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the ultimate march madness Sportscaster Bracket

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

hello ladydonkeys and gentledonkeys,

i’m back on the attack, back on the grind, all over it. while we all mimic joe lunardi by assessing a handful of basketball teams, giving early assessments as to how we’ll fill out our ever so important march madness tourney brackets, certain things get lost in the shuffle. sure, there’s tons to talk in regards to top teams out there, the worn out battle of which conference is better, who’s on the bubble, in the bubble, breaking the bubble, who’s the bubble boy, who should win player of the year, etc. etc. but the media blasts us with that trivial and surface content daily. let’s get after something that is overlooked, but something so meaningful - our beloved sports announcers.

there are many reasons we should salute these guys, because there are so many great announcers in college basketball - probably the sport with the most amount of good announcers. in life i try to appreciate everything i come across, so handpicking and taking a look at some of the top guys is no different. often times for the human race to appreciate something, we must first have something taken away. so thank you FOX, for singlehandedly trying to ruin college football broadcasts, for you have truly allowed me to appreciate the guys out there that get it right. we live, breathe, and grind a college football season with our top tier announcer guys. then when it comes time to crown the homecoming kings and queens we get stuck with NFL faces for a few of the BCS games, who know nothing about college…nor do they care. but in a way, thanks FOX for sucking so bad to allow me to no longer take good things for granted.

take a second, and start digging through your mental rolodex of college basketball voices that you enjoy hearing. i’ve certainly watched my fill of ball, more so this year than any other year. and whether i bounce from an espn affiliate, to cbs, to local raycom sports for my ACC action i can’t really think of being let down. so give it a good thought before i dissect my personal Sportscaster Tournament Bracket - who are your favorite college basketball voices and why?

Let’s start with my first 4 guys in - these aren’t necessarily my top 4 in regards to favorite sportscasters, but they are dependable, and certainly look like ‘tournament teams’ this late in the season. so let’s punch their tickets now.

captain consistency

1.) good ole ron franklin - he covers college football as well, and he’s got that perfect blend of warmth, excitement and knowledge to make things click. enough energy to feel the excitement of the game, but not too much to take away. i can never wait to hang out with him on espn’s ‘big monday’, or ‘big ronday’ as i’ve officially renamed it. i never leave myself thinking ”what the hell is that guy saying?”. there is a direct correlation with how many times you ask yourself that and how crappy an announcer is. tim mccarver, do you have your pen and paper handy?

frantastic finish

fRantastic fRinish

2.) a good front man is only as good as his support. behind every good man is a good woman, and every superhero needs a trusty sidekick (so i’m told). i think batman could have done with out robin - a pit bull or someone with balls wouldn’t have allowed someone to break batman’s back, but that’s a different story. ron franklin’s partner in crime is fran fraschilla - i was never good at basketball. sure, i was a good ‘role player’ and was great at boxing out. but because i couldn’t do anything else i chose to focus on one thing and get as good as i could at it (even though i still sucked at my one good thing). apparently, coaches like to recruit guys who can shoot, or are actually good at anything so i never quite got the chance to use my 4 years of eligibility. but “fantastic fran”, or “FRANtastic” as he is known around my donkey house, does a solid job of explaining basketball strategy while keeping things simple. because of his previous coaching experience and ability to relay that nicely to the viewer, guys like me can see the game from a much fuller and deeper perspective.

call me mclavin', i've got memorable phrases

3.) FRANtastic’s ‘interchangeable part’ would be steve lavin - lavin uses power terms such as his go to “interchangeable parts”, and slides them into a broadcast quite nicely while he too does a good job of bringing previous coaching analysis to the hardwood. he is also known for his “paralysis of analysis” catch phrase. brilliant. he probably didn’t coin that one, as yogi berra has connections to any phrases of value to the sports fanatic, but steve should get credit for this application in basketball. he adds that slightly creative touch to an objective analysis. he can be interchanged for fran on the fly. they both appear like they’d be a bit over 5 feet tall and have the nice greasy italian hair look. they are both dudes that sound soft but would probably ‘joe pesci gauge your neck out with a pen in the movie casino’ if you ever crossed them the wrong way. nothing wrong with a little graphic feistiness to keep us on our toes.

knockin' em down broadcast after broadcast

knockin' broadcasts down like bowling pins

4.) Brad “grab some popcorn and nestle in to a great play calling broadcast” nessler - he too has a solid college football connection. so for any guy who can handle the fire of a college broadcast with success will always get a big check mark in my book for any future broadcast. nessler could light my house on fire but i’d still tune in to hear him cover another Virginia Tech ACC football championship. even though he’s cheesy at times, it’s in a good way. (mccarver, are you still reading this blog post)? nestle me nessler joked the other day about stumbling back into his hotel room early in the morning after a full evening drinking bender. nessler knows how to throw down, which remains close to the heart of any true sports fan.

for my next tier guys, these are big names that have been playing solid ball as of late. they too are guaranteed slots in the field, and guys you really need to be on the lookout for as they rise up the rankings.

sing me a sweet lullabye jimbo

5.) jimmy dykes - this guy has diligently climbed the ranks in my book week by week. partially because he shares the same first name and has a basic look as a buddy of mine, yet dykes doesn’t need 10 beers in one hour to give me that same hilarious sh*t eating grin when the camera is in his face. jimbo pulls from his past coaching experience and uses that to supplement his analysis as well. recently during another tough VT bball loss, jimbo let us know that the footwork of the VT defense was not only sloppy, but he suggested how they should correct it. low and behold, VT applied the proper footwork in the second half and had more success containing Duke’s dribble drive. unfortunately, it took seth greenberg the entire first half to apply this, while dykes needed about 2 minutes of game coverage. dykes also began showing frustrations with sluggish defense, so i appreciate an announcer who doesn’t sugar coat, and isn’t afraid to call guys out using his coaching emotion. our country is turning into a pillow fighting nation, i respect this aggressiveness.

i am legend

6.) brent f*ckin musburger - say what you want about brent, but here’s why brent is dynamite and can NEVER be overlooked in tournament play: as americans, we love watching train wrecks, we just can’t get enough of them. so when someone inspires us so much that we actually want to have a first class seat in the train as it wrecks, then we know we’ve got a diamond in the rough. musburger has this power over me, as well as many other of you out there. he has so many copyrighted coined terms that you just can’t get enough of - to name a few, “dandy”, “folks”, “looking for daylight”, “the big fella”, and “he hits the 3-ball”. most announcers annoy the hell out of me with their repetitive nature, but with brent you get amped up like a little school boy anticipating that next tag line. for those of you who understand where i’m coming from, do a google search for the musburger drinking game - if you ever set out to play a version, make sure you prepare to drink a case of beer during one telecast. the burger will not disappoint. but if you have a wife, also be prepared in the morning to explain why there are pee stains on inanimate objects, why there are doritos finger prints smeared along the wall, and why you have grass stains on your forehead. musburger isn’t the conductor of a cute and comfy trolley, he’s going to plow your ass through the neighborhood.

bringin' a bazooka to a pillow fight

7.) bobby knight - anyone who slaps players during games and throws chairs further than most men can toss a javelin automatically deserves consideration. but it just so happens that knight is making the most of his color commentary. i like his calm demeanor, and subtle succinct game analysis. and when he decides to call out a player, his well placed and unexpected sarcastic one liners could win him an easy oscar. with musberger as his companion on major telecasts, you can’t pay for better sh*t than that. with 18 first half beers in my gullet after playing the musberger drinking game, knight’s cut like a knife verbal antics allow me to piss my pants with laughter while not thinking twice about it. this combo can’t be beat. just watch a game for the commentary alone, it’s a circus you can’t allow to come to town without purchasing a front row seat.

what do i look like? you'll never know!

8.) raycom sports guy - i’m sure i could pay more attention while i watch local ACC action, or even do a quick google search to pin point the name of my guy, but the “raycom sports guy” nickname is better. it kind of sounds like a super hero, or at least a mystery man lurking in the shadows. this fella like all the others does a good job with leading us through the game - plenty of knowledge, a good radio type voice, and a local guy with a slight southern sound is what gives him a solid edge in most match ups. every one loves a local sounding guy, cuz he provides the neighborhood coziness. raycom guy gets a strong bid for my tourney bracket, because he doesn’t garner much national media attention and glides under the radar. however, when ACC tourney time comes around i expect raycom sports guy to be on top of his game, as we all prepare for what is expected to be the most competitively played ACC tourney in years.

the macgyver of the sports world

the macgyver of the sports world

9.) ‘big game gus’ - i shouldn’t need to say anything further, and if the name ‘gus’ doesn’t ring a bell then you’ve wasted your life to this point. gus johnson is the epitome of a sportscaster, and unfortunately for the public he only comes around as often as ole saint nick. it has always frustrated me that ‘big game’ only covers a few of the first round games of the march madness action. i never hear him cover anything during the regular season. CBS has him on lock down. but they are intelligent about this. by keeping gus behind closed doors all year, we are able to welcome him with bigger arms during the best time of the college season. it allows us to cherish gus like no other. most times we want to exploit something great, and in turn take it for granted. not gus, they keep him locked up like a caged animal then unleash him when we need him most. but if you don’t know about gus, here’s a brief look into a sportscasting icon. gus is well known for his boyish excitement. it can be a missed jumper 58 seconds into the game, or a half court shot at the buzzer to win the east regional, gus is still more excited than a pig in sh*t. this teaches our youth that you need to enjoy the journey, don’t save all positive emotion for only the best of times. stare in the face of adversity and cherish every moment. gus’ purely authentic enthusiasm, combined with the splash of laughter and smooth game play analysis make for a complete rollercoasting thrill ride of euphoria. especially for us buckeye fans (sorry xavier musketeers), but recall the oden year when osu came back from about 11 down with under 2 minutes to go, only to splash a deep three to send the game to OT where they’d eventually win and continue their run to the championship game. gus’ energy during that broadcast had me bouncing off of walls cackling like a heina. i’d love to catch a telecast of gus covering a meaningless ice curling competition (aren’t they all meaningless? dusting ice while a big ball looking brick thing shimmies along seems questionable). the point is, give gus a mic and let him do his thing. he’ll create a market for anything marketless. yes, the guy is that good.

so although big game gus looks like the front runner on paper for the 2008-2009 Sportscaster Championship, we all know that winners are crowned on the court. all of these guys can make some noise, it just depends on who catches the most fire coming into the dance.

i know i left some guys out, such as the obvious selections of jay bilas, dicky v and a local DC area legend hubert davis (analyst more so than an announcer) - but not everyone can make the field. so now that you’ve seen the guys who round out the field for my Sportscaster Bracket, sound off. do you agree or disagree with any of these selections? who got snubbed? let me know about some other voices you think should garner a tourney bid. the sports donkey nation needs to hear it!

college football bowling, game 9 - WVU v. UNC

Tuesday, December 30th, 2008

Game 9 - WVU v. UNC
welcome to the queen city folks, the current home of the one and only sports donkey. although the donkey has migrated southwest for a houston holiday, his spirit is still in bank of america stadium for this highly anticipated match up. pat white is making his bid to win an unprecedented 4th bowl game start, and butch davis would like to leave a positive stamp on what hopes to be the beginning of good football in chapel hill.

the meineke car care bowl did it right - matching up a local UNC team to force the tarheels to travel well amidst the college basketball beat down season they are unfurling, and to put WVU on the slate who tends to travel well regardless. those guys would travel to antarctica if a mountaineer was competing in igloo carving.

this game is a toss up, both teams have big time skill guys and have under achieved at different parts of the season. a win here would be well earned. not to mention, teddy bear bill stewart needs to win any bowl game this year after last years improbably fiesta thrashing of oklahoma using rich rodriguez’s guys. teddy bears are fun to hug when times are good, but it’s equally fun to rip off their cotton stuffed limbs when times are tough. ask bill stewart how much cotton he’s got left in there after this up and down WVU season.

tough to throw a mountaineer fiesta after this year's bruising

fire me or keep me, just quit ripping off my ears

there is no in game blog for this one, just a quick recap of this thrilling match up. both teams moved the ball at will, and both defenses forced the occasional timely turnover. WVU looked like they’d pull away in the first half, but big play hakeem nicks and his two sweet catches (two of the best catches you’ll ever see) helped pepper the score board with points, as well as convert a crucial third down in the second half. and after UNC turned the tides in the fourth quarter, WVU forced a crucial turn over and eventually out muscled the tarheels when the final whistle sounded. UNC had its chances, and seemed to resort to the overly conservative fourth quarter approach. WVU never removed their foot from the pedal, and overcame their own blunders to win the best bowl game thus far, 31-30.

two main observations the sports donkey noticed in this game. the first, hakeem nicks is ridiculous. it’s one thing to put up statistics in college, and run a sexy 40 yard dash time, as way too many people turn into number whores. but the best players are simply that - they are the BEST at what counts. a guy like nicks will catch anything thrown near him, and when he’s bored he’ll even try to go through his legs and around his back just to let us know what he’s bringing to the table. most players can create separation in college, so having venus fly trap hands is critical and overlooked way too often when bringing guys to the NFL game. and what i like, which has become more prominent over the years is how powerful the skilled position guys have become. they carry a toughness that translates well to the pro game. no longer do receivers just try to run away from defenders, or tap dance around would be tacklers, but some offensive guys look for contact. hakeem nicks and beanie wells are my two favorites to watch. in some instances, i think they get confused and try to tackle the defender even though they are the ones running with the ball. powerful football. it was enticing to watch nicks throw defenders around, almost getting annoyed that guys even had the nerve to tackle him. how dare they.

the second observation to this game is that although the sports donkey is not a WVU fan, it’s always good to see guys like pat white who adore their schools go out on top. everyone knows that guy is a flat out athlete, but other than a bad interception, he threw the hell out of that football all day - and into great coverage on many occasions as well.

even though the ACC couldn’t squeak out this win, FSU should easily kick wisconsin back to their frozen tundra in the next game of today’s triple header. so that’ll bring some satisfaction back to the ACC.

congrats bill stewart, you snagged a win. no, even when scrambling the letters into a new word puzzle ‘meineke car care bowl’ will never spell ‘fiesta bowl repeat’ or ‘orange bowl win’, but stewart should feel good about the finish to a trying season. but don’t get too cozy stewart, those soft plush arms of yours can be sewn back onto your trampled teddy bear body only so many times. and for some reason, people like throwing old teddies into the gutter when the time comes. tick tock, tick tock.

the sports marriage equipped with a poop mop.

Thursday, December 4th, 2008

obviously, like any rational person in this universe, sports are a necessity to a man’s life (and if man wants to marry a woman, he must find a woman that loves sports. it’s simply not enough to find a woman that ‘tolerates’ sports, because if she tolerates them then she undoubtedly will expect us to ‘tolerate’ watching hours of garbage reality tv and gossip. find a woman that loves sports, and if she loves beer, real microbrewed beer, then keep a hold of her - if she looks good too, then never let her leave your sight. in otherwords, act like you would if she were made of filet mignon wrapped in bacon, with a bun made of beef brisket, served on a plate made of fine italian sausage to be used with pork ribs as utensils.)

anywho, as a guy, loving sports comes more naturally than the love for other people. now i’m not saying i love sports more than family or friends, because that’s just dumb, but i am saying that falling in love with sports or a team is quick and instant, easy, gratifying unprecedented love - everything worthwhile in life needs to be worked for as the saying goes. so being able to take the human nature approach of being lazy and irresponsible to still yield a lively and pleasurable experience is instant gold. and this can only be achieved through sports love - this is why we need sport.

let’s face it - long before we were being visually rejected in grade school by treelike women hitting puberty years before us, sports were our backbone. even while our teams constantly let us down year in and year out, we somehow let that back stabbing b*tch of a team back into our lives relatively instantly - it may take hours, minutes, or even weeks and years or lifetimes to fully comprehend the agony that has been bestowed upon us, but like shaking off a wicked hangover we are back on the horse in no time. yet it is a completely one sided relationship. if our team plays uninspired ball with no emotion and gives up during games, they don’t pick up the phone and try to issue a formal apology to us afterwards for letting us down. they don’t give us specialized attention. there’s no cuddling or steak dinner. our sports teams never apologize to us, and we certainly love them anyways. but heaven forbid, if our girlfriends accidentally turn a game onto the regular channel instead of HD, or spend their own money buying us a six pack that costs $.30 more than a more favorite brand, then fire and brimstone rise from our veins. it’s a damn shame, but that’s life and how our brains were programmed.

motion to rename the browns to the steamers?

motion to rename the browns to the steamers?

i do consider myself a compassionate and caring person in relationships. but there’s no argument that mentally we put these sports teams onto a much higher pedestal than others, otherwise we wouldn’t put up with their sh*t! we’d cut them loose. why else would i still support cleveland sports teams? i’m only 27 years old, i can’t imagine those donkeys that have supported cleveland sports for even a minute longer, especially if you were born shortly after 1964 - boston fans, i can’t believe you even whined about your sox and their ‘curse’ while you had the patriots beginning to carve a dynasty. boohoo, the celtics only won 89 championships in the previous 2 decades. besides, a town that sold Babe Ruth to their rival deserves to remain shackled in infinite sports demise. philly fans? i think you won a championship this quarter century in something (no one else cared) before the phillies managed to win a world series under charlie manuel - cubs fans? at least your bears enjoyed the terribly awesome superbowl shuffle of ‘85 - new orleans fans? yeah, you guys have beef because your fans get up, and the team finds a way to let you down. but cajun food is silly good and you haven’t been around long enough so keep the faith. but cleveland? the most recent championship to our name was provided by the browns. yuck, 1964! for an entire city comprising of 3 major sports teams!

sorry columbus crew, although not from cleveland you did provide a championship for the state of ohio in ‘08 - but american soccer championships don’t count as championships. not sure what would count as a real championship, but as a start at least 50% of the town you represent needs to know what you are about and that you’ve won something. it also wouldn’t hurt to not be one of the worst soccer leagues in the world. mexico has a football league - yep, they try to play american football. it must be gratifying to raise a banner celebrating your team’s championship representing that you are officially the 600th best football team in the world - immediately behind all NFL teams, all divisions of college, the canadian football league, NFL Europe, a handful of high school teams, my sh*tty flag football team that finished near dead last in the Carolina Panthers Weekend Warrior flag football tourny years ago, and a couple of pee wee teams. do you think that mighty mexican championship team could beat our super bowl squad in any given year? though it sure would be interesting to see how vegas prepares the point spread.

but considering we live in a day where the super bowl is practically a holiday, the browns final championship of 1964 is somewhat mentally asterisked, a quasi “NFL Championship” if you will - since the NFL super bowl had not yet been introduced until ‘67 to compete against the AFL, winning a 13 team league in previous years is now hardly a complete championship in retrospect - not to take anything away from the guys who collected those accomplishments, because what they specifically did in the NFL in that 14 year span was solid. but when the indians won their American League pennants in ‘95 and ‘97 i doubt that anyone acknowledges those as true ‘championships’ these days. yep, it’s cool to be American League champions as you’ll peddle a few extra t-shirts, but no one remembers second place. i am constantly reminded of this as i see crappy highlights of atlanta braves celebrating a mid 90’s world series ring against the tribe in god awful fulton county stadium, and a young edgar renteria hoisting his dumb florida marlins arm into the air as the winning run scores in game 7 - don’t think i can recall flashbacks of the indians winning their ALCS titles - and off the top of my head, I don’t quite remember who they even beat to win those. i think the orioles in one, not sure about the other. but case in hand, no one cares. for a country that celebrates mediocrity, it’s surprising how quickly we banish those that don’t win ‘the big one’.

as clevelanders (sorry guys, i never have lived in cleveland so i pity your amazing efforts at remaining loyal), our best pseudo championship was via the art modell ravens, conveniently winning a superbowl just years after that dirt bag moved the team from cleveland. thanks guy, move the team from such a gracious city (at least cleveland was capable of retaining all rights to the browns name), yet rip our hearts out with a superbowl win while fielding an offense resembling a high school jv team. not a nice payback pal. speaking of which, how ’bout matt stover?! that guy is still kicking good footballs as the only remaining brown on the ravens. good kicker that stover.

i always wanted someone really funny to run with my next thought. the sports guy bill simmons, if you are reading this (no idea why you would, but i’m doing the wish in one hand and sh*t in another and see which one fills up first approach) please put this idea together for me, combining your unyielding humor. if sports cities and teams were personified, who would they represent as humans? - i’d like to see you cover as many teams and cities as possible. i can’t quite put my finger on who the female would be to represent the browns - i initially thought of a rosie o’donnell. you’re never going to win with her but she’s always around, always nagging, always pissing you off, and there’s no way in hell you want your friends knowing you’re dating her, you are embarrassed with her ability to perform at anything, and you are constantly repulsed by her mere existence. yet, at the same time, the browns have shown some promise here and there and were even dubbed a ’sexy’ team due to their offensive explosiveness last year to go along with a robust 10-6 record. and well….rosie……could…never EVER reveal sexiness on the human level so i’ve got to keep thinking about this one to find a better correlation.

great ballpark, poopy team.

great ballpark, poopy team

i grew up on cleveland teams and will always pull for them, but more of my heart is with D.C. teams as i spent most of my life living in the northern virginia area. the redskins are my squad, and that joe gibbs did a thing or two for that team during my youth. i have been a hearty nationals fan since their inception. they may never win a championship in my lifetime even if i am placed into a cryogenic container like austin powers and frozen for roughly 175 years. that is, unless they follow what european soccer leagues do, and relegate the crappier teams down a level based on performance. so by the time the nationals end up in Single A ball they could possibly scoop a championship. not sure if that should count as a ring though - probably not as important as a world series ring. who knows, maybe i’ll create a poll and post it to nationals fans. 25 more years of the crap they’ve put on the field as a non-expansion team and i’m sure we’ll get antsy to hoist any banner.

slap bracelets back into circulation, as non hetero as ever

back in circulation, as non-hetero as ever

note to readers - any takers on a $5 bet on which team will win a league championship first, the washington nationals or the detroit lions? i’m talking $5 for the first team to win their conference/league and another $5 bet to the team that wins the whole enchilada. in advance, we could put the money into one of those time capsules that donkey childhood ‘friends for life’ put together - then we’d bury it into the earth somewhere filled with heirlooms, photos, friendship bracelets and such, then when the time comes to dig the buried treasure we would relive the nostalgia and collect the money worth next to dog sh*t by that point.

speaking of nostalgia, i couldn’t resist. when doing a quick google search for slap bracelets those damn things appeared all over the place. why was i not notified these things were back in circulation?

sports and their teams are truly man’s best friend - no denying it if you want to be honest with yourself. (sorry beanie, lexi, ziggi, and tiki - my adorable chihuahuas that i love to death), but our beloved sports teams are the only ones that can tear our hearts out yet show up at our door, with out issuing an apology, while we wait with arms wide open. i bet if sports did show up on my door not only would an apology not be issued, but i’m sure it would drink all of my beer, make passes at my special lady friend, destroy my place, and make me clean up the wreckage while it pees in the corner. oh well, can’t wait for the next visit! however, if a dog were truly man’s best friend, when there is dog sh*t on the floor we would be more compassionate and understanding - we’d console the dog, tell him it’s not his fault, and we would clean up the pooh with grace. but instead, the closest puppy to me at the time floor poop gets discovered turns into a poop mop. an eye for an eye bud - however, my sports teams poop on my floor many times a year with out recourse. so through this poop mop test, naturally dogs fall lower on the hierarchy of importance. no denying the results.

oh well, at least ken dorsey will be throwing footballs for the browns this weekend. nice.