Grab a Paddle; REAL Reality TV

“Grab A Paddle!” The slogan for Kayakers may soon be true for all of us in NWA. Yes, I know, my life must be boring to write about the weather. And it’s probably true that only old people talk about the weather. But man, did it pour today. I was afraid that the small town that I work in was going to become an island and I had no way off (which is actually possible, if it rains more). Anyway, God did promise not to destroy the earth by water again, but he didn’t say anything about a small town and a few neighborhoods in NWA. So, if you are reading this, what have you learned? That I’m old and boring. Oh well. Both are probably true.

 At least my Sweet 16 predictions came true this weekend. I am not sure what I am more excited about: My predictions were almost all right and we have all #1’s in SA or the fact that Texas lost (and they lost badly). Oh, who am I kidding, I am much more excited that the ‘horns were humiliated! It was awesome. But now we have the table set for a great Final Four. I will officially turn off the cell phone Saturday at 5 pm and plant myself in front of the TV. The two games are must see. And for those of you that think “reality TV” began with Survivor, you really do need to get a life. Real reality TV has been played out in sports for years. There are no directors, no producers, no one gets voted off (well, except for the stupid college football BCS system). If you want to see real emotion, real tragedy, real stories, then watch the games Saturday. We have lots of storylines: Can Memphis finally break thru? Will UCLA come short in it’s 3rd straight FF? Will Bill Self’ change his image of being “the best coach not to win a title” and win a big game? Will Tyler HansIdon’tknowhowtospellhislastname come through, or will he suffer another painful loss, “Oh So Close”. 

And you think Simon & Paula don’t get along? Who would want to miss Roy Williams coaching against his former team, Kansas. Don’t think there won’t be some bad feelings there. Not on Roy’s part, but, in case you have not heard, he is not well liked in Lawrence. These are real storylines that aren’t made up by a director. That is reality TV. You keep your bachelors, your idols, fat camps, houses, and islands, I’ll take the real life stories! Like watching Brett Favre saying he can’t summon the mental strength to come back again b/c the pain of losing is worse than the joy of winning. And for all of his records, his first ballot HOF career, and his being in the argument for being in the top 5 QB’s of all time, he will always have to live with this: his last pass cost his team a trip to the Super Bowl. Now, that’s reality. Get a life, Simon. Go do something relevant.

Sorry, got off on a rant. Can you tell how I feel about reality shows? Now, on to my picks. I am not feeling real good about half of this, b/c Memphis is playing so well. But, in the Semi’s I will pick UNC over KU by 10 & UCLA over Memphis (very close). On Monday night, UNC will cut down the nets and beat UCLA by a score of 79-70. “Ol’ Roy” will win his second championship. And, while I am not a UCLA fan, I am a John Wooden fan. And I wonder if this will be his last Final Four? I hope not.  Best wishes, coach Wooden, I hope you get well soon and are around for a while longer. Now, everyone go to SI.com and read Reilly’s piece on Coach Wooden. It is must reading and you will want to print it up and share it with others.

After Easter

After Easter. Hmmnn. It’s kind of a depressing thing, like the day after Christmas. All last week I could say, “Happy Easter!” to people and they would smile and say, “Thank you.” It was exciting to look forward to celebrating the rez. But now it’s over. I wonder what the disciples felt the day after the resurrection? Or better yet, the day after the ascension? Did they wake up after the amazing day before kinda melancholy? Easter was awesome, but now, not only is it a Monday, but it’s the day after Easter. At least it was sunny today. And I still had the “afterglow” of a great Resurrection Sunday, thanking God all day for the blessing of yesterday.

On an altogether different subject, my brackets are trashed. In one set of brackets (yes, I had two), I have 12 of the remaining 16, but 2 Final Four teams out. Thank you Pitt and Georgetown! So much for the “vaunted Big East.” In my other bracket, the one I had time to edit and think about more, I have 13 of my 16, and Kansas, UNC, and UCLA remain.

There are 3 things you can root for in March madness, other than your team(s). You can root for your brackets, your conference, or “Cinderella”. Each can be equally fulfilling, and surely one of those can keep your interest. Which raises the question: Do you root for a hated rival (Kentucky, Texas) if they are still in it and your team isn’t? For me, the answer is easy. If it’s the longhorns, absolutely not. I would never degrade myself to rooting for them. I’m better than that. But if it’s Kentucky, or another SEC team, yes, I could see myself rooting for them. Although it’s hard to root for Kentucky b/c they have won so much, and I like underdogs. But if they were playing a Big 10 team or someone I didn’t like, sure.

It’s also fun to root for your brackets. Why are brackets important? Well, I am sure ego is one reason. The pure pride of being able to say you were right. But I look at my brackets as a way to evaluate my basketball IQ. It helps me know how well I am “up on” the game and how well I have evaluated match-ups. That’s not important to anyone else, but b/c of my love for college basketball, it’s important to me. I want to think I still know the game, even though I can’t play it. I do my brackets more for my personal joy rather than anything else. It doesn’t give me great joy to tell someone I am smarter than them because I picked the right team. It does, however, give me great joy to have a good knowledge of the game and be able to tell which team will win. For instance, I took great personal joy in being able to realistically look at the Razorbacks region, analyze it, and know why they would beat IU and why they would lose to UNC by more than twenty. I knew that match-up wise, the Razorbacks would be outclassed at the point, and would not be able to even come close to Carolina’s speed. Carolina plays at a different level, and it is going to take a team with a GREAT PG as well as defensive excellence to beat them. And Gary Irvin is barely a good PG, definitely not very good or great. Sorry, Gary, don’t mean to be rude, but you should have transferred to a smaller conference. You just aren’t SEC (or ACC) material.

Finally, it’s fun to root for your conference. And against other conferences. For instance, it was fun to watch Florida win the last couple of years b/c of the way they played. They had a team-first attitude, played with joy, and played the way you should play. So it was fun rooting for the SEC. Of course it’s fun to root against other conferences, like the Big 10. The only way I would ever root for a Big 10 team is if they were playing Texas. Sorry, I just hate the B10. In all sports. And while I love the SEC, I like Carolina better, so I will be rooting for them. As for the SEC, Tennessee is all we have left, and I just don’t care for Bruce Pearl. Why? It’s the divorce thing. I hold coaches to a high standard, and his divorce bothers me. I wish I knew more of the reasons behind that so I could know if he tried as hard at his marriage as he did at coaching. He is a great guy, and likable. I like the fact that he goes to Pat Summit’s games and cheers for them. But the SI article, his comments after last year’s SEC tourney, and his attitude just rubs me the wrong way.

So there is still a lot of the NCAA tourney left, and there are still lots of stories to root for. And, Happy Day After Easter, everyone!

Blog or Time Capsule?

That is the question. I have been thinking about blogging for some time now, but I don’t know if I have the time or the discipline. I don’t want to do this if I won’t be committed to maintaining it regularly. I can very easily see how this becomes a time capsule of a month or so of my life. It is so easy to miss a few days and all of a sudden the daily blog looks more like an annual than a daily. But, if I could get into a routine…