Lotta basketball talk this week, which I suppose was to be expected. Football’s over, I haven’t really cared about hockey since before the end of the Clinton administration, March Madness isn’t here yet, spring training has only just begun … there really weren’t a whole lot of things more interesting to me than basketball this week. (Except, of course, F My Life. Seriously, if you haven’t subscribed to that site’s RSS feed or bookmarked it, you’re blowing it. It’s a schadenfreude lover’s best friend.)
We kicked the week off with my incredibly optimistic take on Dominant Team Pringles’ prospects for the remainder of 2K9 and the forthcoming NBA Draft. Of course, they ruined my Devinastradamus prediction of a winless February by besting a Manu-less Spurs squadron, but I think there’s just enough futility in the tank to disappoint us all come playoff time. In a Tuesday “true or false” question, we used the first poll in this is the city line. history (boundaries breaking, new worlds exploding into view) to ask whether or not Hornets forward David West looks like the guy who played Gunn on Angel. (It was your position that he does.)
We also took a look at the inevitable fail that will be America’s Top Baller, went a long way to make a super-dated Freaks and Geeks reference vis-a-vis the Oklahoma City Thunder’s new mascot, and got way, way, way, way too into the Knicks’ (ultimately not-so-meaningful) trade deadline deals. And to top things off, a salute to José Guillen for doing something I would never, ever, ever do. Plus, hit the simple goal of a post a day, and got the fine people at BallHype to add my humble endeavor to their rolls, which is great. (Can’t wait to see how far down the rankings I am and get a better sense of just how many of you people there are out there.) All in all, I award this week a +0.5.
What might push things to a full +1.0? Glad you asked, friend. Howzabout some Hulk Hogan and Andre the Giant videos?
Mil gracias to brother Big Dawg for reminding me earlier this week how important this was to me in 1987 (and 1997, though less so in 2007). It was neon-highlighter headline news for a husky young Devo, every step of the way. From the contract signing:
To the epic Wrestlemania III contest:
To the classic Survivor Series ’87 “Team Hogan vs. Team Andre” match, featuring a young, spry Bam Bam Bigelow (rest in peace, sir):
It was all epic, all gargantuan, all the time. I think I can honestly trace the evolution of my perception of the good/bad ethical spectrum (swear to God, almost wrote “ethnical” — hard-boiled racist Freudian slip much?) from the simple Hogan-face/Andre-heel battle of 1987 (Devine: age 4-5) to the Hogan-face/Warrior-face/what-the-fuck-is-a-young-man-to-do conundrum of 1990 (Devine: age 7-8). It was flat-out mean of Vince McMahon to make such a fresh-faced, innocent young lad make that decision, but ultimately, he was doing what needed to be done: Weaning me off the notion that decisions about who you back and where you cast your lots in life are going to be easy.
“Sometimes shit’s hard,” Vince said. “Fucking deal with it, Devine.”
OK, I replied with a sigh, my ample child bosom heaving ‘neath the strain of the decision I faced.
I backed Hogan, who, as we all know, lost. That sucked, and I’m pretty sure I was super upset. But I learned something by taking that L: There’s strength to be found in making the choice.
As I revisited a similar dilemma between childlike fandom and cold adult math spurred by the shapeshifting demon Larry Hughes yesterday, I came to a similar decision: I actually came to prefer the notion of the Knicks dealing Robinson and/or Lee if it provided the opportunity to shed the contracts of Curry and/or Jeffries. Now, neither came to pass, both players stayed, Nate dunked over Biff and Knicks fans breathed a sigh of relief, so it wound up not mattering … except that to me, in some small weird way, it did. For whatever that’s worth.
Shutting down the office, heading home to shut down my head, heading south for a family party tomorrow. Enjoy your weekends, friends, and as always, thanks for reading. Be safe out there.