Due to some scheduling issues, yours truly is forced to post a greatly-abbreviated mailbag this week. But trust me, I will make it up to you. I always do!
A few links for your morning...
--Western PA billionaire Joe Hardy officially tied the knot this weekend in Vegas with wife #3. Memo to you young Mondesi readers: get into the lumber business.
--One of the greatest stories you will ever read: the full account of Brian Jackson, AKA the "Steeler Impersonator". A few selected Pittsburgh girls don't come off too smart in this one.
Yeah, looks just like Big Ben to me...
--Sports business guru Darren Rovell tells us that after all these years, Freddy Adu pretty much sucks.
--The Smoking Gun gives us the contract demands of Tiger Woods. I always love when they show these. If you're ever bringing Eldrick to your event, know that he likes to snack on bagels with peanut butter, he enjoys playing cards and action movies, and Elin drinks Fiji.
--Howard Stern sidekick and Pittsburgh lover Artie Lange is coming to Heinz Hall this June. Artie fans who don't shell out $13 a month for Sirius will be interested to know that he weighed in at a svelte 303 pounds this morning.
--A Colorado man shows off his Spiderman memorabilia collection, valued at a cool half-a-million. As a noted Spiderman nerd, I can only say that I envy this work of art. (And you'll also be interested to know that Spiderman 4 is going to happen. As if the $159 million opening weekend wasn't a hint that they should probably keep the franchise alive.)
--In a unrelated spider story, this arachnid caused a head-on collision recently in Tennessee.
--Craig Patrick throws his hat in the ring to ruin the Phoenix Coyotes franchise.
--The always-classy Lindsay Lohan is caught on camera doing cocaine.
--Keith Olbermann...stalker of Rebecca Lobo?
--The brains behind bigbennews.com has another surveillance site set up. And no, it's not for Daniel Sepulveda. Unfortunately, it's for a member of the Red Sox, sworn enemy of mine since I endured a year's worth of a Boston-bred roommate in college who ate, slept, and breathed Shawcks. But if you're a fan of Jason Varitek or the Red Sox, you will not find a better site.
--Phillies pitcher Freddy Garcia was injured in an incident involving an equipment cart. Former Pirate Oliver Perez was questioned as to his involvement and later released.
(ABBREVIATED) MAILBAG!
--From Ramon Mondesi, my younger brother:
Just wanted to show you the fantasy baseball world's perspective on the tragic death of Josh Hancock and see what you thought. I clicked on the Kip Wells profile over at CBS Sportline and this is the best that they could come up with. It's a shame if you ask me:
"Analysis: In the grand scheme of things, it's pitty to think about the baseball ramifications of this tragic event. However, Rich Hill and Kip Wells will both very likely become two start pitchers for Fantasy Week 5 (April 30-May 6)."
Yeah, the most important thing after a tragedy like this is the impact it has on fantasy baseball.
Seriously, could things get any worse for the Cardinals? They sign Kip Wells. Kip Wells! Their holier-than-thou manager gets busted for a DUI in training camp. They lose Chris Carpenter until August. They've scored a Pirate-esque 92 runs in 30 games. And then the Hancock tragedy comes out of nowhere. At this point, they're making the Steelers' 2006 title defense look legitimate.
Ramon continues...
Since I had already wasted a couple minutes seeing how bad Kip Dynamite was doing, I decided to see how The Human Pitching Machine (Josh Fogg) was doing in Colorado. CBS provides this rather concise description after his first good outing of the year:
"Analysis: Fogg is not good, but he played the part Wednesday in New York. Consider him a high-risk option for the deepest of NL-only leagues still. This one start won't change our minds. Fogg is meat."
Maybe I should start reading more of CBS Sportsline, because that's pretty dead-on. And yes, Fogg does resemble a Juggs machine from a number of angles.
--From Mondesi's House "Cleveland Correspondent" TJ:
Here's an athlete encounter story...a group of us were out at a popular Warehouse District haunt here in Cleveland, and Eric Steinbach [the "Boating While Inxoticated" former Bengal, Mondesi adds] walks in with a few people. I pointed him out to one of my friends, "Joe". His reaction, for some reason, was on par with an adolescent girl coming face-to-face with Justin Timberlake. It was little unnerving to me, as he was disturbingly elated. He immediately scurried over and started talking to him. Next thing I know, they're doing shots, chatting it up, etc. - I couldn't tell if Joe was trying to pick him up or not.
After their brief exchange, "Joe" comes back over, with an ear-to-ear grin. He looks like he's just had a session with Vida Guerra. He can barely contain his excitement. So I humor him and ask him how it went, and he exclaims, "Dude, I just did a shot with Eric Steinbach!!!"
At this time, my sister (let's call her "Beatrice") interrupts with, "Who's that?" (While she is a Browns fan, she isn't really well-versed in free agent signings). Joe looks like she just insulted his mother, so I fill her in, complete with contract info. Beatrice (who, at this time, was several Coronas deep) says, "Big f-ing deal...I'm gonna go tell him that until he does something worthwhile for the Browns, I will think he's way overpaid." And off she goes.
It's important to keep in mind that Beatrice is 5'1'', and Mr. Steinbach is 6'5'', 290. She had to crane her neck to look up at him. I didn't hear what exactly was said, but knowing my sister, she said everything she intended to. Eric and his friends look like a group of deer in the headlights, holding his hands up as Beatrice walks away from him, looking satisfied. A few moments later, he gathers his friends and leaves. "Joe" looks like he's going to cry; he asks Beatrice, "What did you say to him?"
Beatrice nonchalantly polishes off the rest of her Corona and says, "Find another man-crush, Joe. He's not that great; I bust his balls and he just stood there...and his friends are a bunch of tools." She then proceeded to order a round of shots.
This is where it's hard to be an athlete. If this corn-fed slab of meat says anything to TJ's sister, he's an alcohol-guzzling tough guy picking on a Cleveland girl tired of sub-par football. If he doesn't, he's not so hot because he just got dressed down by a Cleveland girl tired of sub-par football. Whatever. He's a Brown. He's on the same team as the weiner-toucher and the soldier...and new team of the ex-jailbird on the downside of his career. I'll enjoy watching all of them get beat up on this season, then watching as the Cowboys pick in the top five next year. I wish the season started tomorrow.
7 comments:
Honestly, I don't want the Steelers to sign every good Western PA product that comes down the pipe.
But how about... like maybe... JUST ONE!! Ok I'll take ONE good Western PA player playing for the Steelers and be happy forever. If he is great or fails, doesn't matter. I'll just be happy with it and never complain about the Steelers not getting the good Pittsburgh guys again.
I mean, Ty Law, Tony Dorsett, and Mike Ditka all grew up 5 minutes or less from my old house.
All three are current or future Hall of Famers. TWO OF THEM played for the fucking Cowboys in their careers!! And the other repeatedly took part in ripping my heart out in AFC Championship games.
I mean, I'm a little bit of a homer, but I'm not going to overvalue a guy just because he's a Western PA product.
But it would be nice if the next Dan Marino plays in Pittsburgh, while the next Hank Poteat finds employment elsewhere!
I'm not asking for every surefire Pittsburgh product, don't get me wrong.
I AM ASKING FOR ONE... JUUUUST ONE!
What sucks is a really think we would've gotten Revis if the Jets hadn't traded up. Probably not a big deal, but if it had happened at least I wouldn't have to complain about this for an eternity.
(If you couldn't tell, this has long frustrated me.)
You could never have a local grown quarterback playing here, the pressure would be beyond immense, probably too much for someone to take for 16 weeks. That's the reason, I have heard from 'sources', that Bulger would not even think of coming back here a few years ago when he was a free agent and before Ben was drafted.
Dan Marino wanted to come back, but the Rooneys wouldn't sign him. Then again, that was during the time before Heinz Field when we let free agents walk left and right.
If you watch the pregame shows, you could swear that Marino still likes the Steelers more than the Dolphins.
One local QB played for the Steelers in 1989 and 1990. Rick Strom was from Fox Chapel PA, a suburb of Pittsburgh. He backed up Bubby Brister.
I could find VERY little info on him online. I had read that he was from Fox Chapel at the Western PA Sports History Museum. I remember him from playing Tecmo Super Bowl on NES.
Gotta love the smile on Joe Hardy's face. That smile says "F*** my heirs, I'm going to the grave with this hot, gold-digging bimbo draped all over me". One can only imagine the unspeakable acts that this Gwen-Jen had to perform in order to snag the ring.
I'm all for the Steelers drafting a local guy for the fans to root for, but that doesn't mean I want them burning a 2nd rounder on Tyler Palko or something.
I like Artie, but I still miss Jackie the Jokeman.
Something tells me that Ty Webb finally got around to visiting his lumber yard and picking up a hot piece of poo-poo like that.
"Right in the lumber yard, Danny."
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