered. At one point, my fiance - who is new to football - asked me "Why does he keep looking all over the place like that?" "He's going through his reads, honey," I replied, "It's just not supposed to be so obvious." Right now, Vinny appears to be at the stage of his career where he is, at best, a Hold-The-Fort-For-A-Quarter-Or-Two QB. That job I think he could handle. Starting for 10 weeks? Not so much. But I truly, deeply hope that I am wrong about that.

2. Vinny Testaverde: Vinny is a different type of Quarterback than Chad Pennington. He has always struck me as a guy who is most comfortable dropping back and chucking it way deep. He is not a QB mastermind. He is not a quick thinker. He is, in short, horribly suited to running the West Coast Offense. (Caveat: I'll freely admit I've only been watching him play since he came to the Jets. Didn't see him on Tampa Bay. Didn't see him play in college. But this is the Vinny I know.) Now, the Jets' coaching staff -- which makes a lot more money coaching the Jets than I make coaching the Jets -- should maybe, you know, see this. Instead, skimming through Dr. Z's weekly Sports Illustrated piece, I read this:

"Jets offensive coordinator Paul Hackett says the attack will be different without Chad Pennington. It'll be tailored to Vinny Testaverde -- short, controlled passing and lots of running..."

Hey, I'm all about the "lots of running" with Vinny behind center. But "short, controlled passing" is exactly what the guy sucks at. Now, coincidentally, the "short, controlled passing" game is exactly what characterizes the West Coast Offense. And it happens to be the same game that Chad specialized in last year. Sooooo.. maybe what Hackett meant to say was "I'm too much of a stubborn bastard to actually tailor my precious offensive schemes to the talent I have to work with, so screw you, New York. Have fun watching Vinny flounder around out there." Yeah, maybe that was what he meant.

3. Vinny Testaverde: I can't say as I understand what truly motivates professional athletes. For some, it's the money. For others, it's also the money, but that doesn't stop them from getting caught up in the thrill and emotion of the competition. Enter the Leader. Why is it that some guys, in some situations, can "spark" the offense? Inspire the guys around them to play just a little bit (or, sometimes, a lot) better than they otherwise would? Beats the hell out of me. But I know one thing: Chad Pennington does that, and Vinny Testaverde does not. The entire Jets offense looked like they had their hearts surgically removed before the game. Martin - yes, he's getting old too - didn't have that crazy will of his going, the one that moves the pile an extra yard every time. Jordan seemed unsure of himself. Moss and Conway were going through the motions. The only guy who was (as always) locked in was Chrebet. I can't explain it. You think the opposite might have happenned: The team, realizing their starter was down, would have come out absolutely stoked to rally around the old guy. Nope. Hell, Conway looked more engaged on the sideline when Chad was talking to him than he did at any point in the game. Pretty sad.

One bright spot: The defense looked promising. There were some spots where they couldn't stop the run (mostly between the 20s, like last year), and there was that awful breakdown when they let Ramsey get away. By and large, though, they looked OK. Couple of aggressive moves to force turnovers in there. Some good stops in the red zone. I think this unit, given a few more weeks, could be first rate.

Here's hoping, because the offense isn't going to win many games for us...


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