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FROM MY SEAT: Rodney’s Rank

With the sun starting to set on the college career of University of Memphis
forward Rodney Carney, it’s time we measure Carney’s achievements and
standing relative to the all-time greats in Tiger basketball history. The U
of M has retired the uniform number of eight players: Forest Arnold, Win
Wilfong, Larry Finch, Ronnie Robinson, John Gunn, Keith Lee, Elliot Perry,
and Anfernee Hardaway. (It should be noted Gunn’s tribute was a posthumous
honor, as the young man died in 1976, shortly after the beginning of his
junior season.) Where exactly does Carney fit among this Tiger pantheon?
There are four categories to consider.

THE NUMBERS — With 1,699 career points (through Saturday’s win
over
Marshall), Carney is fifth in
Memphis history,
trailing only Lee (2,408),
Perry (2,209), Finch (1,869), and Arnold (1,854). Finch, it must be
remembered, accumulated his total in but three seasons, as the NCAA didn’t
allow freshmen to play in his day. (Finch’s career average of 22.3 points
per game remains the Tiger standard.) With six regular-season games and a
minimum of two postseason contests left to play, Carney would need to
average 21.3 points to catch Finch. Carney has already established a new
record for three-pointers, with 261 (he shattered the record of 242 set just
last year by Anthony Rice). And then there’s my favorite Rodney Carney
number: 4 (as in years played). Remarkably, only three of the players to
have their numbers retired by the U of M played four seasons for the school
(Lee, Perry, and Arnold). And in this era of college basketball, when even
marginal stardom can have a player scrambling for an agent, Carney’s staying
the course is an impressive highlight on his resume.

MARQUEE VALUE — All you have to do is look at this year’s
schedule poster
distributed by the U of M athletic department. Most prominent is a soaring
image of Carney, flying to the basket for one of his cloud-breaking dunks.
The two most exciting plays in basketball are the three-point shot and the
slam dunk, and Carney has been a virtuoso at both crafts. In my 15 years of
watching the Tigers, the only player who could approximate Carney’s leaping
ability was Michael Wilson (1994-96), and Wilson wasn’t in Carney’s category
as a scoring threat. (Want a measure of how high Carney can leap? In an
otherwise forgettable play against UAB January 26th, Carney went up for a
dunk, only to have the ball stripped by a Blazer. He still slapped the top
of the foam padding that runs halfway up the backboard . . . on his way
down.) The U of M doesn’t keep stats on dunks, but any witness to Carney’s
exploits knows the
Indianapolis
native is among the top three or four
rim-rattlers in program history. Combined with his three-point legacy?
Beyond compare.

INTANGIBLES — What about recognition? Among the honored Tigers,
only Lee
and Hardaway were named All-America by the Associated Press. Depending on
how he finishes this season, Carney stands a legitimate chance to land at
least second-team honors. Lee was a two-time Metro Conference Player of the
Year and Hardaway was twice named MVP of the Great Midwest Conference.
Considering the Tigers’ dominance of Conference USA this season, and
Carney’s role as leading man, it’s hard to imagine him not garnering Player
of the Year laurels. In terms of leadership, Carney might best be remembered
for what he didn’t do while teammates, one year after the next, found
themselves in hot water, both with the university and the Memphis police
department. Carney has been an exemplary student-athlete at the University
of Memphis,
and he’s on schedule to graduate in August with a degree in
interdisciplinary studies.

TEAM SUCCESS — This is the category that will determine if
Carney’s
uniform is raised to the FedExForum rafters. And it’s the category where he
can make the most impact between now and when he takes his number-10 jersey
off for the last time. John Calipari periodically reminds his troops that
the 1973 NCAA runners-up (a team led by Finch and Robinson) are still talked
about throughout the Mid-South, here 33 years later. Lee played for a team
that reached the Final Four (alas, only to be later disgraced by
transgressions, some involving Lee himself). Arnold led the Tigers to their
first NCAA tournament appearance in 1955. Wilfong starred for the 1957 NIT
runners-up, the team that put Memphis basketball on the national map.
Hardaway’s talents were simply not of this planet, and his 1992 squad
reached the NCAA regional finals.

Carney’s postseason legacy, to this point, is an appearance in the 2005 NIT
semifinals, and one NCAA tournament victory (a 2004 contest, in which he had
26 points against
South Carolina).
The U of M hasn’t won a conference
tournament since the 1987 Metro, and hasn’t reached the NCAA’s Sweet Sixteen
since 1995. If Rodney Carney can help his Tigers reach these two goals — not
all that lofty, considering the C-USA tourney will be held here in Memphis
and the third-ranked Tigers are sure to receive a high NCAA seed — the
verdict seems clear on his standing among this program’s greats. And a ninth
uniform number should be raised as Carney makes his leap to the NBA.

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FROM MY SEAT: My ‘Home’ Games





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When the Games of
the 20th Winter Olympics open later this week in Turin, Italy, you’ll have to
pardon me for considering this my first hometown Games. It’s a stretch,
admittedly, but likely the closest geographic tie I’ll ever establish to the
Olympics.

 

You see, during
the 1976-77 academic year, my dad took our family of four to Turin — Torino to
those who live there — as he researched his doctoral thesis in economic history
(on Count Cavour, the kingdom of Sardinia, and the unification of Italy in the
mid-nineteenth century). He studied and taught a class at the University of
Turin’s Institute of Economic History. And I got to spend second grade a
cultural leap off the beaten path, at the American Cultural Association of Turin
(ACAT). Along with being the first woman I can confess to having a crush on, our
teacher — Ms. Travis — taught in English, a fundamental strategy of this
unique school. My classmates, though, were an international conglomerate of
7-year-olds. In looking at my yearbook, I count three American, nine Italian,
two British, and one German friend in my class. It was a year of education that
went way beyond the three R’s.

 

Along with my fond
memories at ACAT came the seeds of a love for sports that have grown to color my
life in ways I dared not imagine in 1976. Before I could recite the St. Louis
Cardinals’ batting order in less than a minute, I could shout “Forza Juve!” in
support of an Italian soccer club that just might rival the standing of the New
York Yankees here stateside. Founded in 1897, Juventus has won no fewer than 28
Italian league championships and is one of only four clubs to win all the major
European trophies (the UEFA Cup, the Cup Winners Cup, and the European Cup).
Taking the Yankees’ pinstripes up a bold notch, Juventus takes the field in
striped jerseys that are really no different from an NFL referee’s. Shouts of “i
bianconeri!” anywhere in northern Italy will call to mind instantly the
black-and-white soccer gods of Turin.

 

Our year in Italy
was extra special in soccer terms, as Juventus won its very first UEFA Cup in
May 1977. Stars like Roberto Bettega, Marco Tardelli, Claudio Gentile, and
goalie Dino Zoff found their way to my bedroom wall (thanks to posters inserted
in La Stampa, Turin’s daily newspaper) and permanently into the hearts of a
nation that loves soccer more than Americans do cheeseburgers. Tardelli,
Gentile, and Zoff, by the way, would gain a degree of global fame in 1982 when
they helped Italy win the World Cup.

 

So as U.S.
Olympians like Bode Miller, Sasha Cohen, and Apolo Ohno seek to add their names
to Italian — and international — sports history this month, forgive me for the
flashbacks to those soccer stars jumping off my collectible stickers to this
day. (I know Dad was teaching me the joy of baseball-card collecting, not to
mention some grade-school economics, when he had me approach sidewalk
newsstands, requesting “calciatori?” Discovering a Juve player as I opened a
pack was found gold.)

 

It’s been 29 years
since I’ve seen Turin, but I’m lucky enough to retain some appreciation for its
beauty — and chill! — nestled as it is at the foot of the mighty Alps. Better
yet, I retain memories of playing soccer at a nearby park, hopelessly
undermanned against my foil (his name was Aldo). And I retain some astonishment
at the street celebration when Juventus captured a championship, a party that
took some violent, fiery twists at the hands of Torino fans (Torino being the
other pro team in Turin; think Yankees-Mets with a dose of temperament that
would make Tony Soprano recoil).

 

The beauty of the
Olympics, of course, is that internecine rivals get caught up in, as corny as it
sounds here in the twenty-first century, the spirit of sport for two weeks. When
representing our country, our better nature tends to carry the day. It pleases
me to see the world visiting a place I called home at such an important time in
my life. I’m not sure who I’ll cheer the next two weeks, but I know HOW I’ll
cheer: Forza Torino!

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FROM MY SEAT: Super Bowl Top 40 (Part II)

Resuming where we
left off last week, here’s a primer for your Super Bowl party this Sunday. The
top 20 stars in the game’s history.

20.
Jack Lambert (Pittsburgh) — Gap-toothed, Hall of Fame face of
four-time-champion Steel Curtain defense. Edges out Joe Greene, Jack Ham, and
Mel Blount.

19.
Lawrence Taylor (Giants) — With Butkus, one of two greatest linebackers
in NFL history. Backbone of championship teams in XXI and XXV.

18.
Larry Csonka (Miami) — MVP in VIII. His 297 yards rushing (in three
games) are second most in game’s history.

17.
Kurt Warner (St. Louis Rams) — Former stockboy came out of the arena
league to lead the Rams and their “Greatest Show on Turf” to a pair of Super
Bowls, beating Tennessee in XXXIV when he passed for a game-record 414 yards and
was named MVP.

16.
Marcus Allen (Raiders) — MVP in XVIII when he ran through Washington for
191 yards. 74-yard touchdown jaunt is longest run in game’s history.

15.
Richard Dent (Chicago) — MVP of XX, Dent was the player honored among
the finest defense in Super Bowl history. Mike Singletary, Dan Hampton, Gary
Fencik, Wilber Marshall . . . and the Fridge.

14.
Jim Plunkett (Raiders) — Representing Oakland in XV and Los Angeles in
XVIII, Plunkett led the Raiders to a pair of championships after two franchises
had given up on his career.

13.
Doug Williams (Washington) — The first (and still only) black
quarterback to win the Super Bowl, Williams led the Redskins in the most
dominant offensive half in the game’s history, tearing up Denver before halftime
in XXII.

12.
Roger Staubach (Dallas) — Led the Cowboys to victory over Miami in VI
and Denver in XII. Lost a pair of close ones to Pittsburgh.

11.
Bart Starr (Green Bay) — Winning quarterback and MVP of the first two
games. The face of Vince Lombardi’s dynasty.

10.
Lynn Swann (Pittsburgh) — NFL Films has made a fortune on Swann,
slow-motion replays of his acrobatic catches in X and XIII being highlights
among Super Bowl retrospectives. Only one receiver has compiled more yardage
than Swann’s 364 (in four games).

9.
Troy Aikman (Dallas) — One of only four quarterbacks to win three Super
Bowls. MVP of XXVII.

8.
Emmitt Smith (Dallas) — Star among stars for three championship teams in
the Nineties. MVP of XXVIII, Smith rushed for 289 yards and 5 touchdowns in his
three appearances.

7.
John Elway (Denver) — No other quarterback has started five Super Bowls.
The Broncos’ Hall of Famer gained redemption for his losses in XXI, XXII, and
XXIV by beating the favored Packers in XXXII and the Falcons in XXXIII.

6.
Tom Brady (New England) — One of only four quarterbacks to win three
Super Bowls. MVP of XXXVI and XXXVIII.

5.
Franco Harris (Pittsburgh) — A record 354 yards rushing in four
victories. MVP in IX.

4.
Jerry Rice (San Francisco, Oakland) — He’s to NFL receiving records as
Wayne Gretzky is to NHL scoring records. And that includes his 33 receptions and
589 yards in four Super Bowls. MVP of XXIII (though let’s remember John Taylor
caught the game-winning touchdown pass).

3.
Terry Bradshaw (Pittsburgh) — Four Super Bowls, four victories, twice
the MVP. So he had a Hall of Fame tailback and two Hall of Fame receivers to
catch his passes. Bradshaw showed the Cowboys’ Thomas Henderson he could do far
more than spell “cat.”

2.
Joe Montana (San Francisco) — Leading that brilliant game-winning drive
against Cincinnati in XXIII gives Montana a slight edge over Bradshaw. And he
was just as good as a third-year pro in XVI (also beating the Bengals), whipping
the Dolphins in XIX, and  lighting up the Broncos in XXIV. A three-time MVP.

1.
Joe Namath (Jets) — From the fur coats to the Fu Manchu, from the panty
hose(!) to the playmates, he was and remains the definitive Joe Cool. With that
ridiculous guarantee of victory for his AFL New York Jets over the mighty NFL’s
Baltimore Colts in 1969, Namath — once and forever — put the SUPER in Super
Bowl. Jets 16, Colts 7.

  

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FROM MY SEAT: Super Bowl Top 40

With Super Bowl XL approaching — and with a nod to
Casey Kasem — we’re devoting the next two weeks to a countdown of the top 40
stars in Super Bowl history.

40. Max McGee (Green Bay) — Should have
been MVP of the first NFL-AFL championship (not yet called the Super Bowl) in
1967, if only because he caught 7 passes for 138 yards and 2 touchdowns while
nursing a killer hangover. Not expecting to play much, he spent Saturday night
enjoying the bright lights of Los Angeles.

39. Phil Simms (Giants) — Perhaps the
most efficient quarterbacking performance in the game’s history. Simms completed
22 of 25 passes for 268 yards and 3 touchdowns to beat Denver in XXI.

38. Timmy Smith (Washington) — Only
running back to gain more than 200 yards in a game, with 204 in XXII. Never
heard from him again.

37. Isaac Bruce (St. Louis Rams) — Darn
right we’re getting a Memphis Tiger on this list. Bruce caught six passes for
162 yards, including a 73-yard score in XXXIV.

36. Dwight Smith (Tampa Bay) — Safety
intercepted two passes and returned one 50 yards to paydirt to help beat Oakland
in XXXVII.

35. Steve Young (San Francisco) — Former
backup to someone else on this list, the Hall of Famer threw six touchdown
passes in XXIX.

34. Walter Payton (Chicago) — He may have
only gained 61 yards in XX, but he was Walter Payton, and this is my list.

33. John Riggins (Washington) — Ran for
166 yards behind the Hogs to help Redskins win their first Super Bowl (XVII).

32. Andre Reed (Buffalo) — His poor Bills
lost all four games he played in, but Reed’s 323 receiving yards are third in
Super Bowl history.

31. Randy White (Dallas) — Hall of Fame
defensive tackle started in three Super Bowls and shared MVP honors with Harvey
Martin in XII.

30. Desmond Howard (Green Bay) — 99-yard
kickoff return in XXXI remains longest play in Super Bowl history.

29. Nick Buoniconti (Miami) — Hall of
Fame linebacker for the Dolphins’ “No-Name Defense” that went to three straight
Super Bowls, winning VII and VIII. His 1972 squad remains the only team to
finish an NFL season undefeated.

28. Rod Martin (Raiders) — Had three
interceptions for Oakland in XV. Still tied for most career interceptions in
Super Bowl history.

27. Terrell Davis (Denver) — MVP of
XXXII. One of four players to score three touchdowns in a game.

26. Adam Vinatieri (New England) — What’s
a kicker doing on this list? Vinatieri booted game-winning field goals in XXXVI
and XXXVIII.

25. Reggie White (Green Bay) — Greatest pass
rusher in NFL history. Three sacks vs. New England in XXXI. Will be elected
posthumously to Hall of Fame the day before Super Bowl XL.

24. Ray Lewis (Ravens) — What a
difference a year makes. Lewis was named MVP of XXXV after having been arrested
on allegations of involvement in a homicide the night of Super Bowl XXXIV in
Atlanta. If you can forget Lewis’s silly pre-game dance, this was a fearsome
performance against the overmatched Giants.

23. Deion Branch (New England) — MVP of
XXXIX. His 11 catches against Philly tied a Super Bowl record.

22. Roger Craig (San Francisco) —
Supporting role for dominant 49er teams. His 410 combined yards (rushing and
receiving) in three games is third most in game’s history.

21. Willie Brown (Oakland) — Hall of
Famer’s 75-yard interception return in XI is longest in game’s history.

Check back next week for the top 20.

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FROM MY SEAT: The Real Super Sunday

My favorite football day of the year isn’t New Year’s
Day or Super Bowl Sunday (not even Tennessee-Alabama Saturday in October). No,
it’s conference-championship Sunday. I doubt there are two games played all year
with the desperation this weekends combatants will bring to the field as they
fight for NFC and AFC supremacy, and a dance-card at Super Bowl XL. John Madden
himself has said it for years: no loss hurts more than the one that leaves you a
game shy of the Super Bowl. With that edge in mind, here’s a forecast for what
to expect this Sunday.

AFC: Pittsburgh (13-5) at Denver (14-3)

It was oddly pleasing — in a mean-spirited sense — to
see Superman’s cape not just tugged, but stomped on a bit by the Denver Broncos
last Saturday. In the canonization of New England quarterback Tom Brady, the
national media has chosen to ignore that his 10-game playoff winning streak was
interrupted by his Patriots not even qualifying for the 2002 postseason. A
brilliant quarterback, Brady is without question. And New England’s three
championships in four seasons are deserving of mini-dynasty status. Nonetheless,
they proved as beatable in the rarefied air of Denver as the rest of the NFL
mortals who have been chasing the New England rabbit the last half-decade.

The victorious Broncos, alas, are still defined more by
what they lack than by what you’ll see on the field this Sunday. Saturday’s win
was the franchise’s first since its own signal-calling saint — John Elway —
retired after leading the team to a win in Super Bowl XXXIII (January 1999). One
of Elway’s favorite targets, Rod Smith, remains a threat, and Denver’s famously
non-famous offensive line continues to protect Elway’s latest successor, Jake
Plummer. An opportunistic defense — witness Champ Bailey’s 99-yard interception
return as New England threatened to take the lead last weekend — makes the
Broncos the most formidable, if generally ignored, team left in the field.

As for Denver’s opponent Sunday, the Steelers are making
their sixth trip to the AFC championship in 14 years under head coach Bill
Cowher. Since they beat, yes, Indianapolis after the 1995 season, Pittsburgh has
lost this game thrice (after the ‘97, ‘01, and ‘04 seasons). What’s different
this year? Willie Parker makes the running attack — for so long the Jerome
Bettis Show — more versatile. The Steelers’ secondary, led by All-Pro safety
Troy Polamalu (and yes, that was an interception against the Colts), may be the
NFL’s best. And sophomore quarterback Ben Roethlisberger seems to be gaining
some Brady-esque intangibles that come with winning, and often. When the most
accurate kicker in NFL history (statistically), misses a chance to tie your
playoff game in the closing minute — in a domed stadium, no less — a fan gets
the impression the karma gods may be wearing black this month. THE PICK:
Pittsburgh 24, Denver 17

NFC: Carolina (13-5) at Seattle (14-3)

Where have you gone, 49ers, Cowboys, and Packers? The
NFC matchup features a pair of teams who, as recently as 1994, weren’t even in
the NFC. Carolina returns for the third time since their 1995 expansion season,
quarterback Jake Delhomme and wideout Steve Smith representing the scariest
passing tandem still alive. Having already won twice on the road, the Panthers
are attempting — like the Steelers — the all-too-rare feat of winning three
games away from home to reach the Super Bowl. (The 1985 Patriots are the only
team to accomplish this, and check what happened to them in Super Bowl XX.)

Waiting for the Panthers at sure-to-be-wet Qwest Field
Sunday will be the Seattle Seahawks. Members of the AFC from their expansion
season of 1976 through 2001, the Seahawks have gotten this close to the ultimate
game only once before, losing to the Raiders after the 1983 season. If tailback
Shaun Alexander — the league’s MVP — is fully recovered from the concussion he
suffered Saturday against Washington, this game will tilt the home team’s way.

I was in
Seattle for an October game against Dallas, before the team’s strengths became
evident league-wide, and the most obvious quality to the Seahawks’ success is a
defensive pursuit — of both ball and quarterback — that never slows. This
quality allowed them to beat the league’s hottest team (the Redskins had won
five straight) with their best player sniffing smelling salts. And it’s the
quality that will lead to an influx of Starbucks-drinking, title-starved
football fans come February 5th in Detroit. THE PICK: Seattle 27, Carolina 13.

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FROM MY SEAT: The Second Season





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Your typical college basketball season has an easily
recognizable pattern. A team opens with soft competition in mid-November (maybe
a made-for-TV showdown thrown into the mix), then builds steadily toward the
opening of conference play after New Year’s Day, during which a team’s mettle is
established (or lack thereof). In looking at the 2005-06 campaign for the
University of Memphis, though, there is nothing typical about this season.

Having already played three teams that opened the season
in the nation’s top 10 (Duke, Gonzaga, and Texas) as well as major-conference
headliners like Alabama, Cincinnati, and Providence, the Tigers — featuring
four freshmen playing heavy minutes — have cut their fangs before conference
play starts and, with a watered-down Conference USA lineup between Wednesday
night (when they open at East Carolina) and March Madness, the U of M now aims
to fine-tune, sharpen, and build a team worthy of its lofty ranking to date.

Yes, even at 13-2 (through Sunday’s victory over
Winthrop) and ranked among the country’s top ten, the Tigers have some areas to
improve during their 14-game conference season (interrupted January 18th with a
home tilt against Tennessee). Here’s a cheat sheet for John Calipari and his
staff.

De-emphasize the three-point shot. A valuable
weapon for a team with shooters like Rodney Carney, Darius Washington, and
Shawne Williams, the trey is just too easy an out for Tiger opponents. With the
considerable skills near the basket of the aforementioned three, along with
Chris Douglas-Roberts and the jump-hook of Kareem Cooper, Memphis must force its
opponents to work on defense, to sweat for their next possession. A team’s
instinct when it falls behind by 10 or 12 points is to shoot the trey to quicken
the comeback. But an easy fix doesn’t often come with the heaving. (Remarkably,
the Tigers managed to erase a 14-point lead against Texas January 2nd despite
shooting 6 for 32 from behind the arc for the game. Alas, the one-dimensional
attack fizzled and Memphis lost by 11.) The fact is, the U of M is too versatile
offensively to allow the lure of three points to dampen its gunpowder.
Penetration by Washington, slashing by Williams, gritty work from CDR . . .
these make up the offensive foundation that will open spots on the floor for,
yes, the three-point shot. Horse, then cart.

Develop the Dorsey/Cooper combination. It
would be hard to argue against Carney in selecting the Tigers’ first-half MVP,
but a few votes for Joey Dorsey are at least worth the conversation they’d
provoke. His shot-blocking ability and size on defense are now established
character traits for this team, and it’s critical he avoid silly fouls as the
season unfolds. Dorsey has become a much-improved outlet passer, which only
intensifies the pressure Memphis can put on its opponent in transition. As for
Cooper, his lefty jump-hook is already a scoring option Calipari utilizes.
Health is the issue with this “fifth freshman.” A stress fracture in Cooper’s
back and a little more weight than he needs to carry are all that’s holding him
back.

TLC for D-Wash. Washington’s thigh bruise has
come to play far too prominent a role in this team’s scouting reports. Calipari
will have to decide over the next two months just how much to baby his star
point guard. The trick will be keeping Washington in game shape for when he’s
most needed, while at the same time finding the necessary rest that is the only
true cure for his ailment. Andre Allen has proven to be a capable backup,
largely because he recognizes his role as a peripheral scorer (though he had 11
points off the bench Sunday), in contrast to Washington’s integral shooting and
driving talents. If Allen can hold the fort as Washington strives toward full
health, the mutual benefits at the point guard position come March will be
invaluable.

Keep an eye on the carrot. From rec leagues to
the NBA, the primary role of a head coach remains that of a motivator.
Calipari’s biggest challenge will be keeping his troops sharp when the spotlight
dims this winter. How does he get his young squad fired up on a Wednesday night
in Tulsa? A Saturday afternoon in Huntington, West Virginia? The Tigers will
likely be tripped once or twice in conference play, but they must “trend upward”
as the pundits like to say. Fourteen games from a C-USA championship. But it’s
what this team does after conference play concludes that will cement its place
in Tiger basketball history.

 

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FROM MY SEAT: Cheers (and Jeers) for New Year’s





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Ten works of
Shakespeare and 11,315 push-ups. These were my New Year’s resolutions for 2005. I chose to alternate my leisure reading between books (loved Conrad Black’s biography of Franklin Roosevelt) and plays by the Bard (enjoyed “Titus Andronicus,” still trying to figure out “Love’s Labor’s Lost”). As for the push-ups, 31 a day, every day, all year (happens to be my number, that’s all). But what about 2006? Following are eight sports-related resolutions I’ve got on the docket.

I resolve to watch a Nextel Cup Race, start to finish. Who knows if I’ll pull this off with next month’s Daytona 500, but I’m going to try. I can do without sports fads, but the craze over NASCAR is one I’m honestly intrigued by, one I wouldn’t mind sharing (at least to an extent my already sports-addled wife will tolerate). The only race I’ve ever witnessed in its entirety was the 2003 Sam’s Town 250 at Memphis Motorsports Park (won by Bobby Hamilton Jr.). I’m overdue for an afternoon with Tony, Jeff, Jimmie, and Dale Jr. trading paint at 150 mph.

I resolve to find a silver lining in DeAngelo Williams no longer
suiting up for the Memphis Tigers. Less downfield blocking necessary from receivers? No more dog-earing the rushing records in the media guide? Third-and-long can be good for developing quarterbacks? Help me here.

I resolve not to bad-mouth the Regions Morgan Keegan tennis
championships at The Racquet Club (at least not in February). The Memphis stop on the ATP Tour used to be one of the year’s sports highlights. Long before NBA basketball or Triple-A baseball arrived, local sports fans enjoyed the winter delight of seeing stars like Jimmy Connors, John McEnroe, Ivan Lendl, and Pete Sampras duke it out in that magical, reflective light of the Racquet Club’s stadium court. But with the decline of pro tennis in general– and the American men’s version in particular — so our tennis tourney has suffered. Since Andy Roddick won in 2002, Memphis has crowned champion Taylor Dent, Joachim Johansson, and Kenneth Carlsen. And nary a one of them led the highlights on SportsCenter. Until Roger Federer makes his Memphis debut, we have a second-tier event. Great venue, great fans, but a second-tier event. I’ll keep this to myself next month.

I resolve to mute my television every time a sideline reporter “interviews” a football coach leaving the field for halftime. These are the most vacuous, predictable conversations in any media. Here’s a sampler for every such chat, past, present, and future. If the coach is winning: “We did some things right, but there’s a lot of football left. That’s a tough team over there. We’ve got to cut down on mistakes.” And if the coach is losing: “We’ve got to cut down on mistakes. We knew we were in for a dogfight; that’s a tough team over there. There’s a lot of football left.”

I resolve to take at least two people to AutoZone Park who have never been. I should make this number 20, but they’d get suspicious in the press box.

I resolve to be at the Pro Football Hall of Fame in Canton, Ohio, if Troy Aikman is inducted this August. I was 16 years old, without a car and anything that might resemble a bank account when my football hero of heroes, Roger Staubach, was inducted in 1985. With a few more variables in my favor, I’ll be there for the latter-day Staubach . . . if the Hall selection committee does the right thing next month.

I resolve to take a family tennis outing. Forget whatever problems the local pro tournament may have. Is this not the best game to share between parents and children? Tennis is one of those sports that will condition your body while you’re actually enjoying the workout. A game that can be played at the pace of your choosing. And a game that retirees can enjoy as much as the kiddies. Gotta remind my wife how to hit a backhand, and we’ll be on our way.

I resolve to make at least one trip — with family — to the new Busch Stadium in St. Louis (Opening Day is April 10th). And with a rose for my Dad.

 

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Picking up where we left off last week, my favorite
sporting events of 2005:

 

5) Louisville 75, Memphis 74 (C-USA basketball
championship, March 12
) — Tiger senior Duane Erwin was kneeling,
certainly praying, merely five feet from me, at the opposite end of the
FedExForum court from where Darius Washington toed the free-throw line — with
time expired — for three shots to win the Conference USA tournament and send
Memphis to an entirely unexpected (undeserved?) trip to the NCAA tournament. The
entire nation cringed in empathy when the freshman point guard missed the last
two attempts, collapsing alone in that key before the CBS cameras. Sometimes
sports must be appreciated, not so much for the “big picture” of championships
and playoff races, but simply for the moment. And it’s when a game makes you
feel most human — whether it be elation or heartache — that you’re reminded
why you watch in the first place.

 

4) UCF 3, Memphis 2 (women’s volleyball,
October 30
) — For the life of me, I don’t understand how television
hasn’t found college volleyball. Forget
[1][1]the
beach and bikini variety. Six-on-six, indoors, this brand of everyone’s favorite
backyard party game is a frenetic two-hour whirlwind of action. And the cohesion
between teammates blows away anything you see on a basketball court. Defensive
players save balls slammed at them merely inches from the floor, and manage to
arm their setters with a ball to place — right there! — for a hitter to slam
back over the net. It’s like going to a basketball game and seeing 50
alley-oops, some of them blocked right back in the “dunker’s” face. Next fall,
take the time to go see Christen Clayton, Melissa Nance and company do their
thing at the Elma Roane Fieldhouse. Your neck will be sore from swiveling.

 

3) St. Louis 8, Pittsburgh 0 (Busch
Stadium, June 25
) — The National League’s preeminent pitcher in 2005 —
the Cardinals’ Chris Carpenter — struck out 11 Pirates on his way to a four-hit
shutout, one of four he would throw for the season. The National League’s
preeminent hitter in 2005 — the Cardinals’ Albert Pujols — drilled his 20th
home run of the season (on his way to 41). For only the second time in its
40-year life, Busch Stadium was home to both a Cy Young winner and MVP. (Hall of
Famer Bob Gibson won both in 1968.)

 

2) Memphis 27, UTEP 20 (October 1)
— I’ve witnessed two Memphis sports moments that I’m convinced I’ll be telling
my grandchildren about long after everyone else has stopped listening. The first
was Albert Pujols hitting a home run to win a championship for the local
Triple-A outfit (September 15, 2000). The second was the 74-yard touchdown jaunt
DeAngelo Williams made through the UTEP defense on a night when the national-TV
cameras were dark in Memphis. Late in the third quarter, with the Tigers leading
the undefeated Miners, 10-6, Williams took a shotgun snap from center and plowed
through the left side of the line for what appeared to be a workmanlike
five-yard gain. Then the fun started. Williams cut right and, quite literally,
ran by a half-dozen would-be tacklers on his way to the opposite sideline. Once
at the sideline, Williams was kept in bounds by a block — 40 yards downfield,
mind you — by freshman quarterback Billy Barefield (who had lined up split to
the right). If you weren’t in the stadium that night, don’t tell me you saw this
run. It’ll be featured in Chapter One of “The Legend of DeAngelo.”

 

1) Northfield High School 7, Oxbow High 0 (May
28, Northfield, Vermont
).
It had been 15 years since I saw my alma mater
take the diamond at Memorial Park, so seeing the Marauders put a whipping on the
Olympians was pleasing, particularly for the opportunity it provided for me to
catch up with an old teammate (who also finds himself a journalist today, poor
sap). Northfield went on to reach the state finals, losing the championship
contest for the first time since 1987 when they had a Murtaugh in leftfield
(they’ve won eight titles since I graduated). This turned out to be the last
baseball game I got to see with my dad. It was hot, even in Vermont, as Memorial
Day approached, so Dad didn’t stay the full seven innings. But he was there for
a stretch, with me. And I love him for that.

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Not a bad year in local sports, particularly when you consider the football programs at Tennessee, Ole Miss, Arkansas, and Mississippi State will be almost a month into their off-seasons as they watch the University of Memphis play in next week¹s Motor City Bowl. Herewith, my ten favorite sports moments of 2005 (those I witnessed personally):

10) Memphis 7, East Carolina 2 (men¹s soccer, October 9th)
— The Mike Rose Soccer Complex is to the twenty-first century soccer mom as the Briar Patch was to Br¹er Rabbit. And the stadium where the University of Memphis men and women play their home games is simply immaculate (ignore the stretch of Nonconnah Parkway on the opposite side of the bleachers). The 2005 Tigers didn¹t match the ¹04 squad, finishing 8-8-2 and failing to return to the NCAA tournament. But on this overcast Sunday, the Tiger stars did what stars do. Senior Dayton O¹Brien (the program¹s alltime assist leader) scored a goal and added two helpers, while senior Andy Metcalf scored twice with an assist. For good or ill, there was plenty of room for my daughters to scamper about those bleachers.

9) University of Memphis Athletic Office Building (January
14
)
— “It came down to the NFL versus the city of Memphis . . . and Memphis won, hands down.” You had us at “I¹m staying,” DeAngelo. Even before his heartfelt explanation, Tiger football star DeAngelo Williams turned a midwinter press conference into, yes, a sporting event, with cheers loud enough to shake FedExForum, let alone this little room on the second floor of an administrative building. When I sit down with my grandchildren to help share the Legend of DeAngelo, his exploits on the field, quite honestly, will begin to blur. But the day he told a university and a city that he loved them, too? That¹ll be the bedtime story.

8) Evergreen 21, Grace St. Luke¹s 19
(May 12th) –In an
early-season showdown
at the Grace St. Luke¹s athletic complex in Midtown, Evergreen
Presbyterian¹s T-ball squad took the field against an imposing Grace St.
Luke¹s nine. In the top of the second inning — with the bases loaded —
rookie infielder Sofia Murtaugh snagged a line drive off the bat of a GSL
hitter, then managed to tag an overzealous runner between second and third.
Turned out to be the only unassisted double-play in Evergreen¹s 12-game
season. And a highlight that nearly had this reporter in the hospital, heart
pumping with a rooting interest only known by that breed of sports fan more
typically called “Dad.”

7) Grizzlies 108, Timberwolves 96 (February 8)
With the reigning NBA MVP
in town, Memphis took an early lead and never slowed down. Kevin Garnett
scored his 24 points for Minnesota, but it wasn¹t enough, not even on a
night when the Griz were led in the scoring column by a mere 18 points from
Stromile Swift and Lorenzen Wright. The Grizzlies¹ 28th win matched their
season total from 2002-03 . . . with more than two months left to play.
(Come April, it was Minnesota on the outside of the playoffs looking in.)

6) Redbirds 1, Nashville 0
(August 14) — In seven
innings against the
Sounds, Anthony Reyes — the top-rated prospect in the St. Louis Cardinals¹
farm system — set a franchise record by striking out 15, while giving up
only two hits and nary a run. Alas, he didn¹t factor in the decision, as
Memphis scored the game-winner after Reyes was relieved. The big  righty had
made his major-league debut exactly a week earlier in Milwaukee (Nashville¹s
parent club), earning a victory after six innings of work. This will be the
game I¹ll remember when Reyes is in the St. Louis rotation next season.

Come back next week for the top five.

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Tennessee is a big state, as in looooooong. There is a history as thick as blood with friction, rivalry, and partisan politics over the almost 400 miles between Memphis and Knoxville. Many local sports fans would rather have their toenails removed by hand than share a rooting interest with a Nashvillian, let alone those “hill people” in Big Orange Country. But as long as the Bluff City sits on this side of the Mighty Miss, this is one Memphian — one Tennesseean — who likes to claim Pat Summitt as our own.

The appreciation of a great coach requires different powers of observation than those we use to watch a top athlete in his or her prime. We, as fans, must take several steps back and view the canvas from afar; allow the subtle, individual brush strokes to blend into a larger image that, under the right hand, becomes a masterpiece. Even if its tint is distinctly orange.

“Living legend” is among a sportswriter’s most overused alliterative crutches, so pardon me as I pull it out of the clip file. The moniker fits Summitt like a pair of well-worn hightops. On January 14th, the head coach of the University of Tennessee Lady Vols became the first women’s basketball coach to accumulate 800 career wins. (Only three men have done so, North Carolina’s Dean Smith setting the standard with 879 victories.) Summitt has won six national championships in Knoxville, second only to John Wooden’s 10 with UCLA. (The former Pat Head’s 13 trips to the Final Four are one more than the Wizard of Westwood can claim.) Considering she’s only 50 years old, my money says Summitt will be the first Division I coach to win (deep breath) 1,000 games.

In a day when loyalty in sports is measured more with a stopwatch than a calendar, Summitt’s 29 years at UT are astonishing. Hired as a graduate student to coach the Lady Vols in 1974, Summitt had the good fortune of being in the right place at the right time. Title IX had just been implemented, opening brand new doors for female student-athletes. And UT was among the first Division I colleges to create an athletic department devoted solely to women’s sports. Backed by such an institution — and fueled by her own competitive energy spawned as a player at UT-Martin and a 1976 Olympic silver medalist — Summitt had the means to recruit the kind of talent that turns a basketball team into a basketball program.

Strange as it may seem now, Summitt was once seen as a coach who couldn’t win the big one. She took the Lady Vols to the Final Four three times before winning her first title in 1987. She’s since won championships she shouldn’t have (her 1996-97 team entered the NCAA tournament with 10 losses) and championships that seemed preordained (her 1997-98 squad went 39-0). She’s known disappointment, as her 1998-99 team — with two players who would win Naismith awards as the nation’s best — fell in the regional finals. No matter how big the win or unsettling the loss, though, Summitt has remained dignified, forthright, and Orange to the core.

“You have to understand . . . I have never lived or worked in any place but Tennessee,” wrote Summitt in her 1997 book, Reach for the Summit. “And I’ve never cared to be in much of any place but Tennessee.” This is

a woman who, when she went into labor during a recruiting trip to Pennsylvania in 1990, insisted on being flown back to Tennessee so her son, Tyler, could be born in the Volunteer State. (The recruit was impressed. After matriculating at Notre Dame, Michelle Marciniak transferred to UT and was the Lady Vols’ point guard during their run to the 1996 national title.)

Another overused term for sporting greats is “pioneer.” But as women continue to gain stature in a world of sports with far too much testosterone; as the audience for women’s basketball continues to spread worldwide; as opportunities for scholarships and professional careers (in everything from women’s hockey to beach volleyball) continue to expand, the connection to Pat Summitt becomes an easy one. Your great-grandparents may tell you stories about Connie Mack and John McGraw. Your grandpa may rock on his porch touting the great George Halas. But who will you tell your grandchildren about? “There was this lady — a legend, really — and she sure looked good in orange.”