Showing posts with label Football. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Football. Show all posts
Sunday, February 3, 2013
XLVII
Just a quick post as I head out to watch the HarBowl....
Dear Non-sports fan (and yes I'm talkin to you ladies who fake chose a team for the DAY)
Stay out of my way today. If you don't know the difference between a touch down and a lay up, just sit down and eat your chicken wings. I hear there will be funny commercials and a really cute girl* performing at half time. As for the sports watching and trash talk, leave that to the professionals.
Signed,
A Professional
*Beyonce, I worship at your Louboutins...
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Fantasy Reality
Do you play fantasy football? If so, you're one of 35 million people who do. Hey, I don't really have a problem with Fantasy Football, if it'll keep AK-47s out of single mothers' hands in Chicago, it's good with me. And the League loves it. Fantasy Football is a gazillion dollar business on top of the trazillion dollar business that is the National Football League.
Actually, I do have one issue with fantasy football...I think it's ruining fan-dom. Traditionally, you have your 1 maybe 2 teams you cheer for, and that's all that matters to you. Those players, that quarterback, that's it. In the world of fantasy, you care about errrrrrybody just cuz they're on your fantasy team. There's no reason a Redskins fan should ever cheer for Tony Romo to do well, unless he's on their fantasy team then all bets are off? Nah son.
Where it really gets funky is with fans and players. 'Fans' (and I use the term loosely) have gone so far as to tweet injured players to see if they will be playing on Sunday. Not because they were concerned for that player but because that player is on their fantasy team. Huh? Nah son.
Basically, just cheer for your team. Would the Hatfields cheer for the McCoys? Would the Montagues cheer for the Capulets? Hell, would Tom cheer for Jerry? I think not.
Actually, I do have one issue with fantasy football...I think it's ruining fan-dom. Traditionally, you have your 1 maybe 2 teams you cheer for, and that's all that matters to you. Those players, that quarterback, that's it. In the world of fantasy, you care about errrrrrybody just cuz they're on your fantasy team. There's no reason a Redskins fan should ever cheer for Tony Romo to do well, unless he's on their fantasy team then all bets are off? Nah son.
Where it really gets funky is with fans and players. 'Fans' (and I use the term loosely) have gone so far as to tweet injured players to see if they will be playing on Sunday. Not because they were concerned for that player but because that player is on their fantasy team. Huh? Nah son.
Basically, just cheer for your team. Would the Hatfields cheer for the McCoys? Would the Montagues cheer for the Capulets? Hell, would Tom cheer for Jerry? I think not.
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
A Girls Guide to Football Season
Well Ladies, football season is upon us. I'ma huge football fan (GO STEELERS!) but I feel like female football fans usually fall into 4 categories:
True Fans: So many story lines for this season: The return of Peyton Manning and his broken neck; Lolo Jones' soul mate (Tebow) trying to help make the Jets relevant while the Giants continue to quietly go about their business; the media made rivalry of Andrew Luck vs RGIII; can the Saints rebound from Bountygate?; and finally will an old favorite (STEELERS, Patriots, Packers) win it all or will a "oh so close" team finally put the pieces together (49ers, Eagles, Ravens).
Groupie Girls: You might want to spend most of your time checking the sidelines and learning jersey numbers. Also, make sure you read reports of who's gotten cut; football players can get cut mid-season & then they'll be unemployed, like yourself. Also, if they are on Special Teams, their career probably won't last too long...go for a REAL player, go for the starters. Obviously everyone goes for the quarterback and wide receivers. If all you want is the baby daddy or to live the "Basketball Wives lifestyle" go for the offensive lineman. They usually have long careers, make decent pay, don't have groupies like yourself following them, and can protect you from anyone trying to tackle you. What more could you want in a man?
If you like it, I love it: Make sure you know which team is playing each other each Sunday. Also, if you know what city they're from & what their mascot is, you're doing great. Actually, you can't go wrong cheering for the home team. Come on, just watch the local news and you should be able to learn SOMETHING about them; a coach, a player, a team color.
What's Football?: Ummm, you might want to get another TV for your household.
So there you have it, the Girls Guide to the 2012-2013 Football Season. Are you ready for some football?
- True Fans: These girls actually watch the games, know the players & plays, and possibly have a fantasy team.
- Groupie Girls: These girls know players, contracts, and away team hotels.
- If you like it, I love it: These girls talk about football because they think guys like it. In actuality, they don't know the difference between a LB and OL.
- What's Football?: These girls don't care about football, at. all.
True Fans: So many story lines for this season: The return of Peyton Manning and his broken neck; Lolo Jones' soul mate (Tebow) trying to help make the Jets relevant while the Giants continue to quietly go about their business; the media made rivalry of Andrew Luck vs RGIII; can the Saints rebound from Bountygate?; and finally will an old favorite (STEELERS, Patriots, Packers) win it all or will a "oh so close" team finally put the pieces together (49ers, Eagles, Ravens).
Groupie Girls: You might want to spend most of your time checking the sidelines and learning jersey numbers. Also, make sure you read reports of who's gotten cut; football players can get cut mid-season & then they'll be unemployed, like yourself. Also, if they are on Special Teams, their career probably won't last too long...go for a REAL player, go for the starters. Obviously everyone goes for the quarterback and wide receivers. If all you want is the baby daddy or to live the "Basketball Wives lifestyle" go for the offensive lineman. They usually have long careers, make decent pay, don't have groupies like yourself following them, and can protect you from anyone trying to tackle you. What more could you want in a man?
If you like it, I love it: Make sure you know which team is playing each other each Sunday. Also, if you know what city they're from & what their mascot is, you're doing great. Actually, you can't go wrong cheering for the home team. Come on, just watch the local news and you should be able to learn SOMETHING about them; a coach, a player, a team color.
What's Football?: Ummm, you might want to get another TV for your household.
So there you have it, the Girls Guide to the 2012-2013 Football Season. Are you ready for some football?
Friday, November 18, 2011
You Can't Take Everybody with You
So, I'm an avid sports fan, Go Steelers! (Well, maybe not all sports, but definitely basketball & football.) One thing that urks me to no end is athletes making dumb decisions, especially Black male athletes. This brings me to the title of this post: "You Can't Take Everybody with You."
No one understands the truth in this saying more than Mike Vick. Mike Vick was on top of the world, starting QB for the Falcons & cuz his homies/boys/posse was still 'living that life' HIS ass ended up in jail. He's not the only one, there are countless others. Professional athletes get paid zillions of dollars to play sports all day, ery day & they still wanna hang out in the clubs with their boys all night (DeSean Jackson). Nah, you got too much to lose. They wanna meet up with random HO-fessionals on Twitter & can't remember all their kids names (Antonio Cromartie). Nah, you got too much to lose. Their dads try to sell them to the highest bidder despite the fact that slavery ended 200 years ago AND it's an NCAA violation (Cam Newton). Nah, you got too much to lose. They wanna bring guns up in the club then shoot themselves in their own thigh then go to jail for 2 years (Plax). Nah, you got to much to lose.
The moral of the story: yes, always remember where you come from & the people who knew you when. But, you can't take EVERYbody with you, some people might have to stay home; after all, you got too much to lose.
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