December 2007 Archives

Stupid Doesn't Take A Vacation

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We tried to be nice. We took a leisurely ten day holiday break (I can't believe they didn't give Kim day release over Christmas), hoping the mittenstringers would ease up on the nonsense during the season of giving. Unfortunately, feet were inserted into mouths at the usual rate. As a result, we've got more holiday leftovers than Lindsay Lohan and the Olsen Twins put together. HEY-O!

While there was more icrap than we can cover, probably more than I even know about (not reading Simmons for a week was my gift to myself this year), a couple items demand we poke our heads out and comment before we wrap up the year it was over the next few days.

First, it's been a while since it was passed my way, but I absolutely have to check in on this piece, by Dave Waddell  of the Windsor Star. It appears to be a great example of the double blessing bloggers have provided ink-slingers. While many bash bloggers for lowering the tone, living in their mom's basement (will 2008 be the year this meme dies?), and knowing basic math, more far-sighted sportswriters have looked past petty turf wars  and embraced the real potential of blogs. Specifically, they're a great place to swipe content which you can fold, unattributed, into your own column.

In his piece on the Flyers mega-deal with Mike Richards, Waddell cites these cautionary examples of young players who failed to live up to their potential:

Recent league history is littered with examples of players who were early stars, but flamed out prematurely.
The recently retired Eric Lindros and Pavel Bure are examples of superstars who through injury had a huge drop-off in effectiveness by their early 30s. Todd Bertuzzi or Vezina-winning goalies Jim Carey and Jose Theodore are more befuddling examples of players who went from brilliance to bust before their times.


Good points, but unfortunately for Waddell, many readers found them more familiar than a glove-side goal on Andrew Raycroft. For James Mirtle had written this on his blog the previous day:

Where the problem arises, obviously, is if DiPietro or Richards goes in the tank. A career-ending injury is one thing, as it allows a team to essentially replace the contract against the cap, but what if Richards's play falls off considerably, as a result of injury or otherwise? We've seen plenty of players rise quickly and fall off in the NHL -- just imagine if the Habs had signed a 26-year-old Jose Theodore to a 10-year, $50-million deal after he won the Hart Trophy? What sort of a contract would Jim Carey deserve after winning the 1995-96 Vezina Trophy at age 22 under this CBA? Sergei Samsonov won the Calder Trophy and was an all-star in his early years, and would now be only halfway through a Richards-like deal if he'd have signed one during his 30-goal, 70-point years.

And the list goes on and on and on when it comes to players who were stars at a young age whose play fell off or left them completely in their early 30s. Eric Lindros. Bryan Berard. Jason Allison. Zigmund Palffy. Todd Bertuzzi.

Even more fishy is Waddell's list of recent big contracts given to young stars:

Richards, who has 14 goals and 35 points this season, is the latest to join a list that includes: Sidney Crosby, 20, (five years for $43.5-million U.S.), Thomas Vanek, 23, (seven years for $50-million), Ryan Getzlaf, 22, (five years for $26.6-million), Milan Michalek, 23, (six years for $26-million, Dustin Penner, 25, (five years for $21.25-million), Derek Roy, 24, (six years for $24-million), Ryan Whitney, 24, (six years for $24-million), Zach Parise, 23, (four years for $12.5-million) and Stephen Weiss, 24, (six years ($18.6-million).


And Mirtle:

Sidney Crosby, Pittsburgh, 20, five years, $43.5-million (8.7/yr)
Thomas Vanek, Buffalo, 23, seven years, $50-million (7.14/yr)

Ryan Getzlaf, Anaheim, 22, five years, $26.625-million (5.325/yr)
Milan Michalek, San Jose, 23, six years, $26-million (4.33/yr)
Dustin Penner, Edmonton, 25, five years, $21.25-million (4.25/yr)
Derek Roy, Buffalo, 24, six years, $24-million (4.0/yr)
Ryan Whitney, Pittsburgh, 24, six years, $24-million (4.0/yr)
Zach Parise, New Jersey, 23, four years, $12.5-million (3.125/yr)
Stephen Weiss, Florida, 24, six years, $18.6-million (3.1/yr)


Come on Dave, at least move the names around! If this was lifted, it was done with all the subtlety of a hungover first year with a paper on Othello due in two hours. However, the most damning thing is what isn't here. Neither Mirtle's list nor Waddell's includes the recent 7 year, 49 million extension handed to Jason Spezza. I find it hard to believe two hockey observers leave out a contract like that, or others like David Legwand's, independently of each other. Unless an explanation is forthcoming, Mr Waddell, I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul.

And then there's this guy.

I've watched a lot of Coach's Corner over the years, and I have to say, this is the worst. Episode. Ever.
What I learned from this six-minute pile-up of Santa, the Van Doos, and everything holy:

1. Like Ricky Bobby, Don loves the Baby Jesus. You can pray to the teenage Jesus, or the bearded Jesus, but for Don, it's all about the little Baby Jesus.

2. If your brother does something, that means you deserve to get gooned. It's amazing Mark Hunter is still walking. Oh right, he's Canadian.

3. It's OK to do something mindlessly violent as long as "no one gets hurt." By this standard, I guess its OK for me to drive a monster truck over Cherry's noggin, since there's no chance I'll kill any brain cells.

4. WTF is MacLean talking about here? Best I can tell is that Chris Simon will keep gooning guys cause he's native and feels like the league punishes him, which is somehow supposed to be a defence of Simon, not something insanely patronizing and racist.

5. Cherry to natives: "Give your head a shake." Fuck. I don't even have a comment on that except "Our Tax Dollars At Work!"

6. When Don's in the middle of a ten-year-old tantrum, there is no better subject to bring up then Sidney Crosby, who Don has apparently never spoken to, and repeatedly bashed on air, all for the sin of not showing up to a charity hockey game. As that goalie said to Roy last year, who's the teenager?

7. Andrew Ference, like David Suzuki and Michael Coren, is a left-winger.

8. "Let's talk about hockey" means "Let's fellate the troops."


Can he possibly top that clusterfuck tonight? Here's hoping...
Make sure and check back later in the week for our year in review. Who will win Mittenstringer of the Year?
There can only be one.
We're taking a quasi-break over the next couple weeks - there will be some new stuff going up over the holidays, but Kim and I's holiday plans preclude posting at the rate to which you've grown accustomed. A shame, cause DC Talk was hankerin' for a spankerin' this week, with cheap shots at Mats and inexpicable "analysis" like "the next seven weeks will go a long way towards determining the Leafs season." O RLY?? Please submit any tips, rants, comments, or wishes below.

Thanks for stopping by to read our site. It's already grown beyond what Kim and I first envisioned as a way to ward off embolisms by expunging our spleens onto the Internet five times a week. We're really grateful that so many people take time out of their lives to come by and read. Thanks especially to the small but fierce band of commenters who come by, and the other members of the Leafs blogosphere, especially PPP, Bitter Leaf, and Raking Leafs, who have been so quick to welcome the new kids up from the minors.

We're coming back in a big way after the break, with new content and perhaps some new features, after my triumphant victory in the Mailbag Quest (check Grimace's last mailbag - and kudos, Richard, on the thoughtful response!), so try to stay in the Cox Bloc habit. Hope you enjoy whatever it is you're doing this year, and don't be a stranger....

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I bet some days that Brylcreem Jr must wish his dad had been a junkballing reliever out of the Expos pen instead of a brawling winger for the Habs. That way, he could be GM of the Jays, getting bashed by Grimace and Blair instead of Cox and Shoalts, and most importantly, not have to deal with websites like firejfj.com* - cause MLB has been snapping up those domains like crazy lately. Money well spent!

*I know we usually save our criticism for the high-profile mittenstringers, but guys, come on. They still have "chearing" on the front page, and the #1 reason to fire Brylcreem is a link to a Steve Simmons column. Their idea of solutions is to bring in guys like Lindros (no, I'm not kidding), and Ladislav Nagy (who's already help get one GM canned in Dallas this year). This is like starting ihatedfullhouse.com and complaining that the show lacked fresh, funny characters like Urkel or Dobber. This website is like shooting fish in a barrel - and still blowing off your foot.

No Homers Club

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Sometimes the attempt to rectify a problem creates a far bigger problem than the original. Take Andrew Raycroft starting for the Maple Leafs, Gary Cherone singing for Van Halen, or pretty much the entire history of the War on Drugs. This was the situation this week when Baseball Writers Association of America took the bold move of entering 1995 by admitting web-based writers such as Ken Rosenthal and Buster Olney (They already have the website to match. Is that Geocities?). The Raccoon Lodge, as Michael Lewis memorably dubbed them in that book that Billy Beane wrote, extended the honours of front row press box seats, all the hot dogs you can snarf, and the right to give the MVP to the third-best player on the Minnesota Twins to 16 of 18 writers nominated.

And that's when the shit hit the fan.

The excluded writers, Rob Neyer and former JP henchman Keith Law, are two of the more prominent web-based columnists out there (especially Neyer). After their exclusion, there was much speculation that the two were being excluded because of their penchant for sabermetric analysis and their willingness to criticize other writers.

I won't get into all the inside-baseball details (you can follow the links to read them all), but basically Neyer appeared in a Baseball Think Factory thread, and criticized the decision to exclude Law. Law, on his blog, blamed Tracy Ringolsby for blackballing him. A poster called ballfan called Law a liar, and took a shot at Neyer for once criticizing a book on Amazon using a pseudonym. ballfan, was quickly unmasked as... Tracy Ringolsby. Neyer's jubilation was short-lived, however, as Law emerged from the back and shockingly turned on Neyer, putting him in the Regression to the Mean while Ringolsby waved his cowboy hat in joy. All in all, it sets up a hellacious six-man slobberknocker at No Way Out.

Joe Posnanski, probably the best sportswriter in America right now, interviewed BBWAA prez Bob Dutton on his blog. Dutton basically argued that Neyer and Law were rejected because the association's mandate is to advocate for conditions and access at ballparks. Since it was established (through contact with a shadowy, unnamed ESPN higher-up) that Law and Neyer don't attend enough games, they got the kibosh.

No disrespect to Dutton, who seems like a standup guy caught in a tough situation, this has the ring of making up excuses after the fact. Clearly, this advocacy is not the only thing the BBWAA does - and I doubt that including these two is going to hamper it in any way. I can't see a flannel-pajama clad Neyer on his couch, chatting with Bud Selig: "Sure, Bud, cut the press box at Miller Park in half. I only watch games on Extra Innings! MWAHAHAHA!"

And of course, there are lots of other things the Raccoon Lodge does, ie the stuff the public gives a monkey's about, that Law and Neyer would really help improve. Furthermore, the "you have to go to lots of games" canard is really exposed by a look at the Canadian roster, which apparently includes veteran mitten-stringers like Larry Millson, Bob Elliott, Jeff Blair, and.... Aislin?!?!? Yes, the guy who does the cartoons for the Montreal Gazoo has a Hall of Fame vote. I'm sure he's a fan, but I doubt he makes it to a lot of games these days. And the suggestion that he's more qualified than Rob Neyer is insane.

These types of issues will only become more common as the Internet takes more and more eyeballs away from print media; another example is the press box access some NHL clubs have granted to bloggers this season. The BBWAA could have gone some ways towards bridging the divide, but instead have come off as a petty, out-of-touch old-boys club that couldn't organize a piss-up in a brewery. Plus ca change...



Jorn's Jottings IV: Jorn Affairs

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Such a shame that we will only see the Bruins play the Leafs six times next year. I may be a dimwit, but I'd like to see Cox defend that mess from last night. The only reason I watched was because I write for a blog that makes snarky comments about media types and I can't risk missing HNIC just in case Grapes spends an entire Coach's Corner insisting that Adam Daifallah is a member of the Communist Party.

Unfortunately, even Cherry was half-asleep after watching the first period, and the best we got from him was a stern condemnation of the dude who sang the national anthem while wearing a toque.

I was actually surprised to see that Cherry didn't comment on the story from yesterday's Globe in which the most-definitely-left-wing David Suzuki criticized the Great One for not supporting an environmental initiative of his five years ago:

"I actually contacted him and he turned me down," Suzuki said, adding that he never spoke with Gretzky. "I think it was because he was doing ads for Ford and [Esso]. I got a very polite 'Sorry, can't do it.' "

Of course, the reasons could range from "I don't give a shit about climate change," to "aliens told me not to do it", but Suzuki has gone with the old "Gretzky is a puppet of the oil and automobile industries." Maybe Janet has a cool 500 grand on the over in the "Will average summer temperatures reach 50 degrees Celsius by 2020" pool? Who knows? Suzuki sure doesn't, but that doesn't stop him from smearing someone who dared to not cater to his whims. He may have a future in sports-punditry once he fixes this whole climate-change thing.

Suzuki wasn't the only one out there this week complaining that Canadian sporting icons won't jump through hoops for them. Sportsnet's Mike Toth thinks that Steve Nash should play for Canada's national b-ball team at the 2008 Olympics, and he's willing to use a few very flawed arguments to make his case:

Case in point: the 1999 Pan-Am games in Winnipeg.

Team Canada's baseball team, led by scrappy Stubby Clapp, captivated the country by winning a surprising bronze medal. But while the medal was sweet, the legacy was even more delicious. Suddenly, Canadian youngsters such as Jason Bay, Erik Bedard and Justin Morneau were dreaming of becoming the next Stubby Clapp; and with apologies to the ol' Stubster, they've gone above and beyond his flaming star.

With Nash pointing the way, that same scenario could unfold on the basketball beat.


Justin Morneau and Erik Bedard were both drafted in 1999, about two months before the Pan-Am games took place. Erik Bedard was drafted in 2000.

Swirsky and all the other dribbling crazies who kiss Nash's Nikes might disagree. But then again, Chuck was born and bred in the USA, where most Americans believe basketball was invented.

Most American's are correct, since Naismith invented basketball while working at the YMCA in Springfield, Massachusetts.

If this is the best argument people can come up with to convince Steve Nash to suit up for Canada in Beijing, well...hmmmm...enjoy sitting around on your ass next summer Steve. Or lying flat on the floor because your back is so messed up that you can't sit properly...

Well, I'm all out of jotting for today. If you want more to read, check out Richard Burnett's profile of Breakfast With Scot star Tom Cavanagh. Good stuff (for a Habs fan).

And hey, whatever happened to Pob Rearson?
Well, it's business as usual as the Leafs head into a tough road game against the stingy Rangers. I have a bad feeling that our pool (I've got Simmons, BTW), might just start to heat up.

Early favourite would have to be DC Talk, who unceremoniously ordered the Leafs off his lawn after Tuesday's Belaking of Nashville:

It's all awful and Bryan McCabe is scoring on his own net and Richard Peddie is putting his foot in his mouth, and then it's all fabulous, Wade Belak is scoring a goal and the Maple Leafs get outplayed by a mile and manage 15 shots on the enemy net but win going away.

Analyze that, hockey fans.

Don't we already have to do your job for you?

Had to mention those two Rocket Richard Trophy candidates for they were leading the mocking jeers as the men and women of the media entered the Maple Leaf dressing room after last night's game against Nashville, and that tells you a lot.

It takes so very little, you see, for even the underachieving Leafs to start puffing out their chests.

Three wins and even the fellows who haven't seen a playoff game since the lockout are big men on campus again.

Well, enjoy it while it lasts, uh, gentlemen.

Wow, God forbid the players actually enjoy themselves and engage in a little banter with the media. Don't they know that they're supposed to be caving under the pressure so Damien can engage in more sock-puppetry about how Leafs players blame the media for their struggles? He's so close to getting an actual quote to back that up and everything! And while I enjoy George Costanza's antics as much as anyone, I don't think Damien's George-inspired plans to replace the Buds' standard uniform design with blue and white hair-shirts is going to improve the team's play all that much. BTW, does anyone think Damien actually went into the locker room and experienced said razzing? Quoth McGarnigle,  "I don't know Chief, you had a pretty good view from behind your desk."

Also, Grumpy Old Cox still hates the Music City:

It was the strange kind of game that will become more plentiful under a new scheduling format next season - an inter-conference matchup between teams that barely know each other at the expense of more interesting and competitive divisional games.

Because the new format is all about Leafs-Nashville games, not I don't know, the whole league getting to see big draws like Crosby, Ovechkin, or Belak, or all the Canadian teams playing each other. Anyway, what's with the Preds hate? Both games he's kvetched about have been good matchups, far better than watching Boston run out the clock for Whack-A-Mole eight times a goddam year. And how are these games "less competitive?" Did the Eastern Conference get sent down to the AHL when I wasn't looking? It would make Woz's presence a lot more understandable.

Yes, it's the Christmas season, when wishes come true (no, not for  Leafs fans, unless this is finally the year I wake up to Kerry Fraser's head under the tree) so Kronwall and Jiri NSFW are sent down instead of  The Wizard of Woz. At least Jiri will learn a valuable lesson about scandalous photos - it's a lot more useful to have ones of your boss than ones of yourself.

If you have time, enjoy this pwning of Ron Maclean and his dead horse by William Houston. Ron, when will you learn that the Unblinking Watchdog doesn't play?

Finally, head on over to Pension Plan Puppets to preview and chat about the game. I will be recapping it over there tomorrow morning, so make sure and check it out. I'll also have all the news on Berger's no-doubt-forthcoming apology for reporting that Colton Orr asked Chad Kilger if that was his face, or did his neck, in fact, throw up.

Wade Belak!

We're Blushing

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Stephen A. Smith, who yells about sports on ESPN, told Tom Hoffarth this week that all blogs should be shut down: "And when you look at the internet business, what's dangerous about it is that people who are clearly unqualified get to disseminate their piece to the masses," shouted Smith (presumably). "I respect the journalism industry, and the fact of the matter is ...someone with no training should not be allowed to have any kind of format whatsoever to disseminate to the masses to the level which they can."

Fire Joe Morgan has already given Smith's infallible wisdom the Fisking it deserves, so I don't have much to say about his comments that isn't either obvious or already covered. However, Smith's arrogant self-importance does contrast nicely with the Globe and Mail's Jeff Blair, who gave us a shout-out in his Globe blog today:

If you like poking fun at the Toronto sports media - all of us - this is a good place to take a peak at every once and a while. It's good to have people keep you honest. Seriously.


Seriously? Seriously!

Now, I'm not going to kiss Jeff Blair's behind just because he linked to us today, but I do have to give him a lot of credit. While Stephen A. Smith is out there screaming about the evils of the blogosphere, Jeff Blair is linking to a website that exists only to criticize Toronto sports writers (though I think it says a lot about the quality of his work that he has only been mentioned twice here since we started - once possibly due to nothing more than a typo - whereas his baseball counterpart at the Star gets ripped almost daily). And, unlike so many other mainstream sports writers, Blair really seems to have embraced the idea of blogs (both his own, and others) and doesn't treat passionate sports fans - who dedicate an insane amount of unpaid time to watching, reading about and writing about the games they love - with contempt.
We struck out again on the Mailbag this week, as Griffin spent most of the time talking about the Jays for some reason and ignored our hard-hitting question about this years HOF votes:

Dear Richard,

Loved your recent column on Raines and Dawson. You pointed out that many voters view Raines overcoming a cocaine problem as a negative. Did you and other voters have the same problem with Paul Molitor's candidacy?


I have absolutely no idea why Grimace didn't tackle this one. Readers, help us out and email him a question today!
So, the Leafs have won back-to-back games, and according to Berger and Shoalts, all is basically well with the team. The pressure is off, at least for a time.

WTF?

Not to pick on these gentlemen in particular (they are right about the lower boil), but these same people, a week ago, were calling for the organization to be gutted: JFJ fired, Maurice fired, Peddie gone, Sundin traded, etc. Now the pressure is off? Any team can win two straight games over an 82-game season at any time (except the Leafs home-and-home with Buffalo). If you thought that the organization needs to be blown up, nothing over the last couple games should have changed your opinion on that. If you really believed the organization was fundamentally broken, it should take a lot more than beating the Thrashers and Penguins to convince you otherwise. That's the difference between thinking hockey through and coming to a reasoned analysis vs going to the game, drinking a big Sprite and yelling along with all the sparkly lights on the Jumbo-Tron. You might expect this out of fans - this kind of irrational rollercoaster is a big part of the experience- but from people who are paid to analyze the team? Say it with me, gents: small sample size. Of course, couple losses in a row will set the mittenstringers frothing again, and we'll be back where we started: thundering denunciations, baseless innuendo, and Make-A-Wish on the penalty kill. We should take advantage of this brief lull and start a pool - who will be the next mittenstringer to bust out the "1967"? You know it won't be long...

UPDATE! Kudos for Cox for pissing in everyone's cornflakes... the pool is still open, however!

Simba: The Roar Is Restored

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The good thing about the temporary cessation of hostilities in the "Brylcreem's Head On A Pole By Christmas " campaign is that it frees Simmons up from lipreading Peddie's smoke signals for the gullible to do what he does best: know nothing about sports. And not just about hockey: ALL sports. Sunday's effort was a welcome return to form.

So here's Simmons' Sunday brainsqueeze, the short version: Listen to "Live From Wayne Gretzky's" to hear the last breaths of dying men...perhaps knowing that pitcher wins are a discredited stat, Steve big ups Doc Halladay by pointing out that Palmer and Gibson have all had lots more 8-loss seasons than Roy. Hell, Jesse Orosco only lost 10 games once in a 24-year career - the betting here is he's a first-ballot Hall-of-Famer... Speaking of Hall of Fame votes, be glad Steve doesn't have one. There are votes for Jack Morris and Jim Rice, but not the two most qualified guys on the ballot (Raines and Trammell)... he also gives us this: "Todd Stottlemyre is on the 2008 Hall of Fame baseball ballot. No further commentary is necessary." Steve: All players who have played ten major league seasons are eligible. You apparently don't know this. No further commentary necessary... Steve also pauses to wonder whether Sandy Koufax would be voted to the HOF today, with "only" 165 wins. Hell, that's only 44 more than Todd Stottlemyre! Judging Sandy Koufax by his win total is as misleading as judging Andrew Raycroft on his... And buried in the mix is a bit of irony that would do O. Henry proud: "Who am I to doubt my own newspaper, but somebody had to be doing some serious ballot stuffing if Danny Dichio was voted Toronto's most popular athlete by Sun readers, don't you think?" Risky business for "Canada's Most Read Sports Columnist" to start yanking back that particular curtain, don'tcha think?


Left Behind

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I'm watching Coach's Corner and Grapes just said that Michael Coren is "left-wing".

Michael Coren is an evangelical Christian. He is pro-life, anti-gay and defines himself as a social conservative. He has written that the Crusades and Inquisition weren't so bad and suggested last year that the U.S. should nuke Iran.

Mr. Coren and I would probably disagree about every single thing in this world except for one: he is definitely not left-wing.

Part of me suspects that Don Cherry does not actually know what "left-wing" means. The way he uses the term leads me to believe that his definition reads something like this:

Left Wing
-Noun

1. People who disagree with Don Cherry
2. Europeans, Homosexuals, Media-types


It is also possible (or, very likely) that Grapes has no idea who Michael Coren is, or that he thought he was talking about Michael Moore or Michael Lewis or some other person who could actually be considered "left-wing".

However, if Grapes does know who Michael Coren is...well...that is terrifying.

Jorn's Jottings III - The Jorn Ultimatum

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Pot Meets Kettle Dept.

It seems that Damien Cox isn't happy with abstractly insulting the intelligence of hockey fans, and has now decided to do it literally:

The guvs also voted in a new schedule, which will immediately attract new complaints as soon as the dimwitted understand the league has effectively increased the number of games between unfamiliar opponents at the expense of contests between rivals.

Dimwitted! Ouch!

More Preds-Sens and Oilers-Panthers, fewer Flyers-Sens and Oilers-Avalanche. Hmm. Can't wait.

Now I may just be a dimwit because I think the schedule is actually deterring rivalries rather than creating and building them, but even I know that the Sens and Flyers are in different divisions and will be playing the exact same amount of games against each other next year. Durrr.

And really, who wants to see more Sens vs. Preds? In their last meeting the teams only managed to combine for 11 goals, with five in the third period, including two in the last minute. No one wants to see that kind of high-scoring, back-and-forth, exciting game. Nope, give us the Bruins and their boring-ass trap eight times a year and us dimwits will be happy.

The York Report Report


Marty York informed his readers yesterday that he no longer works at the FAN 590 because he was too politically incorrect for the radio. AM Talk Radio, of course, is a well-known cesspool of liberal opinion and left-wing zealotry.

Luckily for Marty, his new employers allow him to tell it like it is:

Thankfully, I don't worry about that at Metro or www.metronews.ca, where I'm paid to express my views and report what I know to hundreds of thousands of Canadian readers without fear of reprisal.

Just in case you didn't pick up a copy of the Metro from the floor of the Subway, let me summarize Marty's no-holds-barred reporting from yesterday:
  • A copy-and-paste of two paragraphs from a nearly two-week-old Tracy Ringolsby column on Fox Sports Dot Com
  • Hazel Mae was voted one of the top ten sexiest sports anchors by readers of Playboy
  • The Vancouver Canucks are happy that Markus Naslund is scoring goals again
Way to break the news and ruffle the feathers, Marty!

Hate, Myth, Muscle, Etiquette, Belak

It really says something about the state the Toronto rags when the best commentary I saw on the Leafs recently came from Propagandhi singer and second-worst Canadian Chris Hannah:

A proud day in Leaf Nation

When it comes to professional hockey and the world built around it, obedience to orthodoxy tends to rule the day. Hilarious caricatures of swaggering chauvinism like Brian Burke and Don Cherry are held up as hockey's most cherished personalities.

So anyone else see Toronto Maple Leafs enforcer Wade Belak on TSN responding to reporters wanting to know how Leaf players felt about a new movie entitled "Breakfast With Scot" whose main characters are two gay men (one of who is supposed to be a retired Leaf) trying to raise a (possibly gay) kid in a homophobic society? How many other NHL enforcers do you see suggesting that critics of the film "get with the times" and comparing the struggle against homophobia to the civil rights movement and women's suffrage? How many other NHL teams do you see giving their stamp of approval to a film that flies in the face of professional hockey's traditionally moronic values? The answer is of course: none. This, ladies and gentlemen, is one of the many reasons why - despite the fact that MLSE is indeed a most laughable and pathetic ownership among laughable and pathetic NHL ownerships - the Leafs rule. It's called character.

We are Leaf Nation: Fragile. Inconsistent. Generally disliked and above all: righteous.

Right-the-fuck-on.

If you aren't familiar with Canada's second-greatest punk band (right behind Peterborough pioneers Strobic Axe) click here for some tunes and more info.

And in honour of Wade being such a progressive and thoughtful dude, check out this classic bit of Belak brilliance from Sportsnet News.

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