Friday, January 29, 2010
The No Bowl
There seems to be a dying breed in professional sports. Back in the 1960's, All-Star games were simply awesome. You could seriously watch any of them and know that the best of the best were playing in them. In the baseball all-star game, pitchers would have to face 4 to 5 potential hall of famers down. If they did it successfully, they became legends...well for about 20 minutes. The basketball all-star game has given sports fans great moments as well, such as Michael Jordan against a 19 year old Kobe Bryant in 1999. If you're a hockey fan, you remember Owen Nolan going on a breakaway, calling his shot, and shooting to that corner and scoring his third goal of the game. All-Star games were great. Yeah, I said were...
The problem is now that the all-star games have been ruined by competition. For example, the NBA all-star weekend has devolved into a no-defense scorefest. I'll talk about that once the game is closer, but as bad as all-star games have gotten, nothing has compared to the pro bowl.
I remember last year calling my mom and telling her that Adrian Peterson won the MVP award for the Pro Bowl. My mom replied with the answer that is now resonating throughout the nation: "Who cares?" The magic simply isn't there. There's also no incentive for the players to play this game. Sure, the winners and losers all get bonuses to play in the Pro Bowl, but nobody really cares if they win or lose. The bonuses are more like chump change compared to their actuall mega-deal contracts. Think of how brutal professional football is. How do they try to convince these guys to play one more game?
"Congratulations, Brett Favre! You've been selected to be a quarterback for the National Football Conference in the 2010 Pro Bowl! We know you've been going through a lot of physical and mental pain, but what's one more game? We'll pay you half of your normal game salary, and don't worry nobody will get hurt! Well, that is if you're not Brian Moorman..."
As a matter of fact, that's the only memorable moment that I can remember from the Pro Bowl...EVER!!! Well, that's not true. I remember hearing about Marvin Harrison putting some poor kid in a chokehold after asking for his autograph. Maybe it was something like this. And that wasn't even on TV!
The Pro Bowl is a joke. Players get out of the Pro Bowl faster than they do baby mama drama. It's like having sexual relations with Hillary Clinton, nobody wants any part of it. However, NFL Commisioner Harvey Dent...I mean Roger Goodell decided that the Pro Bowl should be moved to the week before the Super Bowl. Hey, why have a zit on your butt when you can have it on your forehead? Now what was the NFL's worst kept secret is now in the mainstream, Goodell got what he wanted. However, people like myself are bashing the Pro Bowl to no end.
Take this into consideration. The players on what are the two best teams in the NFL (sorry Vikings) are not taking part. That's a total of 14 players. (Sidenote: These 14 players are required to show up or risk losing their Pro Bowl bonuses. So now the game is so bad that the NFL is FORCING people to watch it.) Throw in that 5 of the 10 players that were selected on the Minnesota Vikings bowed out of the Pro Bowl this week. So just from that the NFL needed to select 19 replacement players for the game that's being billed as the "best of the best." Puke.
One of these replacements was Jacksonville Jaguars quarterback David Garrard, who will be starting for the AFC. If you're thinking that David Garrard must have had a pretty modest year, you're right. Garrard had 15 touchdowns and 10 interceptions in 2009. That just screams Pro Bowler. That's just one replacement. I don't know the exact numbers as far as number of replacements, but when they NFL has to go for their 10th choice, it's not an "All-Star". Also consider that another quarterback on the roster is Vince Young. Young spent the first 6 games of the season on the bench for the Tennessee Titans.
Have you ever seen that episode in The Office where Dwight is put in charge to make a healthcare plan and all the sudden the rest of the office is asking for made up diseases to be covered such as "Dental Hyperplosion: the liquification of your teeth to the point where they drip down your throat?" It seems to me that the NFL is getting the same type of diseases as excuses to skip the Pro Bowl. I'm seriously looking forward to seeing the ratings for this game and laughing Monday morning. The game was moved to the mainland for more exposure. Well, Mr. Goodell, you have your wish!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
The Loaded Gun, The O-Dawg, and More
This just in: Bill Smith is still alive. It has been rumored that Good Ol' B.S. had been pulling a Weekend At Bernie's stunt and having two Pohlads move his lifeless corpse around the new Twins headquarters at Target Field for the past three months. I am glad to say that Bill Smith is alive and well. How do I know this? The Minnesota Twins have finally made a move. The Loaded Gun has landed in Minneapolis.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Time For A Realistic Plan B?
As many of you now may know, the drunk trailer park boyfriend Minnesota Vikings just smoked the trailer park girlfriend out of their fans on Sunday by losing in horrific fashion to the New Orleans Saints. Like always, we'll come crawling back to the Vikings after they beg for forgiveness and tell us that it will be different next time. So, we might as well address what will happen to the Vikings next season.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Back to The Future?
My first memorable encounter with the Minnesota Vikings came during the entire 1998 season. The Vikings were good. I don't need to tell you everything about it, but they had a lot of talented playmakers such as Cris Carter, Randy Moss, and Randall Cunningham. It seemed like the Vikings were destined to go to the Super Bowl and then came the Atlanta Falcons. We all know what happened from there.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
How Bout Them Cowboys? What About Them Cowboys?
I remember being a fourth grader at Harriet Bishop Elementary School. I was a quiet guy believe it or not in my tenure there. (Well, that is if I wasn't fighting or getting beat by a girl in physical education class, but that's another story.) However, I was very loud in my passion for sports. That year it was Super Bowl XXX where the Dallas Cowboys took on the Pittsburgh Steelers. I had heard that the Cowboys were bad asses, going as far as renting a house as a playground for strippers and cocaine (who needs Las Vegas?). Because of my very moral parents, I cheered for the Pittsburgh Steelers. In an early glimpse of the power of Crishadinization, the Cowboys stomped the Steelers 27-17.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
2009 NFL Awards
Of course, these awards are not official. The only award that has been announced so far has been the defensive rookie of the year which was handed out to Brian Cushing of the Houston Texans. I agree with that pick over Jarius Byrd of Buffalo, mainly because there wasn't a rookie who made that big of an impact on defense in the NFL this season. Cushing was an animal for the Texans defense and it freed up Mario Williams and DeMeco Ryans to make more plays. This improved the defense and the Texans were an opening week victory against the Jets away from making their first postseason in franchise history.
Monday, January 4, 2010
The 2009 Idiots of The Year
Yes, it's that time you've been waiting for! The 2009 Idiot of The Year shall be revealed right now. Over the past couple of months, I've given a couple of nominees for the 2009 Idiot of the Year. And now...to announce the 2009 Idiot of The Year, here is your presenter...Chris Schad.
Why I Love Professional Wrestling
(NOTE/FOREWORD: This column was originally published in the UW-River Falls Student Voice in March 2009. With the announcement of the return of Bret "The Hitman" Hart tonight on Monday Night Raw, I figured that I would clarify somethings to the general public once again.)
Usually, when I drop that bomb on anyone, they immediatly look at me in disgust and ask a series of questions. I like to think of it like an insanity test. Let me run you through it.
Don’t you know that wrestling is fake? Of course. As a matter of fact, I once heard a great quote in a news report about wrestling. It’s a soap opera for guys who don’t admit to watching soap operas. It’s supposed to be fake. It’s just like your favorite TV show. There are good guys and bad guys just like a soap opera. People anger people and where as in soap operas they don’t actually fight, wrestling takes that step that most soap operas won’t. Physical violence.
Also, even though it’s fake, some people can actually relate to some of the storylines, and I’m not just talking about beer swelling rednecks. Take the case of Stone Cold Steve Austin in the late 1990’s. Mr. Austin had a problem with his boss. So he took it out in a way that only professional wrestling would allow. By A) Chugging beer on the job and B) beating the living hell out of him. I would probably assume that most of you have had a conflict with your boss and probably wanted to bash them with a steel chair afterwards, but in the real world, it’s not smart to do that sort of thing. That’s the escape from reality that wrestling provides the average person.
You do know they’re just acting out there right? Let me tell you about my childhood hero. His name was The Rock. Maybe you’ve heard of The Rock. Actually, he changed his name to Duane Johnson and is now a B-list actor. This was because The Rock was really an actor from his work on the microphone. He was the man who could get millions...and millions of fans to scream his name at the drop of a hat. Wresters have to get people behind them and therefore they have to play a character, just like an actor. The Rock, for example was “The People’s Champ” and played his character so well, he actually became a movie star.
That was just a sample of some of the questions I get asked. Then, the conversation turns into one big giant attack towards me. “How can you watch wrestling? It’s so fake!” and “I used to like wrestling too, when I was in fifth grade!” are uttered in my direction, but then I relay the simple truth. It’s a TV show. Just like your favorite show, I enjoy it. It’s an escape from reality which is what most TV shows offer. After all, if you don’t like it, simply pick up your remote and change the channel. And that’s the bottom line, if you smell what Crishad is cookin’.