| January 27, 2005 |
| World Series On My Honeymoon |
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Yankee$ Get Thumped |
I started out originally writing a new Couch back in September, but I was
sidetracked. I got married, went to Hawaii for my honeymoon and then bought
an XBOX when we returned.
We set our wedding date a full year earlier. The Marlins had just closed
out the Yankee$, so we were confident there would be no conflict with the
World Series. Fast forward to August and we realized the World Series could
begin on our wedding night. Since the Sox had not been there in 18 years,
and had such a hard luck postseason track record, I was not overly
concerned. When they were down 3-0 to the Yankee$ my father joked the Sox
were blowing the series as a wedding gift to me. When the Yankee$ choked worse than any team in baseball history, the SOX WON THE PENNANT and I began to sweat.
Game 1 of the World Series was on my wedding night. We were not sure there
was a television at the reception site, so I arranged with the owner to
bring our own. After much drama instigated by every woman I apprised of
this plan, I ditched the TV idea. They were appalled I would even consider
it. From their reaction you'd think I was calling off the whole wedding.
The minister even made light of the situation during his closing remarks at
the ceremony. The whole church laughed while I grinned like a chimp holding
his Big Unit, wondering if my first night as a married man would be my last
as a friend to some of the lifelong Sox fans in attendance. It turns out
there was a bar with a television downstairs, and that was where some guests
spent the entire reception.
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guests watch WS Game 1 while I dance upstairs
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Personally I did not even see one pitch (or many of the guys that were
invited to the wedding for that matter) all night. The DJ made periodic
announcements updating the score, but my bride and I were having the time of
our lives and for once the Sox were in the back of my mind. We were home in
Massachusetts for Game 2, but we had to catch the remainder of the Series in
Honolulu. The games were at 2 pm there, so we had to rush from the airport
to our hotel for Game 3. We asked the concierge in our hotel if there were
any sports bars or places with TV's nearby and she looked at me is if I were
wearing a chicken costume. Eventually we stumbled upon a sports bar/ pizza
place in Waikiki Beach called Round Table Pizza and watched Games 3 and 4 there. Good
pizza, great service and more big screen TV's than your local Best Buy.
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watched Games 3 & 4 at the Round Table
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We met some great people from New England at the Round Table, some transplanted to
the island, others on their honeymoon. There were few if any Cardinal fans
there. One guy from Watertown was at the bar wearing a Byung Yung Kim
jersey. If the Sox had followed protocol and stumbled I could have
entertained myself by remarking (definitely sarcastically. ok, not
remarking, ridiculing) that he must have gotten the jersey from Kim himself.
Since BK had been exiled from the Sox roster, no one would ever buy such a
thing and I can't imagine MLB ever produced them as souvenirs. Alas we were
in a different world, the Sox were whipping ass, and I held my tongue.
Games 3 and 4 were a blur as the Sox swept the Cards and we recovered from
our post- wedding fatigue, jet lag and world champion hangover.
We were on the island of Kauai during the victory parade. There was no
television coverage of the parade to speak of there. Our hotel had a
library with free web access, so late at night and early in the morning I
was like Kramer at Kenny Rogers Roasters, repeatedly checking Boston
websites and emailing my friends looking for any bit of news I could get my
hands on. A Yankee$ fan friend told me that Pedro was beaned by a baseball
thrown from the crowd. I still think he threw the ball, but I was too far
away to alert the proper authorities...
The whole Series and the fact that the SOX ARE CHAMPS was surreal. It
figures I was in Hawaii, the farthest I've ever been from home.
Surprisingly though, I would not trade it all to be back here for the
Series, even for tickets to watch one of the games in person. The wedding
and the honeymoon were some of the best times in my life and I will never
forget them.
Though some of these things have probably been beaten into the ground and
are really no longer relevant, I will post them anyways:
January 27, 2005
According to Peter Gammons, the Red Sox envision SS prospect Hanley Ramirez
as their CF of the future. I hope they trade for Julio Ramirez of the
Giants ('los gigantes' for our Spanish- speaking friends.) It could be the
first all Ramirez outfield in MLB history.
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January 26, 2005
Let the baby boom begin. Two of my close friends have announced their wives
are pregnant. Congratulations to them. In related news, due to my apparent
fear of the elliptical machine, I look pregnant.
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Giamatti was better than Ned in Sideways
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January 25, 2005
Saw Sideways a few weeks ago. The fact that Paul Giamatti is not up for
Best Actor is stupid. The guy from Ned & Stacey, Thomas Hayden Church gets
a nomination for Best Supporting Actor though? Giamatti is so much better
in this flick. It is not even close. Are the people who picked the nominations the same who
voted for Terry Steinbach for the Hall Of Fame?
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January 16, 2005
Can we call him Peyton Womanning yet? Don't blink your eyes, this type of
line could get me my dream job as President of Harvard.
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January 11, 2005
Is there anything better than Randy Johnson scuffling with a photographer on
the way to get a physical to formalize his trade to the Yankee$? Gotta love
that. The reporter was Duke Castiglione, son of Sox radio voice Joe
Castiglione. Does that give Duke the street cred in New England that he
lost when he moved to NY? Does anyone named Duke have street cred? Do they
call it street cred, or have I lost all of mine by saying 'street cred' so
many times.
Consequently, the Big Unit is reunited with old friend Alex Rodriguez,
a.k.a. ARod, officially making the Yankee$ the all phallic nickname team. I
thought those days were gone once RJ was traded from Seattle, but thanks Big
Steiny for bringing it back. The backpage headlines in the NY papers are
going to be filled with dick jokes. Let me get this fine new era started by
saying I guess now we know why they are called the Yankee$.
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January 10, 2005
I am in Miami and the Doug McDonalds last out World Series ball nonstory is
front page news here. Congrats to Dan Shaughnessy for spreading his unique
brand of crappiness across the country. Last week he had a nonstory in the
Globe about how Mit42wges kept the ball thrown to him by Foulke for the last
out. Met543fsae's comments on the matter seemed light-hearted, but
Shaughnessy turns him into Bucky Dent. Now other news outlets are picking
it up and it is news. Way to go Danny boy, you've made Red Sox nation a
safer place.
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the Mets? tear.
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December 16, 2004
Very disappointed to see Pedro go. And to the Mets? Why? My sources suggest that the chance to pitch in front of Mr. Met sealed the deal.
I always laugh when someone asks 'who pissed on his Cheerios?' Someone must have pissed on
Petey's Cheerios because he ripped the Sox on his way out the door. I was
lucky enough to see him pitch several times over years. There was nothing
like it. The atmosphere in Fenway was always transformed when he took the
mound. I was in NY when he battled Clemen$ pitch for pitch on Memorial Day
in 2000. You could not even get up to take a leak it was so intense. It
didn't matter if you were a Yankee$ or Sox fan that day, it was a clinic
and you appreciated how special it was. Tear.
I am sad the Pedro era is over in Boston. The worst part is that he acted like
a bitter ex on the way out. You know the ex-girlfriend who
bad-mouthed you to anyone who would listen when you broke up with her. That is Pedro. So long Petey, and can I have my black t-
shirt back please?
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November 23, 2004
What the Pacers and Pistons did by entering the stands and fighting fans was
despicable. Fan behavior is increasingly worse, but should be
dealt with by security professionals in the arenas. The players who are
crying foul (pun intended) over the length of the suspensions should be
banned for life. It is that bad. They crossed a line. Artest wanted some
time off to promote his rap album, and got his wish. The NBA Players Union
suggested
Artest needs anger management classes rather than suspension. Artest has
already been in such a program for previous infractions. Guess it worked.
At some point a stand needed to be taken and NBA Commissioner David Stern
did the right thing by imposing such harsh penalties. The Indiana Pacers
may go from serious contenders for the East to lottery team because of the
deductions from their roster. This should send a message to NBA teams who
continue to lavish rich contracts on players who may have great basketball
ability but exhibit no common sense. From Latrell Sprewell to Vince Carter
to Ron Artest, these players seem to be competing for negative spotlight.
Is there any other league with less- likeable players? The players in the
NBA have more of a me- first attitude than any sports and perhaps Stern's
punishment is a first step towards changing that.
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November 18, 2004
Is there anything better than hearing a crusty old news anchor say 'Old
Dirty Bastard'? RIP ODB. ****
November 5, 2004
What a bittersweet turn of events for the Boston Globe's Dan Shaughnessy.
On the one hand, now that the SOX ARE CHAMPS, his curse- hawking days are
over. Never again will we see his giant ugly mug littering our television
screens, dubiously linking Babe Ruth to a negative Sox- related story. Now
the only curse he can speak of is his personal battle with the curse of the
jheri- curl. At the same time he will miss a Sox team whose hairstyles made
him feel so much a part of their season. Listen closely and I swear you can
hear the curly- haired girlfriend imploring Pedro to resign so they continue
to go to the salon together next season.
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the corporate equivalent of toilet papering a house
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October 21, 2004
Did that really happen? SOX WIN THE PENNANT. Wallpapered a colleague's
cube with headlines while other colleagues watched as if I were a complete
clown. Dorky? Yes. Do I care? No. ****
August 9, 2004
Some pet owners tell stories of opening cans of tuna and their cat comes
running, or shaking a bag of treats and their dog comes running. The same
principle applies to me when someone pops open a beer at my place.
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September 22, 2004
I hope my last words before I croak are 'well, I had a good run.'
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Barry Bonds
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Shaq
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September 21, 2004
Who has the bigger melon? ****
September 10, 2004
I have asked my wife to cremate me once I kick the bucket. I then want my
ashes mixed with birdseed and spread around my backyard.
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September 9, 2004
Are those two cats sleeping above John Madden's eyes or does he need to get
his eyebrows waxed? Is he blinded by those things? Why won't any tell him?
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in bed with Belichick?
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September 9, 2004
When do we start to considered the weather a member of the Patriots roster
when they play at Gillette Stadium. It cannot be a fluke that some extreme
weather, from snow, to cold to rain coincide with every big game in Foxboro.
I knew Belichick was smart, but he can control the weather too? Didn't
Handy Smurf create a weather machine? Did Belichick steal his plans?
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September 9, 2004
Ponch from C.H.I.P.S. was the best the NFL could do to host the pregame show
to their big season opener at Gillette Stadium prior to the Colts- Pats
game? Squiggy was not available? Jim J. Bullock? What about Bull from
Night Court? ****
September 6, 2004
Let me first to recognize Jerry Remy as a knowledgeable, insightful and
humorous color man for the Red Sox. That said, do we have to be constantly
be bombarded with plugs for his various enterprises? His website, where he
sells everything from t-shirts to scorecards, his recent book and now hot
dogs (remdawgs) are regularly mentioned throughout Sox broadcasts. He has
become our own local George Foreman, with his name on everything. During
the occasional national broadcasts he works for FOX he never tries to
promote his endeavors. Can the Sox brass make a similar request.
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the Couch
current |
22- 0
Yank$ Get Thumped
September 3, 2004 |
Jim Rice
Autograph Session
July 30, 2004 |
Manufactured Controversy
Boston Media Rant
July 14, 2004 |
Bronx Cheer
ARod Comes To Fenway
April 26, 2004 |
Photo Gallery & More
2004 Fenway Opener
April 13, 2004 |
Predictions
for the 2004 MLB season
April 1, 2004 |
Playoffs or Bust
Celtics draft vs. playoff prospects
March 18, 2004 |
Boone Doggle!
yankee$ get ARod
February 15, 2004 |
Go Pats!!!
Super Bowl XXXVIII & More
January 21, 2004 |
Buy My Jersey & Say Goodbye
Exodus of My Favorite Players
December 10, 2003 |
Thank You & Good Night
A Great Season Remembered
October 18, 2003 |
Sick, Too
Manny Calls In 'Sick'
September 2, 2003 |
Sox Talk
Wally, McDonough & More
August 24, 2003 |
Ruining My Summah!
familiar August feeling in the Fens
August 21, 2003 |
Deadline Schmeadline
Relevance of MLB's trading deadline
July 25, 2003 |
A Nightmare (Revisited)
Steve DeOssie Responds?
June 25, 2003 |
Close Call
Brandon Lyon Message
June 6, 2003 |
Man Vs. Beast
Reality TV!
January 15, 2003 |
Happy Holidays!
Boston's Christmas List
December 18, 2002 |
Same As It Ever Was
2002 Patriots Mirror 2001 Version
December 2, 2002 |
Adam Vinatieri
autograph session
November 13, 2002 |
Sports Bullplop
made- up stories
November 1, 2002 |
A Nightmare
Steve DeOssie Letter
October 13, 2002 |
Low Moment
Shep vs. Shaughnessy
October 2, 2002 |
Come On Get Happy
the sad sports media
September 16, 2002 |
How Many Strikes?
MLB's labor mess
August 30, 2002 |
yankee$ Suck!
Boston & the yankee$
August 18, 2002 |
Under the Cushions
Random Musings
August 10, 2002 |
Off(erman) You Go
Offerman released
August 1, 2002 |
They Got HIM?!
Floyd traded to Boston
July 31, 2002 |
Cryogenic Freeze
Ted Williams e-mail
July 11, 2002 |
Dan Duquette
Man Or Machine?
March 30, 2002 |
Paul O'Neill
Looks Like A Pig
October 30, 2001 |
Dan Shaughnessy Responds
July 5, 2001 |
Izzy Alcantara
Charges the Mound
July 3, 2001 |
Nomar In Rehab
Recovery In Style
July 3, 2001 |
Lou Merloni
My Twin?
May 30, 2001 |
Damn Bambino
Pedro Sounds Off
May 30, 2001 |
Randy Johnson
Nails a Bird
March 24, 2001 |
Psycho!
Clemen$ Hits Piazza
October 30, 2000 |
No Crying In Baseball
Pedro vs. the D-Rays
August 29, 2000 |
So Long Fatty
Clemen$ Exits Fenway
October 15, 1999 |
Carlton Fisk
Flips the Bird
October 15, 1999 |
Chuck Knoblauch
Argues
October 8, 1998 |
Sox- yankee$ Jokes
October 1, 1998 |
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