Because I am eager to publish my ridiculous predictions, in order to make it easier for you to mock me at some point in the future, I offer this:
1. The current version of the University of Virginia men’s basketball team will be better than either the 2014 or 2015 squads. And that’s saying something, because both those teams were regular season ACC champs, and top-two seeds in the NCAA tournament.
2. Darius Thompson, who started tonight in his first game for UVa (after transferring from Tennessee), will be better than Justin Anderson by the time it’s all over. You may remember Anderson as the Virginia Cavalier who was selected in the first round of the most recent NBA draft.
3.UVa coach Tony Bennett will run for Virginia governor in 2017 and win in a landslide.
4. I will forget about the dumpster fire that is known as “Virginia Football” sooner this year than ever before.
On Opening Day, Reds manager Bryan Price appeared to anoint Kevin Gregg as the 8th inning setup guy for the Reds. That may or may not change (and may have already changed), but it was a curious decision from the beginning. After all, Gregg was a non-roster invite to spring training, and hadn’t particularly distinguished himself. Let’s just say that most informed observers were skeptical of the decision to depend on Gregg in high-leverage situations or, indeed, in any situation at all.
But he’s a Former Closer (TM), and a veteran, so Price was inclined to trust him. After two outings now, Gregg has been ineffective, to say the least.
For whatever reason, I thought I’d go look to see what the 2015 edition of Baseball Prospectus (go purchase it) had to say about Gregg. He didn’t merit a full entry in this year’s book, but they did mention him. It wasn’t encouraging:
Kevin Gregg’s career deserves a tombstone, and the epitaph might read: “More career saves than Brian Wilson. He probably never should have been a closer.”
Only a matter of time before the Reds dump this guy and bring Sam LeCure back to town, I hope. Please?
I love watching the athletic programs of my undergraduate alma mater, the University of Virginia. One of the small joys in my life, generally. But if UVa disbanded their (American) football program tomorrow, I wouldn’t shed a single tear.
Generally, I watch one football game per week: the UVa game. It’s no wonder I don’t enjoy football any more. The Cavaliers just lost to the worst Virginia Tech team in two decades. What an embarrassment.
Kudos to the Hokies. Enjoy your bowl game.
From “TransAtlantic,” by Colum McCann:
The elaborate search for a word, like the turning of a chain handle on a well. Dropping the bucket down the mineshaft of the mind. Taking up empty bucket after empty bucket until, finally, at an unexpected moment, it caught hard and had a sudden weight and she raised the word, then delved down into the emptiness once more.
Perfect. Simply perfect.
This is from David Mitchell’s brilliant novel Black Swan Green. A perfect description.
I felt giddy with importance that my words’d captured the attention of this exotic woman. Fear, too. If you show someone something you’ve written, you give them a sharpened stake, lie down in your coffin, and say, “When you’re ready.”
When Brayan Pena is managing the Reds on his PlayStation, he doesn’t care what inning it is, when he needs a big out, he calls on Aroldis Chapman.
“When you’ve got a guy like that throwing 100 mph, why not?” Pena said laughing, before adding he only calls fastballs for Chapman in those situations on the PlayStation.
I’ve been complaining for years that Reds managers won’t use Chapman in the most high-leverage situations, preferring instead to save him for the typical ninth-inning appearance. (I’ve also been complaining for years that Chapman is a closer instead of a starter, but let me save that rant for another day). Frankly, Chapman is criminally under-used.
If Pena can figure out the best way to use your best pitcher because of a video game, perhaps we need to chip in and send Reds manager Bryan Price a Playstation 4. I’ll pay for the copy of MLB 14: The Show myself.
That’s probably as deceiving a headline as I’ll ever write. Sorry about that.
It is, however, an exact quote from one of my brothers, Jordan, who has lived and worked in China for nearly a decade. The quote comes from an interview he gave (part 1, part 2) that mostly touches on the respective education systems of China and America, about which Jordan knows more than any one person should.
Mostly, I’m posting the link to this interview because he gives a bit of a glimpse into where he (we) came from, and how he got where he is. I am struck by his description, since his story tracks pretty closely with mine…up until the point he deferred graduate school and decided to do something interesting and exciting. I did not defer graduate school, even though I had a job opportunity to do something that I really wanted to do (that’s another story for another time). No, I went on to law school and did everything that was expected of me. And the rest is history, as they say.
Anyway, I’m proud of my little brother. When he moves to Sydney, I’ll be sure to visit.
I don’t write about basketball very often. Never, really. I guess I write about UVa hoops occasionally, but that’s generally less about basketball than it is about my alma mater, if that makes sense.
Today, I’m thinking about basketball, and the reason I’m thinking about basketball is that LeBron James is returning to Cleveland.
This LeBron free agent drama has been fascinating to watch, but I can’t say I’ve been following it closely. Mostly, I’ve been keeping up with the latest news via Twitter, but that’s as far as it has gone. Now that the decision has been made, I can’t get over how good this story is. So many interesting angles, and it concludes with the return of the prodigal son to the Sixth City.
I don’t care about the Cleveland Cavaliers. Never have. Growing up, I picked a favorite team almost at random, since there were no NBA franchises within spitting distance of my home. I chose the 76ers, almost exclusively because Julius Erving played for them. You might remember Dr. J. Even on the downside of his career, he appealed to an 8-year old boy.
Over the years, the Sixers haven’t exactly been the model NBA franchise, but they have allowed me to watch and admire the talents of Erving, Charles Barkley (surprisingly, I can’t find an image online of the Barkley poster that adorned my wall as a teenager), and Allen Iverson. If the Cavaliers had had some dynamic player back then (sorry, Ron Brewer), I suppose it’s possible that I would have decided to root for Cleveland. I think my son is about to do exactly that. And I’m okay with that.
I like superstars. In every sport. Part of the joy I get from watching sports — and between the Reds and UVa, sometimes joy is difficult to come by — is from watching the greatest players in the game ply their trade. I never joined the chorus of criticism of Barry Bonds back in the day; instead, I was mesmerized by his baseball talent. In soccer, Luis Suarez bites everyone in his way and is a bit of a lunatic, in general, but he’s a genius on the pitch and I’ll watch him every chance I get.
LeBron doesn’t fit into that same mold, but he has certainly been (unfairly) cast in the role of a villain since “The Decision.” I’m not going to try to make the case that the way James made the decision to take his “talents to South Beach” was anything less than a PR disaster, but it has been absurd to see how everyone decided they hated LeBron James all of a sudden. For the last four years, most everyone has reveled in the LeBron jokes and rooted against him at every turn.
For his part, LeBron just won some MVPs and some championships and cemented his place in basketball history. He also became as a billion-dollar industry. His move back to Cleveland enhances that brand name to an almost unimaginable degree. I think the days of LeBron as villain are over; he’s now going to be a hero and a global icon on a scale that we haven’t seen since Michael Jordan.
It will be amusing to see NBA fans who were previously hostile to LBJ twist and turn to praise him for “coming home.” Not me. I’ve always been in awe of his talent, whether they were displayed in the midwest or South Beach. I’ll watch more Cleveland games this year than ever before probably, and I’ll never watch the Heat as often or with as much interest. That’s because LeBron is the greatest player on earth and I’m not ashamed to follow him wherever he goes. I love watching the greats.
Michael Jordan was never my favorite player (Erving/Barkley, remember?), but there is something that I used to say about MJ that applies to LeBron, as well. Every single time I watched MJ play, he did something that made my jaw drop. Maybe it was a crossover, or a pass, or a dunk, but you always got your money’s worth with MJ. Same with LeBron. I don’t think I can say that about any other basketball player in my lifetime. Other than Spencer Hawes, perhaps.
I’m very interested in the unorthodox rebuilding job that GM Sam Hinkie is doing in Philadelphia. Can’t wait to see how that turns out, and I’ll keep watching the Sixers while the building process continues. After Cleveland drafted UVa great Joe Harris a couple of weeks ago, I figured I’d be watching more Cavaliers basketball this year than before. That’s a certainty now.
I don’t know very much about sports, but this is one prediction that I nailed. Back on November 8, here’s what I tweeted:
Prediction: This will be the best Virginia basketball team since the Ralph Sampson years. Deep and talented.
— Chad Dotson (@dotsonc) November 9, 2013
Today, Virginia earned a #1 seed in the NCAA Tournament for the first time since…the Sampson years. They put together the best record (28-6) of any Cavalier squad since…the Sampson years. After winning the regular season ACC title, Virginia won the ACC Tournament for the first time since…well, since 1976, which was even before Sampson enrolled at the University.
This has been such a fun team to watch. They play the best defense in the country, and they have a disciplined, efficient, and unselfish offense. Now I have to decide whether to head down to Raleigh next weekend to watch the Hoos, or if I want to take the chance that Virginia will make it to the second weekend of the tournament. If that happens, maybe I can figure out a way to make it up to New York and Madison Square Garden for the Sweet Sixteen.
Better yet, this is only the beginning of some great things for the Virginia program. Tony Bennett has built something special. Hope the University opens up the checkbook and makes Bennett “coach for life.”
I never thought I’d see the day when UVa was 13-1 in the Atlantic Coast Conference.