Category: OLD SPORT SHORTS (Page 22 of 68)
An old guy’s perspective on all sports
I doubt that I’ve done much swimming on Thanksgiving Day, but thanks to a heated pool in our new Florida home, I’m living the dream. I’ve been to many warm spots to celebrate the holiday like Isles Mujeras, St. Maartin, Maui, and Austin but I don’t recall spending a lot of time in the swimming pool. I’m grateful we made the investment, as I continue to get my money’s worth or at least reduce the cost per use. As I’m swimming laps, it’s as if I can hear the electric meter spinning. It was 55 degrees when I stepped outside to run this morning but the pool water was in the seventies, peaking at 85 in the evenings.
From a historical standpoint, the Great Chicago Fire happened in 1871, as I continue relate events to my daily post. According to Wikipedia, “the blaze started on the evening of Oct. 8, 1871. While there is little doubt that the fire started in a barn owned by Patrick and Catherine O’Leary, the exact cause of the fire remains a mystery. Rain put out the fire more than a day later, but by then it had burned an area 4 miles long and 1 mile wide.” Maybe a cow did kick over a lantern? “It killed between 200 and 300 people, destroys 17,450 buildings, leaves 100,000 homeless and causes an estimated $200 million (in 1871 dollars; roughly $4 billion in 2021 dollars) in damages.”
It’s big big day for college sports, as my Alma Mater, Indiana plays four times today in soccer, basketball, and football. It’s a weekend for rivalries, including the Bucket Game between Purdue and IU. If it had been held last year but wasn’t due to Covid, the Hoosiers would have theoretically trounced the Boilers, but what a difference a year has made. Purdue is favored by two touchdowns. Ohio State is a TD favorite over Michigan in their annual battle this afternoon for the Paul Bunyan trophy. IU Men’s and Women’s basketball should both win today, while soccer plays #2 seed Washington that may spell the end of their frustrating season, plagued by a lack of scoring. It comes down to the fact that if the Huskies score they will probably win.
Speaking of buckets, I did watch “The Bucket List” movie again with Morgan Freeman and Jack Nicholson. It’s one of those holiday traditions along with “Planes, Trains, and Automobiles.” Travel has been restricted these past few years, so I don’t know if I’ll ever get to the Pyramids. Our Bucket List has a hole in it, as plans continue to be disrupted by worldwide disease threats. We’re still hoping to get to Alaska, Japan, Kaui, and Egypt next year, but we might be limited to just automobile adventures like our drive to the Grand Hotel with stops at the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, Football Hall of Fame, Biltmore Mansion and Hilton Head. Despite the setbacks, it’s still good to live the dreams of your Bucket List.
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This is one of the greatest sports weeks all year long for me, ranking just below March Madness. IU basketball is padding their record with a series of home games once known as the Hoosier Classic. The Maui Classic is in full swing, although played in Las Vegas this year. IU women’s basketball has ventured to the Bahamas to cross paths with perennial powerhouse Stanford and a second game with Miami. IU soccer meets #2 seed Washington in the third round of the NCAA Championship. With regard to football, the Bears play the Lions in the Turkey bowl and the Hoosiers battle the Boilermakers for the Bucket. For IU, it’s the Toilet Bowl and the last chance to win a BIG Conference game this year.
According to a Wikipedia reference, “The first Thanksgiving Day football game took place in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania on Thanksgiving Day of 1869, less than two weeks after Rutgers defeated Princeton in New Brunswick, New Jersey in what is widely recognized as the first intercollegiate football game in the United States, and only six years after Abraham Lincoln declared the first fixed national Thanksgiving holiday in 1863.” One of my fondest memories of Thanksgiving was playing tackle football on a field dusted with snow with high school friends that had returned home from college to be with their families. Someone always got hurt! (See Post #746).
I like to call Turkey Day “Gamesgiving” because I’m often glued to the TV or actually at a basketball or football game. This year we’ll be at the beach but I will undoubtedly be monitoring scores. I’m not expecting much in the way of victories for my teams this year but every time I lose someone else wins, so I live to make them happy…thank you very much! Happy Gamesgiving!
There are too many retirement hassles right now like Medicare payment shortages and heat pump problems. Home improvements continue to eat away at precious retirement savings. Following my sports favorites has also been frustrating, but I have little control over their performance. However, I did jump on the Atlanta Braves bandwagon and watched them win the World Series. Former Cubs such as pearl wearing Joc Pederson and MVP Jorge Soler were resurrected in the process. I bought some baseball cards to preserve the memories of their success. It’s been 26-years since their last such title with Greg Maddux, my granddaughter’s namesake, not to mention that their Spring Training facility is practically in our back yard. It was perfectly justifiable to adopt them as “my team.”
Once Spring Training comes around I’ll be back to primarily supporting my childhood favorites, the White Sox and Cubs, but the Braves have found a way to my heart, especially if they keep winning. I’m fickle that way because I just haven’t found much consistent satisfaction with sports of late. The Hoosiers lost again to Michigan yesterday, fell short on the soccer pitch to Maryland in a quest for the BIG title, and basketball has yet to rebound from years of despair. With bowl hopes crushed, there’s only one more football game that matters and that’s against giant beater Purdue who handed the #3 Spartans their first loss of the year yesterday. Thankfully, basketball starts this week and we’ll see if all the hype about coach Mike Woodson is for real.
The first game of the new season is Tuesday night but it won’t be until March before we know the answer. After three miserable years of no post season action will I.U. finally be competitive in the BIG and ultimately make the Big Dance? Purdue seems to be getting all the headlines on the football field and in the basketball preseason polls. Just as today is all about time change, it’s time for a change when it comes to The Glory of Old I.U.
Today is “Medical Tuesday” with both a booster shot and teeth cleaning. It’s been since March (7 months) that I’ve had my choppers looked at or had the initial Covid shot. Since I was only able to get the single dose of J&J it’s important that I supplement it with a Pzifer second. Here in what many call the Covid hotbed, there’s no point in taking a risk. Although, even our HOA has lifted the mask requirement for indoor events. I imagine that later today I’ll experience some mild symptoms or at least have a sore arm, but my gums should feel good.
Tonight is Game 6 of the World Series with another chance for the Braves to win it all. The neighborhood stadium should be abuzz with fans hoping to share the winning moment. With an 8 p.m. start, I will be in bed for the outcome. I’ve already had a disappointing week of sports, including the Noah Clowney decision yesterday to go to Alabama over Indiana. This is really the first setback in the Coach Woodson era. Wins and losses will be the next measure of his success after an excellent recruiting record so far with the exception of Noah Clowney. I always consider it a sign that maybe he wasn’t the right fit for the program, but I.U. basketball needs all the good publicity it can get right now. With the ability for players to now rescind on their commitments depending on which way the wind is blowing, securing a future prospect in the early signing period is no longer a certainty.
The Morning Show has suddenly turned dark, while Ted Lasso isn’t as funny as I expected. We watched both Apple TV series last night, as I wait for Curse of Oak Island to restart. I caught up on some Season 8 episodes before we left for the movie theatre yesterday afternoon, in anticipation of tonight’s Season 9 restart. The movie Dune was very entertaining from a special effects standpoint on the big screen, but with all science fiction productions I seem to have trouble keeping the characters and places straight. Most productions anymore for me require multiple viewings, so I will watch one of the earlier versions of the story to gain a clearer understanding. I’ll try to fit it into my busy retirement schedule… ha ha!
The IU offense was down to their #3 quarterback, but that wasn’t the problem in today’s loss to Maryland. IUD was the culprit, It looks like The Terrapins likely earned a bowl bid while the Hoosiers will need a miracle over Michigan to even qualify with a .500 record. Five Top 10 losses and now to an unranked foe will necessitate a four game winning streak over the Wolverines, Rutgers, Minnesota, and Purdue to close the season. Once again, basketball can not get here soon enough, but I certainly can’t take more disappointment from the Cream & Crimson. Currently, soccer is the only shining star, but Maryland could once again get in the way of glory in tomorrow’s match.
I’m wearing my new Atlanta Braves T-shirt in anticipation of another World Series victory from my neighborhood team. By adopting them late in the season, I’ve probably doomed them to join my other loss plagued teams. We played host to an Astros fan last night and took him to Cool Today Park (Braves Spring Training site) to watch game 3 on the Jumbotron. He happens to currently live in Atlanta where he met my wife’s niece, so he was obviously disappointed in the 2-0 loss. The Braves went with several relievers to compile a no-hitter into the eight, but as has become typical of the modern game, didn’t give rookie right-hander Ian Anderson a chance to finish his gem of a start. Don Larsen, from Michigan City, Indiana, continues to hold on to his unmatched 1956 perfect game performance. With more and more platoon pitching, as was the case last night, it will never be equaled.
We’re headed to the ballpark again tonight for live music, a Halloween costume contest, and Game 5 on the big screen. Fantasy football resumes tomorrow and no guests expected for another week. We enjoy our visitors but need a break in the action to make our next plan that will probably include another Dolphin cruise. We had such great spotting fortune yesterday afternoon, when initially we thought the trip would be cancelled due to high winds. Mothers and babies romped freely in nearby Lemon Bay. The water was very choppy but reminded me of the Depot Bay whale watching adventure a year ago, my first break from Covid detention. The same good friend that organized it will expect me to return the fishy favor and show him some Florida nature. Just like IU football, hopefully, we can “just get it over with,” as I’m known to say.
I shouldn’t be thinking about basketball. The Braves and the Astros are tied at one game each in the 2021 World Series. NBA basketball is just underway and college ball begins in a week. The NFL is in full swing but I’m already tired of football. Thankfully, before we know it, March Madness will finally arrive, with the same hoopla as a kid anticipating Santa Claus. I stumbled upon a half-written poem that I started a few years ago when the tournament was cancelled because of Covid. It was like the end of the Earth for a basketball fan like me. In fact, I was on my way to 2020 Spring Training in Scottsdale when the shocking news was announced, along with the end of baseball for awhile.
As things are beginning to return to the new normal, I took a few minutes to finish that long overdue poem:
March Madness
March Madness,
Bracket time.
My team just lost,
What a crime.
All my picks,
Have gone awry.
Some years I wonder,
Why even try?
Poor seed,
Little chance.
May I have?
This Big Dance.
At last there are,
Fans in the stands.
Tough pass,
Good hands.
Moving screen,
Bad call.
Flagrant foul,
Jump ball.
Free throws,
Won’t go.
Rimmed out again,
Oh no.
On a roll,
Slam dunk.
Double Dribble,
Scoring slump.
Favorable bounce,
Lucky break.
Spin move,
Head fake.
Tickle The Twine,
Beat the Clock.
Go Team Go,
Cheer Block.
Last second swish,
Cut down the nets.
If your team wins,
Collect your bets.
Lead changes,
Shots won’t fall.
Crowd chant,
“Airball…Airball.”
Buzzer beater,
Full Court Press,
“Over-rated” cries,
Mood depressed!
Another Brick,
Critical Turnover.
“Shining Moment,”
Means It’s over.
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