Friday, August 10
Are you kidding me?
The Celtics, who apparently believe you can never have too many old guards who can't play defense, are attempting to exhume Reggie Miller.
According to several imaginary sources, the Celtics believe the decrepit Miller would be a good mentor to youngsters Ray Allen and Paul Pierce. Miller, who was old and immobile when he retired two years ago, will be wheeled out to the three-point line in late game situations.
Not to be outdone, Allan Houston now wants to get back in the game as well. Word has it, though, that the Pittsburgh Pisces have not returned his calls.
Thursday, August 9
Nickels on KIRO this morning--Call in!
I received this e-mail from the Mayor's Office yesterday:Supersonic soul fellas,Well, you heard it, Supersonicsouliacs: hit those phones and tell the Mayor what you think!
My name is Viet Shelton and I’m an aide to Mayor Nickels. I just thought I’d give you guys a heads up that the Mayor is guest hosting the Dave Ross show on KIRO 710 tomorrow morning from 9am-noon.
The topic for the 10am hour will be the Sonics and Key Arena, whether or not it’s a decent venue for an NBA team, does it need an upgrade, etc. Oh, there will also be some discussion about the latest politics of it and it’d be good to hear from folks their perspective of the situation and what people think should be done to keep the sonics.
Anyway, I wanted to let you guys know, invite any of you or your readers to call in and discuss it with the Mayor.
KIRO’s call in number is: 877-710-KIRO (5476)
Viet Shelton
Senior Advisor on External Relations
Office of Mayor Greg Nickels
Wednesday, August 8
Barry Good
There have been plenty of words written on Barry Bonds' 756th home run last night. So many words that to write another article about Bonds - in a Sonic blog, no less - would seem pointless.
But watching Bonds go deep last night in San Francisco, I felt the urge just to add my two cents before the moment disappears into history.
First off, I'm not a Bonds-hater as the rest of the known world seems to be. Sure, he may have cheated, but considering Gaylord Perry and Don Sutton are in the Hall already - and cheating was something they did in front of the full view of the press boxes - I'm not going to lose any sleep over what Barry did or does. And considering that Babe Ruth never faced anyone on the mound with a darker complexion than your average Italian, I don't think it's fair to call Bonds' record tainted, but not Ruth's.
But that said, I was happy for San Francisco last night. You could tell that the entire stadium was delighted beyond belief, as if they got to raise a gigantic middle finger to the entire nation. There are few joys as a sports fan to rival watching the best player on your favorite team succeed, with the exception of watching him succeed when the rest of the country wants him to fail. That extra juice you get from knowing that every other fan in the U.S. hates your guts, well, that's just plain fun.
And considering that baseball is game involving men in knickers hitting a ball, I think just plain fun is something nice to see.
But watching Bonds go deep last night in San Francisco, I felt the urge just to add my two cents before the moment disappears into history.
First off, I'm not a Bonds-hater as the rest of the known world seems to be. Sure, he may have cheated, but considering Gaylord Perry and Don Sutton are in the Hall already - and cheating was something they did in front of the full view of the press boxes - I'm not going to lose any sleep over what Barry did or does. And considering that Babe Ruth never faced anyone on the mound with a darker complexion than your average Italian, I don't think it's fair to call Bonds' record tainted, but not Ruth's.
But that said, I was happy for San Francisco last night. You could tell that the entire stadium was delighted beyond belief, as if they got to raise a gigantic middle finger to the entire nation. There are few joys as a sports fan to rival watching the best player on your favorite team succeed, with the exception of watching him succeed when the rest of the country wants him to fail. That extra juice you get from knowing that every other fan in the U.S. hates your guts, well, that's just plain fun.
And considering that baseball is game involving men in knickers hitting a ball, I think just plain fun is something nice to see.
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