Showing posts with label Year In Review. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Year In Review. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... DECEMBER

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of December.

2006 shall be known as America's Losing Year. Discuss.

Your Toronto Raptors -- your Atlantic Division-leading Toronto Raptors as of this writing -- stuck it to the Sports Guy. (Scott Carefoot's Yuletide ode to the Raps is a must-read.)

When it comes to the NHL and the Pittsburgh Penguins situation, there's always past sins that come to light.

Some of those U.S. college bowl games really seem pointless.

When in doubt, some Ottawa Senators fans blame the refs. How Grade 9 (granted, this is the franchise's 14th season, which would put the Sens fan base at about Grade 9 age).

The Sidney Crosby Backlash neared critical mass. (As for the Penguins staying in Pittsburgh, it's a one-team town; move on -- literally.)

Early adopter and future Hall of Famer Jeff Bagwell retires.

Boxing Day gift ideas for sports bookworms.

It became a bit more clear why Joe DiMaggio and Mickey Mantle apparently weren't buddy-buddy.

Vernon Wells will be a Blue Jay for a very long time. Now what about that pitching staff?

As Neil Acharya explained, there are very few excuses for living in Toronto and still respecting Vince Carter.

Thanks again to Chris Young for promoting and encouraging our work.

Last but not least, Out of Left Field neared 48,500 hits, which we're told is respectable for a blog that is only eight months old. Thank you.

Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... OCTOBER

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of October.

Trailer Park Boys wasn't a great movie, but it was still, in its way, one of the awesomest things ever to happen to Canadian cinema.

We weighed in on baseball's individual award winners, and it never crossed our mind that some dumbass middle-aged sportswriters might actually select Justin Morneau as American League MVP.

Say hello to Steagle Colbeagle the Eagle.

Passings: Buck O'Neil (1911-2006).

A Queen's Golden Gaels loss sometimes sparks outbursts of unbridled creativity. There's meds you can take for that, you know.

So much for that Sager guy being the saviour of Ottawa sports (although we're gracious to Sportsnet's Ian Mendes for giving us the chance).

There's your bad World Series teams -- and there's the ones who were secretly subpar. The Detroit Tigers were a miracle team (near-total lack of plate discipline notwithstanding), but their World Series showing might've put them in the latter category.

My sweet lord, who lost the bet that led to Katie Atkins singing O Canada before a Leafs-Sens game?

Our Queen's Golden Gaels were up and down all season, but they beat McMaster in a playoff game, thanks to an inspired bit of field-goal fakery. You have no idea how happy this made me.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... NOVEMBER

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of November.

The tip-off to the NBA season reminds us of the night late in '05 when we learned to love the Raptors.

Ricky Williams was a ramblin' man in Toronto, except when the Argonauts quarterback handed him the ball. We still like him, though.

Raptors fans, don't mess with Adnan Virk. We have his back.

Best. Drunk. Call. Ever.: "I'm sure there were two things that on the day we entered high school, that we never thought would happen. One, that a girl from Napanee would be on the cover of Maxim, and that two, that someone from Napanee would be mentioned during a NBA telecast. Back when we were watching Jordan, we never thought we'd see that."But it happened. Now hell's officially frozen over and I'm sure you have the Eagles album to prove it."

Explaining the Manitoba/Saskatchewan corollary. Basically, it's duelling football teams, a curling rivalry and a stack of Miriam Toews novels vs. a stack of Corner Gas DVDs.

It wasn't meant to be for our Queen's Golden Gaels this football season, but the women's soccer team did finish No. 2 in all of Canada.

Is it possible people are too footballed-out to watch Friday Night Lights? Either that or they'd just rather watch a crappy reality show.

A movie about a gay Toronto NHLer? Anyone who makes a Wendel Clark/Glenn Anderson joke is going to find out what the five fingers said to the face.

I wanna drive the Zamboni.... to make a burger run. This actually happened.

We've spent way too much time watching The Simpsons, especially the sports episodes.

Maybe someone else live-blogged the Grey Cup, but we haven't found that person.

If you don't want to vote for Mark McGwire for the Hall of Fame, just say so. Don't use fuzzy math and half-baked logic.

No offence to Windsor's Daryl Stephenson, but he's no Hec Crighton winner. Meantime, it's another Vanier Cup for the Laval Rouge et Or.

Some Internet geeks start a write-in campaign to get journeyman defenceman Rory Fitzpatrick elected to start the NHL All-Star Game. Surely this will peter out after a couple days.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... SEPTEMBER

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of September.

CIS football is back, which around here means exploring the concept of "fraught."

Say hello to T-Emo.

College radio guys did their best to kill "You're With Me, Leather."

With the Lynx leaving, Ottawa should go after an indie-league team (although my suggestion for a name, the Capital Bandits, would totally not fly here). By the way, before the Lynx's final game of the season against Buffalo, some Ottawa Senators players took batting practice -- marking the first time in 2006 that a Senators player hit something when a Buffalo team was in town.

Confessions of an ex-NCAA football junkie.

Oh, Domi. Leafs Nation forgave its favourite bastard, even if he did try to leave his lovely wife Leanne high and dry with three kids.

What it's like to be a Muslim and a pro athlete in the post-Sept. 11, 2001 United States.

Reason No. 1 to keep the NFL out of Toronto: You wouldn't be able to have some ironic detachment with your football.

A certain someone reacted to his alma mater's loss in the Homecoming football game in less than heroic fashion.

Here's how the Yankees party went down after the Evil Empire clinched the AL East: "Someone tossed a champagne bottle to A-Rod, who dropped it, only to have Derek Jeter make a diving recovery to keep it from hitting the floor. Picking up the bottle, Jeter tossed it to Jason Giambi, but the throw was low and the resulting stretch caused him to strain a hamstring muscle. So Giambi waved in Aaron Guiel as his drinking replacement.

"Bernie Williams just stood around looking hopeless and confused.

"Centre-fielder Johnny Damon tried to toss a paper cup to second baseman Robinson Cano. It reached him on the second bounce."

Their play this season has justified why I was just mild about the Kingston Frontenacs back at the start of the season.

The one and only Christopher J. Thomas retired his pen and notebook after 35 years at the Simcoe Reformer -- "and two at the Delhi News-Record."

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Friday, December 22, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... AUGUST

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of August.

Ross Rebagliati apparently thinks a stoner snowboarder character on a TV show is based on him. Yeah. He's the only one out there.

That's what you like to read about: A sketchy character such as David Frost (the agent for imprisoned former NHLer Mike Danton) being involved with a juice bar in your hometown.

If there's a God, Lloyd Eisler will one day find out if there's ice dancing in hell.

Greg Marshall, welcome back to CIS football... but Western's bigger athletics budget and (ahem) admissions requirements won't save you from getting your ass handed to you by the Queen's Golden Gaels. (You know we're all friends, right Mustangs? I mean, we belong to the same country clubs, metaphorically speaking.)

The Colbert Report takes a shine to the OHL's Saginaw Spirit. Surely this just a passing fancy.

Ah, New York baseball sex scandals. And meet Ryan Leli, the apparent long-lost son of Jerry Seinfeld who's met every celebrity except Jerry Seinfeld.... and got busted for allegedly impersonating a journalist. As D.C. Sports Chick noted, 'There aren't many guys who are shorter than Tom Cruise!"

OK, so the Green Bay Packers didn't finish dead last and they went on to sweep the Vikings this year. The Mean Girls analogy used in the NFC Norris preview still stands.

Good thing that Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby came out the very weekend the Blue Jays faded from the wild-card race, because the laughs came in handy.

If NHL players should be really PO'd after this season, Al Strachan did warn us about it.

Apparently, it's not a steroid scandal if the NFL's involved.

The Ottawa Lynx are going-going-gone, but all hope is not lost that Ottawa could support some form of minor-league baseball.

Hey, someone had to stand up for those poor-sport Little League coaches in Utah.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Thursday, December 21, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... JULY

In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of July.

Someone got awfully irritated as the Blue Jays faded from the playoff race.

Italy wins the FIFA World Cup.

That damned Roy Halladay is just too consistent to ever throw a no-hitter. Effin' guy.

Was it a bit reactionary to say the Martin Havlat trade foretold the end of the great regular seasons the Ottawa Senators have enjoyed? Eh, maybe a little.

Sports movies you can share with your girlfriend. You're welcome.

A convicted drug trafficker coaching youth swimming? Sure, why the hell not. (I loved the one anonymous commenter who, in an article that had the disclaimer, "There's flies on all us, people," accused me of a "lack of tolerance." No wonder he or she preferred to stay anonymous.)

Hey, garth snow me a coffee, would ya? (Hat tip to Neil Acharya.)

Hockey Night in Canada on CBC? Probably not for long.

What it's like to be a Minnesota Vikings fan.

Shea Hillenbrand, we hardly knew ye!

Being a NFL fan isn't just about supporting your team, it's about abusing the fans of their rivals. We started about disabusing Detroit Lions fans of their delusions of adequacy.

OK, so July was kind of a slow month. That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... JUNE

In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of June.

Buffalo Sabres fans, you small-town kooks of the hockey world... we feel your pain.

Remember when Tommy Lasorda went on that profanity-laced rant about Dave Kingman 30 years ago? OK, so it wasn't 30 years ago, but it's still funny. (Our first link at Deadspin!)

Br-rrrr-i-an Wil-li-ams bolts from CBC Sports. Surely this is an anomaly. It's not like they're going to lose the Grey Cup or anything. (Hey, wait a second.)

In Game 1 of the Stanley Cup final, Dwayne Roloson was kind of like Warren Zevon.

Manitoba had no place for Onterrio Smith, the ex-Viking who was cut by the CFL's Winnipeg Blue Bombers.

It's a safe bet you didn't read this in anyone else's CFL season preview: "Alouettes fans and the general populace they walk among are not a bunch of oil-drunk Albertans, but they make up for it with Gallic insouciance, the cheapest beer prices in the dominion, $10 lap dances, 3 a.m. last calls, cheaper university tuition, purloined Ontario tax dollars coming out the wazoo and actual culture to speak of.

Montreal has inspired novels by Mordecai Richler, plus songs and novels by Leonard Cohen. Compare that to Toronto, which as a muse, has inspired (crickets chirping) .... one bad Trooper song and the TV series Street Legal." Right. So how are the Als looking?

We adopted Sweden, the Tre Kroner, for the FIFA World Cup. It did not go well, but at least now I've moved up to soccer dilettante.

We Are Marshall couldn't have come at a better time for the university, what with this sexual harassment suit.

Leaping to the defence of trophy wives, just to show that Nick Kypreos is a dunderhead. (Other Canuck TV types: Your uppance will come.)

Keith Hernandez is still trying to impress Elaine Benes, 14 years after his Seinfeld guest shot. Isn't his pathos every guy's pathos?

Some loser Live-blogged Game 7 of the Stanley Cup final because he didn't have any friends to watch the game with.

My sister Trina's friend Laura Hurd, an all-American women's hockey player, left us way too soon.

Rumours ran wild after Chris Pronger asked out of Edmonton without feeling like he owed Oilers fans a proper explanation.

So, Sager, it's been 10 years since you graduated high school... and what have you done?

Back with more later. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... MAY

In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of May.

The Ottawa Senators blow five leads in Game 1 of the Eastern Conference semifinal against the Buffalo Sabres. Don't worry, Ottawa... it's gonna be OK.

Until Jason Pominville happened in Game 5 overtime, and Ottawa Mayor Bob Chiarelli got pranked, big-time. Wouldn't the "slightly dented" Dwayne Roloson have looked awfully good in a Senators uniform, though?

You always knew there was this weird Six Degrees of Separation thing going on with Bill (Spaceman) Lee, Bill Murray, David Letterman, Warren Zevon, Andre Dawson and Hunter S. Thompson.

Out of several hockey experts, only Jacques Demers foresees an Edmonton-Carolina Stanley Cup final.

Rumours of Ricky Williams joining the Toronto Argonauts pick up. "Someone's been smoking something," say legions of sport fans whose outlook on life would be better if they sampled some what they presume the rest of us are smoking.

That goes double for Joe Theismann, who became Stupid Joe for his brain-dead rant about Ricky.

Hey, it's the Sizemore Girls, who one presumes love Cleveland centre-fielder Grady Sizemore for his high on-base percentage. "Wow, they love everything mainstream. Dinner's on, ladies," one of my friends comments.

The Toronto Raptors unexpectedly win the No. 1 choice in the NBA draft. Some in the Toronto media put a negative spin on that, since there's no drop-dead consensus No. 1 pick, just this guy in Italy whose first name is a girl's name in North America.

At times, the Stanley Cup playoffs did make a good argument for 4-for-4 hockey.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... APRIL

In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of April.

With the Blue Jays coming back, you were introduced to The Geek.

On Opening Day at Rogers Centre, our own Neil Acharya realizes there comes a point when you're too old to go leaping and diving for warmup balls tossed into the stands, regardless of whether it was thrown by Russ Adams or Reed Johnson. After all, there's a fresh beer to drink.

"You're With Me, Leather" debuts at Deadspin. By now it's dated.

Turns out I arrived in Ottawa just in team for the football team to fold. Hey, it gave Frank D'Angelo an avenue to seek publicity. Excuse me, go on hiatus. They just went out to the store. And when they come back, I'm gonna wave those Pop Tarts right in your face!

Pat Quinn was fired. Two trips to the conference final in seven seasons made him the most successful post-1967 Leafs coach. To quote Ron Burgundy, "And in no way is that the least bit depressing."

Even minor-league referees were calling Sidney Crosby a whiner. There's an 18-year-old kid who really can't catch a break, eh?

Hey, a new and improved Out of Left Field. 4/22/06 changed everything.

As the Stanley Cup playoffs began, Hockey Night in Canada's Ron MacLean was starting to show the strain of doing his cornball CBC act.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... MARCH

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of March.

Canada beat the U.S. at the World Baseball Classic, but their timing was lousy: It happened on the eve of the NHL trade deadline, so therefore it wasn't news in the eyes of any of the Canadian sports networks. Well, the Montreal Canadiens did trade a sixth-round draft pick for Todd Simpson the next day. That is pretty earth-shattering, wouldn't you agree?

Ottawa Senators GM John Muckler decides not to trade for a goalie to replace Dominik Hasek, but does add forward and career underachiever Tyler Arnason. This will totally work out.

As a fallback, Ottawa does have one championship team -- coach Dave Smart's Carleton Ravens won their fourth straight CIS men's basketball title.

Daunte Culpepper, on his way to Miami. No party boats there.

Life's just better the day after Duke gets knocked out of the NCAA Tournament.

Ben Johnson bobs up, Rasputin-like, to plug an energy drink. Thankfully, we would never hear from this Frank D'Angelo character again, especially in Ottawa. Oh, wait...

Why was NHL official Dave Jackson sticking up for a convicted lobbyist Jack Abramoff?

George Mason upset UConn to reach the Final Four and redeemed what at times was a pretty poorly played NCAA men's basketball tournament. As Deadspin put it, "Jim Calhoun should have taken the energy he expended complaining about where his team had to play, and used it to teach them how to set a screen."

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... FEBRUARY

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of February.

So much for the days when you could actually remember each Canadian medal winner from a particular Olympiad, let alone the days when a Canuck athlete winning a gold medal was so rare that you often got let out of school early when it happened.

"We" -- that includes the people who did little more than watch the 17-day Turin/Torino extravaganza from their rec rooms and offices, one hand fondling a mouse or channel-clicker and the other second knuckle deep in Timbits -- kicked ass, albeit in modest, slightly sheepish Hoser fashion. Cindy Klassen, the Lou Marsh Award winner, was the Games' most-decorated athlete with five medals. Canada won a personal-best 24, third in the overall standings, and won in 10 disciplines, more than any other country. We won almost as many medals as the Americans, although after yesterday, maybe it's not such a good idea to go around pointing that out.

Hockey Canada got its comeuppance for beatifying the likes of Steve Downie and Todd Bertuzzi thanks to the poorly performing men's hockey team, but the story of Canada at the 2006 Olympics was the accomplishments of the women athletes -- Klassen, Chandra Crawford (pictured) Clara Hughes, Jennifer Heil, Beckie Scott, Sara Renner and the hockey team.

Crawford ensured that Canmore, Alta., will now be known for more than its Tier II Junior A hockey team, the Eagles, and a character on Royal Canadian Air Force who had a dog, Norm.

Norway, meantime, showed nice guys can finish first, and this Swedish-Canadian was one-quarter delighted when the Tre Kroner women upset the Americans in the women's hockey semifinal.

Other than that, not much else happened in February. Well, there was this football game called the Super Bowl (it was played in Jerome Bettis' hometown of Detroit, and the refs blew a couple of calls, but you might not have heard about that).

Then, on the final day of February, the Toronto Raptors started acting like a real NBA team, poaching reigning executive of the year Bryan Colangelo from the Phoenix Suns. It was almost surreal, this whole notion of the Raptors being a real NBA contender.

On a personal note, February was a month of transition. Yours truly left the daily newspaper sportswriting game, leaving the Simcoe Reformer for the rarefied air of the Ottawa Sun.

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Monday, December 11, 2006

DEAL WITH IT, AMERICA: IN 2006, YOU WERE OUT-KLASSED

You can't talk about Canadian success without acknowledging the U.S. of A.

So let's do that, if you care to be a little tongue-in-cheek. While this is one Canada's best sports years ever, at the same time is it one of America's worst?

Cindy Klassen, whose five medals were the highlight of this country's most successful Winter Olympics, was named the winner of the Lou Marsh Award just minutes ago as Canada's outstanding athlete. She symbolizes this year in Canadian sport, before Steve Nash and three other reigning MVPs -- soccer's Christine Sinclair as U.S. women's college athlete of the year, Justin Morneau in major-league baseball and Joe Thornton in the NHL.

Remember who was hyped to have a chance at winning five medals at Turin, and fell on his face -- fell on his face spectacularly? That was skiier Bode Miller, who turned in a craptacular Olympic performance.

Miller already had a biography and an eponymous video game by the time he got to Turin, but he went 0-for-5 on the ski hills in Italy and -- what was worse? -- had Bob Costas tear a strip off him on NBC for letting America down. Miller's public persona -- if not the young man himself -- became a symbol of America's Losing Year: Brash, self-indulgent and continually failing to live up to expectations.

The American hype machine had built up Miller into something he wasn't, just like it did with George W. Bush and his cronies back in early 2003. His Olympic showing wasn't historically bad for an American downhiller.

There is just no room for that kind of nuance when the forces of no-memory aim to trim the facts to suit their purposes -- just like they did with the cowboy coward in the White House in '03-04. Turns out Miller isn't Jean-Claude Killy, and Bush ain't Winston Churchill, no matter what anyone says.

The U.S. won one more Olympic medal than Canada (and nine golds to our seven), but you're comparing a large, sports-obsessed country of 300 million to a country of 32 million which has trouble funding any sport which isn't hockey. It just seemed that nearly anywhere you looked in '06, Canadians were enjoying more than our usual modest, thanks-for-comin'-out success and American athletes and teams were making like Bode Miller on his way out of a bar -- barely able to stand.

It went that way domestically and abroad for the U.S. The Super Bowl, America's biggest sporting event, was a lousy game that was forgotten immediately outside of the greater Pittsburgh and Seattle regions. The World Series was a mistake-fest that was won by a team which had fewer regular-season victories than the Toronto Blue Jays, not that St. Louis Cardinals fans should feel need to apologize for their unlikely victory.

Various Team USAs ate it big-time all year. Sweden, which has barely 3,000 female hockey players, beat the U.S. in the Olympic women's hockey semifinal.

World Baseball Classic? Canada, with a lineup of pros who earn less combined than Alex Rodriguez, who couldn't even decide what team he wanted to play for, beat Team USA, which was triumph enough. The powerhouse U.S. team couldn't even get to the semifinals.

A couple months after a very good NBA Finals, a team of U.S. bajillionaire basketball players failed to even reach the final at the world championship in Japan, losing to Greece -- which didn't have a single NBA player -- in the semis. Around that same time, it was coming to light that the cyclist who was supposed to retain North America's (imaginary) interest in cycling post-Lance Armstrong, Floyd Landis, may have been a drug cheat.

It's just as well the U.S. wasn't looking for redemption at the women's world basketball championship, since the Americans settled for a bronze medal there as well.

Soccer? The U.S. lost to tiny Ghana at the World Cup, and tying eventual winners Italy was pretty thin gruel after the No. 5-ranked Americans went winless and failed to advance out of group play. In tennis, American players failed to win a Grand Slam singles title. Only Andy Roddick, at the U.S. Open tellingly enough, was even able to make a final -- where he got blasted by Roger Federer.

Oh, but the Carolina Hurricanes did win the Stanley Cup, with an American coach in Peter Laviolette no less, which is great for U.S. hockey. Of course, it came at a time when the average American is fast losing interest in hockey, since ESPN has lost interest in hockey.

Most Americans wish now that their country had voted differently two years ago, granted. While you can't prove it, of course, it sure feels likes there's some karmic connection between the Bush era, America's low standing in the world and their teams and athletes getting their comeuppance. It's not all bad -- Americans always bounce back. Meantime, a down-on-its-luck America usually means better movies and music for Canadians and the rest of the world to devour.

Canada's sporting year wasn't perfect. The Grey Cup was a stinker. In terms of getting out of sports what one puts into it, we beat our southern neighbours but good.

Still, Americans, like people worldwide, turn to sports for an escape from the everyday world. It's a loose connection, but at a time when Bush has messed everything up so badly, they can't even count on that anymore -- regardless of whether or not they voted for him.

There's a lesson in there, not just for Americans but Canadians too. Many people in our country seem eager to move away from Bush's America, but a lot of the powers-that-be think we should emulate their example.

After all, where did our biggest sports disaster come this year? It was in men's hockey -- the one sport where we act all full of ourselves, behave obnoxiously, and are out to win at all costs... or as some Canadian almost always will inevitably (if wrongly) put it, like a bunch of Americans.

(This post was linked in Deadspin's "Blogdome" on Dec. 12, 2006. Click here to return to the main site.)

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.

Sunday, December 10, 2006

WHERE'D THE YEAR GO... JANUARY

As 2006 draws to a close, we are reminded of a few of the events that brought us closer to you: Dick Cheney shooting a guy in the face, premium ice cream price wars, dogs that were mistakenly issued major credit cards, and others who weren't so lucky ... In our continuing quest to secure a lower rung on the inferno, Out of Left Field looks back at the wild 'n' nutty month of January.

Vince Young's Texas Longhorns beat the Reggie Bush-Matt Leinart USC Trojans to win college's football Bogus Championship Series national title. For many of us, it indirectly ruined college football.

Morals, schmorals, who cares when there's a world junior hockey gold medal to be won? Steve Downie was never pressed to tell the whole truth on his role in a hazing scandal with the Windsor Spitfires, but the media pretended it away when he was helping Canada beat Russia. (It would be bad karma for Hockey Canada, as we would see.)

Bruce Sutter is a Baseball Hall of Famer? Whatever.

Ethiopia's Haile Gebrselassie set a world record for the 13-mile half-marathon: 58 minutes, 55 seconds. Meantime, some guy in Toronto was sitting in traffic for at least that long on his drive home.

In the most predictable playoff defeat the NFL has seen since their last appearance in 2001, the Chicago Bears are beaten out by the wild-card Carolina Panthers in the NFC divisional playoffs.

Mario Lemieux retires from the Pittsburgh Penguins for the 17th and final time.

Kobe Bryant does Raptors fans a friggin' favour, dropping 81 points on Toronto -- which turns out to be the last straw for overmatched general manager Rob Babcock. Team management promised they wouldn't go get another "bargain basement GM." Little did we know...

That's all for now. Send your thoughts to neatesager@yahoo.ca.