Saturday, March 30, 2024

The Full Story

Years ago in my previous life as a newspaper guy, I had occasion to write a feature story about a local high school coach. Successful. Personable. Admired by players and parents, respected by his peers. Through conversations and research, I learned that his father had passed away several years earlier. His father was one of his role models, a huge influence on his life and career. 

During one conversation, he revealed that his father had committed suicide. It was devastating for the family, but he gradually opened up about how it affected him going forward. It made him more aware of and sensitive to depression and mental health. He tried not to wall off thoughts and emotions and to communicate better with his own family. He thought it made him a better coach, because he tried to be more receptive to his players and their situations. 

As I wrote the piece, the coach’s father’s suicide and subsequent ripples weren’t central to the narrative, but I wove them in as a component of the whole, among stats and accomplishments and quotes about his life and impact on others. A day or two before the piece was scheduled to run, the coach called and asked that I not include his dad’s suicide and his remarks about it. He said it was still a painful subject for the family and they didn’t want it publicized. 

We haggled a bit. I asked if people outside the family were aware of it. He allowed that it was kind of an open secret within their community but he didn’t know how widely known. I said that I tried to handle it sensitively in the piece, that bringing it to light might help others experiencing similar situations themselves or in their families, that he had spoken movingly and eloquently about a difficult subject. 

He appreciated the possible benefits but was still uncomfortable with the publicity. I told him that I’d speak to my boss and relay his request. My boss wasn’t thrilled with the idea of removing that story thread, though understood the reluctance to expose a family tragedy. In addition, we would have to continue to deal with not only the coach, but the entire high school coaching community. If they thought we had betrayed a confidence or exploited a sensitive situation for the sake of a more memorable story, that would reflect poorly on the paper and make our work more difficult. 

In the end, I removed the dad’s suicide and reworked the story into a boilerplate feature: good coach; a little background; stats and records; here’s what everybody says about him. Perfectly acceptable piece. But it was lacking. I knew it. He knew it. His family and inner circle knew it. He was hugely grateful. 

I think about that story now and then, particularly in the past few days, in the wake of the Shohei Ohtani interpreter gambling kerfuffle and a completely unrelated piece on the sports and cultural website Defector with the headline: “You Never Get The Full Story.” 

The Ohtani situation is weird and convoluted, with several components that don’t pass the smell test: competing explanations; empty days before a denial and counter accusations; interpreter/aide/friend with unfettered access to mega-star’s seven-figure account; said mega-star’s supposed complete ignorance of the matter. 

Here’s hoping that further reporting will provide answers and clarity, rather than more questions. The Defector piece is by and about a woman discussing the complications of putting together a podcast or documentary that attempts to straddle the line between journalism and collaboration with subjects and interviewees. One of the author’s and documentarian’s points is that journalism, and storytelling in general, is an imbalance heavily tilted toward the storytell-er and not the storytell-ee. That’s accurate in many, though certainly not all, cases. 

The headline, however, rings true damn near all the time. Journalism, or to be more precise, reporting, is a trade-off. Reporters have a certain level of access and inquiry. They compile information as quickly and thoroughly as possible and, based on their judgment and knowledge, present it within the constraints of time and space and available material. Some stories lend themselves to follow-ups, based on individuals or subject matter. Some do not. The former provide more information and context, but does that make the picture fuller or the canvas broader? 

With the latter, reporters and editors simply hope that they got it close to right in their lone shot. It’s almost by nature incomplete. Good reporters agonize about this. They always want more information, more time, more space to tell better, more complete stories, which they come to realize often ain’t gonna happen. They do the best they can that day and try again the next. The landscape is littered with partially or unreported stories, from government and business f*ckery to local topics and people worthy of recognition. 

It’s increasingly challenging to tell those stories, as news outlets wither and disappear, and powerful interests are shielded by money and layers of protection. In Ohtani’s case, there are also language and cultural components that add another level of difficulty. As for the documentarian’s and podcaster’s concerns about exploitative journalism, the journalist or reporter is responsible for treating subjects courteously, if not respectfully, when warranted. There are times when being adversarial is appropriate – hell, necessary – and times to pull back rather than open a wound, even if doing so would make for a better story.

Thursday, March 28, 2024

Gheorghe's 6-Pack: World Party

Who is Mike Scott? 

It depends upon whom you ask. You'll get different answers from different pockets of people. 

If you ask OBXDave, I bet he'd first say that Mike Scott is the Houston Astros pitcher who dominated the National League in 1986 with his newfound, profound splitter, something he developed after scuffling for the Mets for a few years in the early 80's. (He went from scuffling to scuffing, it's said.) The Mets traded him for Danny Heep and then suffered twice over. In '86, this Mike Scott struck out over 300 in '86, won the Cy Young, threw a frickin' no-hitter, and was a whisper away from starting a Game 7 in an utterly insane NLCS that I'm super glad didn't go 7. Danny Heep... did none of those things. 

That's not who I came to write about today.

If you ask rob and AuguryDave, I bet they'd first say that Mike Scott is our pledge brother who also goes by deep cover pseudonyms such as Mitch Scotch, Miles Scoles, Milt Scolt, and Mick Scock. This Mike Scott is a Cherry Hill guy who's an artist in NYC. He once had works in an exhibit comprised of all Legos, ones that featured renderings of up-close faces like Mike Tyson getting punched and porn stars in climactic moments. At least that's what I recall from it, as it was back in my drinkin' days. This Mike Scott was a prop / second row guy and is a quiet but quick wit. Great guy. 

That's not who I came to write about today.

If you ask one of our children, I bet they'd first say that Mike Scott is the former boss at the Scranton branch of Dunder Mifflin. He's an HR nightmare and hideously off-putting with his insecuri-comedy, but he is ultimately lovable and gets the job done. He founded the Michael Scott's Dunder Mifflin Scranton Meredith Palmer Memorial Celebrity Rabies Awareness Pro-Am Fun Run Race for the Cure. He resides in Colorado, not far from TR. Reportedly.

That's not who I came to write about today.

If you ask someone who listens to the kind of alt-80's and 90's music that Squeaky, Dave, rob, and I (among others) enjoyed who was not also our fraternity brother, I bet they might say that Mike Scott is the leader of The Waterboys. This Mike Scott is a Scot (and a Scott) who enjoyed minor success in the milieu of Celtic rock or something that sounds less dorky and pompous. A multi-instrumentalist who has had some solo work but is best known for the Waterboys catalogue. 

You all know "Fisherman's Blues," perhaps most famous for being covered by Random Idiots as "Fischel Man's Blues." You may well be familiar with "Whole of the Moon." You probably don't know "Old England," "This Is the Sea," "Red Army Blues," or the sublime "Church Not Made with Hands," but you should. [ed. Note: Seems like a Waterboys 6-Pack is coming.] Their double-discer The Live Adventures of the Waterboys isn't on Spotify, and it's their best starter kit. [ed. Note: Seems like a Notify is coming.] Anyway, all of this music is a product of this Mike Scott. 

Oddly, that's not who I came to write about today.

I came to write about Karl Wallinger. That's right. You see, Karl Wallinger was another multi-instrumentalist like Mike Scott (and Rootsy) who was a member of The Waterboys for a few formative years in which the band generated all of the above songs save "Fisherman's Blues." His influence is apparent, and his role with the band was large enough for him to pull a "this town ain't big enough for the both of us" and split in 1985. One song he co-wrote with that Mike Scott before departing was eventually recorded and released in 1998. It was based on watching Live Aid and was called "World Party."

World Party became Karl's band name, though it was mostly him at work there. [Factoid #... however-many: Mike Scott himself took the name "Waterboy[s]" from the sort-of chorus lyric in the Lou Reed song "The Kids."] World Party had a tidy but enjoyable run at the modern rock charts whilst a few of us were matriculating, and I have a couple of their discs. 

A couple of weeks ago, Karl Wallinger had a stroke and passed on at the age of 66. Here's a nod to the work he issued while he attended the great big world party called life.

Gheorghe's 6-Pack: World Party

Vitals
Where: Karl is from Prestatyn, Wales; World Party debuted in London
When: 1986-2015
Who: Karl Wallinger mostly, with live and studio performers scattered throughout

One more factoid: As you might be able to tell in the picture above, Karl Wallinger is right-handed but turns a righty-geetar upside down and plays lefty. 

Wednesday, March 27, 2024

Earworm Exorcism!

A year and a half ago, Marls told me I was too stupid to make a podcast. He said I was a mouth-breathing troglodyte with spoiled tapioca pudding for brains and that the constitutional right of freedom of speech should not apply to me (those might not have been his exact words). 

He may have been right-- until now. 

In honor of Marls, I humbly present the greatest (and possibly most dangerous) audio project ever slapped together in the history of mankind (or at least the history of Greasetruck Studios).

What an excellent day for an earworm exorcism. 

"Earworm Exorcism" is an obsessive, comprehensive, and digressive deep dive into how these insidious creatures worm their way into our brains, wrap around our cerebral cortex, and make us susceptible to suggestions of the catchiest kind. 

Thanks to this guy for that description . . .

This is the longest, most ambitious, and most complicated podcast I've ever done. I don't think anything like this exists on the internet. 

It is a montage of the sounds that capture our consciousness (and the theory and philosophy of why and how they do this).

But be warned: your brain might not survive unscathed . . . this many earworms have NEVER been assembled in one place before. 

Here's a visual of how many audio clips are wedged into this episode.



In other news, I recently took a photo of a fox.


I assure you that this episode of We Defy Augury is of much better quality than that photo. 

Tuesday, March 26, 2024

Music to Make Y'all Happy

The Steel Wheels are an Americana/folk outfit from the Blue Ridge Mountains near Harrisonburg, VA. They've been playing together in various configurations since 2005. I'd hazard guess that the Rootstone Jug Band might've shared a bill with them at some point along the way.

Lead singer and primary songwriter Trent Wagler happens to have a daughter who's a second-year dance student at Virginia Commonwealth University, just a couple years behind my kid. Wagler's daughter took over the VCUarts dance program's Instagram this morning. And that's how I happened upon this beautiful song and video from the band's new record, which features Wagler's kid and some of her colleagues at VCU. I couldn't love it more, unless my kid was one of the dancers featured. As it is, several of their friends are. 

Sunday, March 24, 2024

Sublime Human Tricks

Little bit of mellow human harmony to get your Sunday started on the right note. Pun so, so intended.

English musician Jacob Collier is variously described as a "musical prodigy", a "multi-instrumental musical maximalist", and "one of the most inventive and gifted musicians working today". The 29 year-old has six Grammys and two Album of the Year nominations. His newest record, Djesse Vol. 4, features collaborations with artists from Brandi Carlisle to Chris Martin to Steve Vai to Kirk Franklin to Camilo to Anoushka Shankar. And until yesterday, I'd never heard of him.

As frequently happens late into the evening on weekends, I was wandering around the musical interwebs when I stumbled upon Collier. It wasn't his music that I found so interesting. Rather his habit of turning his live audiences into harmonic musical partners. For example:

Collier's critics say his prolific energy means he never stays in one place, musically, long enough to have a real voice of his own. It's true that his stuff is all over the place, from lullabyes to fuzzy pop rock to ethereal new agey. It strikes me that in that diversity is a uniqueness. I think I'll celebrate his whole catalogue. Even the weird stuff.

Friday, March 22, 2024

U.S. Reed and the 49-Foot Memory Maker

There's an ongoing political meme happening in the zeitgeist at the moment because That Fucking Guy mused aloud about whether people were better off today than four years ago. Over at The Bulwark, Jonathan V. Last has been making sport of the question, pointing out that four years ago we were locked in our houses afraid to touch anything while also being told that this little viral kerfuffle was going to go away in a few minutes.

As for the Gheorghieverse, we were more focused on important things like sports. The cancellation of the NCAA Tournament meant that all we had left were the memories. So as a reminder of that bygone and damned time and a celebration of what we have back that we took for granted, today we re-up a post from March 2020. Do enjoy.

Big Besiktas fan here. Go Black Eagles.
It's increasingly likely that we'll not see anything resembling the live sports to which we're accustomed for an extended period of time. The television/radio listings in this morning's Washington Post, which usually run to eight column inches of small type, offer us a meager two entries today: a Turkish Super Lig soccer match between Besiktas and Galatasaray at noon, and the World Series of Bowling Storm XI at 1:30.

If you think I'm not watching that soccer game from Turkey that features two of the country's big three, you don't know me all that well.

But if the games must not go on, we do have the benefit of the memories of the games that did to remind us why this time of year is often such a thrill. 

Thirty-nine years ago yesterday, and I remember it as if it were, like, 20 years ago. The shot Arkansas' U.S. Reed hit to beat Louisville is one of my earliest NCAA Tournament memories. The Razorbacks, seeded fifth in the West, fell behind fourth seed and defending National Champion Louisville with five seconds to play on a Derek Smith jumper in the the lane. The Cardinals' press had bothered Arkansas all game, so coach Eddie Sutton instructed his team to just get the ball as far up the court as they could.

And then this happened:



Sports was pretty cool.

Wednesday, March 20, 2024

The Curse of G:TB is NOT a Thing

At the risk of an epic jinx, or more accurately, the risk of bad timing when something inevitable happens, we come today to talk about one of the more remarkable runs of form in major European soccer history.

Bayer Leverkusen's Alex Grimaldo might be
the best free kick taker in all of Europe
Bayern Munich are the undisputed apex predator of German footy. The Bavarian giants have won the Bundesliga title 32 of the 52 times it's been contested, and the past 11. They've won the DFB-Pokal, Germany's open cup competition, 20 times - no other team has won more than six. Though they were fortunate to take last year's trophy (as Dortmund tied mid-table Mainz and handed the title to Munich), there were no signs that the mighty squad would do anything other than cruise to a 12th consecutive championship. In fact, they looked to get even stronger when they added English superstar Harry Kane to a prodigiously talented roster.

A funny thing happened on the way to the Salatschüssel, in one of those happenstances that sport is so good at delivering every so often. 

Bayer Leverkusen was founded 119 years ago, and has been in top division of German football for the last 45 years. They've finished as runner-ups five times, most recently in 2010-11, and have never won the league. The won the Pokal in 1992-93, which is by far the greatest moment in club history, except perhaps winning the UEFA Cup (the second-tier continental tournament at the time) in 1986-87. Over the past several years, Die Werkself (the company's team, so known because the team was associated with the Bayer pharmaceutical company at it's founding) has finished fifth, fifth, fourth, sixth, third, and sixth in the Bundesliga, solid and competitive. But there was nothing at all over that time that hinted at what was to come this year.

Or maybe not nothing at all. In October 2022, legendary midfielder Xabi Alonso (who played at Real Sociedad, Liverpool, Real Madrid, and Bayern Munich and earned 114 caps for Spain) took over as Leverkusen's manager. At the time, the team found itself fighting a relegation battle, second-to-last in the league with a quarter of the season already played. Alonso's possession-based style and innovative tactics proved effective in his first high-level coaching stint, and Leverkusen easily escaped relegation and rose all the way to sixth at the end of the season.

Leverkusen lost, 3-0, to VfL Bochum, on the last matchday of the 2022-23 season. Alonso's team haven't lost a match in any competition since. They've won 22 and tied four in 26 Bundesliga matches, and have advanced to the semifinals of the DFB Pokal and the quarterfinals of the Europa League (the successor to the UEFA Cup). Last weekend, they were on the brink of defeat in their Europa League Round of 16 match against Azerbaijani side Qarabağ FK, when they did this:


All told, Leverkusen haven't lost in 38 consecutive matches, breaking the German mark of 33 previously held by Bayern Munich. With eight matches left in the Bundesliga, their 10-point margin means they're likely to break Munich's stranglehold on the division, although stranger things have definitely happened.

Alonso's success at Leverkusen has resulted in a lot of speculation about his future, which was amplified as soon as Jurgen Klopp announced his resignation from Liverpool. It's an easy sell for Liverpool supporters, who remember Alonso's 143 matches and 2004-5 Champions League title with the Reds and see his style as complementary to Klopp's heavy metal football.

Leverkusen are the only first division club still alive in the Pokal, which makes them odds-on favorites to lift their second cup. They face Premier League West Ham in a two-leg Europa League knockout April 11 and 18, which represents the toughest challenge they'll face until they go to Borussia Dortmund in league play on April 21. They'll almost certainly lose one of the maximum of 14 matches still to come. 

Which will NOT be our fault. Don't @ us, Leverkusen fans. We're celebrating you, too.

Monday, March 18, 2024

March Maddening

The calendar’s best sporting event is upon us, which seems a good time to point out that we should enjoy it while it lasts in its present form because the Big Hats appear to be considering ways to alter the experience and to further enrich the few. 

We speak, of course, of the NCAA basketball tournament. The NCAAs are three weeks of the best that college basketball offers, with intriguing matchups and compelling performances and buzzer-beaters, with just enough upsets and unlikely teams to mask how tilted the overall field is toward the privileged. I’ve whipped that dead nag previously, so I’ll go light in this installment. 

Going forward, the changes being contemplated are in the name of progress, evolution, and governance. Squint and those components might read like “money.” The tournament’s current format has been in place since 1985, when the field expanded to 64 teams. A 65th team and play-in game were added in 2001. Three more teams and the “First Four” concept in 2011 gave us the present 68-team field – 32 conference champions, 36 at-large invitations. 

Discussion about expanding the tournament to 96 teams has been around for more than a decade, a truly terrible idea that I’m convinced will come eventually. It embodies the questionable notion that “if some is good, more is better.” An expanded field would provide at least an extra week of programming and content, which means larger payouts from TV networks. 

The primary reason I think an expanded field is coming has more to do with football than basketball. Football-fueled expansion and realignment has created 16- and 18-team mega-conferences, with no telling what sort of consolidation might occur in the next several years. Those leagues and schools are going to expect (read: demand) the same NCAA Tournament participation percentages in the new landscape. In other words, four or five or six teams from a historic 10- or 12-team league will become seven or eight or nine teams from oversized collections. 

For reference, in the past decade more than 81 percent of at-large bids to the NCAA field have gone to the Power Six conferences (ACC, SEC, Big Ten, Big 12, Big East, and the soon-to-be late, lamented Pac-12). Add the recent ascendant and multi-bid Mountain West Conference, and the remaining 25 leagues might be fighting for scraps. 

In addition, what might NCAA governance look like in the future? Will there even be an NCAA? The power football conferences, bolstered by gajillions in TV money, are doing their own thing. What passed for NCAA leadership has been all but neutered as the organization flails about trying to get a handle on athlete empowerment. Who and what might administer the basketball tournament? 

ESPN snoop Pete Thamel recently posted a piece that said talks are ongoing about a possible 80-team hoops tournament. Plenty of people are quoted in the piece calling the NCAA Tournament a “treasure” and hoping to preserve it in something resembling its present form, that the model shouldn’t simply be blown up and re-created simply because a new power structure is in place. Yet SEC commissioner Greg Sankey, a smart fellow who can step into a leadership vacuum when he sees it, might have given away the goal within the penthouse boardroom: “Nothing remains static. I think we have to think about the dynamics around Division I and the tournament.” He pointed out UCLA’s recent run from First Four to Final Four and Syracuse’s run to the Sweet 16 from a play-in appearance and said, “That just tells you that the bandwidth inside the top 50 is highly competitive. We are giving away highly competitive opportunities for automatic qualifiers (from lower-rated leagues), and I think that pressure is going to rise as we have more competitive basketball leagues at the top end because of expansion.” 

There you have it. The NCAA Tournament not as (relatively) inclusive reward for a season’s accomplishment, but an additional exposure for the membership’s elite brands. Kinda makes you wish for something more pure and less mercenary, like an Apple stock buyback or a Silicon Valley IPO.

Sunday, March 17, 2024

Pluck of the Irish

Only fitting on this day that we celebrate Ireland rugby's hard-fought 17-13 win over a game Scotland squad in Dublin yesterday. The win on the final matchday of the 2024 Six Nations gave the Irish back to back titles. The hard-luck Scots dropped all the way to fourth in the table. 

So if you have occasion today, and I suspect you do, tip one back in honor of the lads in green.

Thursday, March 14, 2024

Annoying Words, Redux

Nearly 15 years ago, in a very different age, Whitney took to these interwebz to decry the use of the trite in most conversation and how it signals a lack of creativity. At least that's how I took it.

Among other things, he took aim at "it is what it is". He had no way of knowing at the time that my father would fall back on that phrase to deflect well-meaning concern from folks worried about the progress of the cancer that would eventually take him. Fucking cancer.

I digress.

And I write what follows with some trepidation, because "it is what it is" became meaningful enough to me that a graphic variant of the phrase is tattooed on my arm. Let's hope nobody here has cause to claim "thank you for all that you do".

I don't love the ubiquitous "thank you for your service" many people offer to our military and veterans, but it's a damn sight better than how we treated uniformed service members early in my life, and it at least acknowledges a specific sacrifice made.

"Thank you for all that you do", on the other hand, is the absolute bare minimum one human can offer another. It requires no creativity, no active thought about what the received actually, y'know, does. It's the gratitudinal equivalent to saying "you are here". 

In first encountered the phrase in question in a corporate setting, when some anodyne executive thanked a team by using it. I knew from the moment he said it that he didn't really know what the team did or how they contributed. Or if he did know, didn't care enough to take the 30 seconds to think about it and offer a tiny little customized grace note.

Once I started hearing it, I became attuned to it. Politicians say it as pablum to feed constituents. Parents say it to teachers - guarantee Dave has heard it (or at least had it directed to him - not sure Dave listens much to other people). 

Look, I know that cliches exist for a reason - they're a shorthand that can be helpful in certain situations. And I'm prone to my own verbal and written crutches (this sentence offers one such exhibit - I start way too many sentences with "and"- this is the second one in this short post). Dammit, though, when I'm trying to tell someone I appreciate them, I try really hard to be sincere, and at least offer an inflection that conveys I mean what I'm saying. 

It's possible I'm becoming (even more) curmudgeonly as I age, and that I protest too much about an innocuous platitude. I can only offer my own testimony here. You may not share my opinion. If that's the case, I hope you have a great day, and thank you for all that you do.

Wednesday, March 13, 2024

Best of Enemies

Last Sunday, Jurgen Klopp's Liverpool tied Pep Guardiola's Manchester City, 1-1, in a cracker of a Premier League match at Liverpool's Anfield Stadium. The two teams are separated by one point in the league table with 10 matches to play. To make things even more potentially epic, Arsenal is tied with Liverpool and technically atop the table on point differential.

In late January, Klopp announced his intent to leave Liverpool at the end of the season after 8 and a half years with the club. During that span, Klopp won a Premier League title, a Champions League trophy, the FIFA Club World Cup, the FA Cup, the League Cup and the UEFA Super Cup. He will go down as one of the most beloved managers in club history, as much for his Teutonic Care Bear personality and rollicking, fast-paced, pressing football as for his results.

@meninblazers JURGEN KLOPP GIVES THE BEST HUGS. "It's very important that you're empathic. That you try to understand the people around you and give real support to the people around you." #LFC #Liverpool #Klopp ♬ original sound - Men in Blazers

While Liverpool fans revere Klopp, one imagines that they wonder what might have been if Guardiola hadn't been at City at the same time (and the Emirati-owned club hadn't spent prolifically - and allegedly illegally - on amassing exceptional talent). Guardiola has been in Manchester since 2016, and won five Premier League crowns, two FA Cups, four League Cups, a Champions League title, a UEFA Super Cup and a FIFA Club World Cup.

If the results on the field in England were tilted towards Guardiola, the two managers are actually evenly matched across their careers. Over the course of their careers, the pair have met 29 times (Before England, Klopp coached Borussia Dortmund in Germany against Guardiola's Bayern Munich). Klopp's teams have won 12, Guardiola's 11, with six draws. No manager in world football has beaten Guardiola more times than Klopp.

There are rare occasions in sport and, really, in any endeavor, where rivals compete intensely while maintaining great personal respect and in doing both, elevate their profession. Klopp and Guardiola have undeniably changed English football from a smashmouth war of attrition to an attractive, pressing, intense competition.

And the two know it and respect the others' contribution to the game. Klopp recently said of Guardiola, "I knew 3,000 players who were better than me but I still loved the game. It never frustrated me, he made me a better manager. I know I am not bad but he is the best." 

For his part, Guardiola admitted, "Personally he has been my biggest rival from when he was at Dortmund and I was at Bayern Munich. He will be missed, personally I will miss. I am pleased because without him I will sleep a little bit better the night before we play against Liverpool! But I wish him all the best."

The two exchanged words and a warm embrace after Sunday's classic. We won't likely see a better rivalry any time soon.

Monday, March 11, 2024

We're a Joey Votto Fan Site Now

I come before you today to rectify a great wrong. We have failed as a collective in our duty to the world. How is it possible that we've never feted Joey Votto, among the Gheorghiest athletes of our time?
The 40 year-old Votto signed a minor league deal this week with his hometown Toronto Blue Jays after 17 seasons with the Cincinnati Reds, where he became a fixture on the field and in the community. Votto has 356 career homers and a slash line of .409/.511/.920, making him among the most excellent players of his era. He's also unquestionably at or near the very top of the list of funniest and least self-important major leaguers. 

We've compiled a handful of videos that tell the story better than our words could. Here's hoping Votto makes the Jays' major league roster and gives us a few more of these.

Friday, March 08, 2024

Gheorghe Explains: We Need to Talk About North Carolina

As we semi-officially enter the serious phase of what promises to be a deeply unserious, moronic, and fury inducing election season, it's time to welcome back G:TB's semi-recurring exposition of the political landscape and the forces afoot in the land. Today we'll turn our gaze to the Tar Heel state, which just served up a gubernatorial candidate for the ages. And by ages, we mean the Dark Ages.

Last Tuesday, in a widely expected vote, the North Carolina GOP nominated current Lt. Governor Mark Robinson as its candidate for the state's top spot in November. Robinson is an orotund firebrand, an unabashed culture warrior and evangelical Christian. He's also at or near the top of the list of opportunistic MAGA loons loosed by the decay of the once-coherent conservative movement.

Consider this small sampling of headlines from news outlets across the globe in the wake of Robinson's nomination:





I suspect you get the point, gentle reader, and so we won't belabor it. What we will note is that Robinson represents the furtherance of an ideology based not so much on policy or a philosophy of governance but on grievance. Robinson and the GOP don't care about getting things done (note as evidence the abject inability of the U.S. House of Representatives to legislate and chew gum at the same time). Rather, the modern GOP cares about making the right people ripshit frothing angry, propriety be damned.

Like the Ur-MAGA himself, Robinson has filed for multiple bankruptcies, has a history of avoiding, evading, and just not paying taxes, and has admitted to paying for a woman he impregnated to have an abortion. He's an objectively shitty person and a charlatan, and the North Carolina GOP voters Do. Not. Care.

Robinson will face Democrat Josh Stein in the general election. Stein is an earnest, ultra-competent, highly qualified public servant. He's been North Carolina's Attorney General since 2017. Prior to that, he served three terms in the state senate. Given the dichotomy between his accomplishments and mien and Robinson's, this shouldn't be a contest. And every report since the primary concluded suggests that it'll be neck and neck. For fuck's sake, North Carolina. 

Fevers tend to break eventually. That, or they kill their hosts. I hope, fervently, that the MAGA fever currently infecting our body politic will break this November. I fear, genuinely, that it won't and that the consequences could prove fatal to the way we perceive ourselves as a people. 

Prepare to man the battlements, good people of Gheorghe. Winter is here.

Thursday, March 07, 2024

RIP Steve Lawrence

Steve Lawrence passed away today at age 88. For you young folks (including me), he was a singer and actor known to our elders and Vegas-goers of a generation or two ago. You could look him up.

But I'd rather post Mike Myers' rendition of the man, as seen in one of my favorite SNL sketches.

Enjoy.

Wednesday, March 06, 2024

Participation Trophy

It’s pretty much a given that hoisting your keister off the couch and moving around benefits most of us, whether it’s CrossFit training, rec league softball, a half-hour on a Peloton, or a walk around the neighborhood. Blood flow, muscle movement, brain stimulation, varied activity. Kids, too. Physical and mental development, reduced likelihood of obesity and juvenile health issues, eyes capable of focusing on something farther away than a cell phone. 

The busy beavers at the Aspen Institute and City University of New York’s graduate school for public health, with multiple collaborators, recently completed and published results of a study that attempts to get a handle on the effects of youth sports participation. And by “get a handle,” we mean conform to the very American practice of attaching numbers and dollars to every blessed component of existence. 

It’s a small part of a massive U.S. Government initiative called “Healthy People 2030” that examines everything from age groups to diseases to socio-economic factors to what they call “health indicators,” all with an eye toward improving our health and our lives in the next decade. The headlines from the Aspen Institute/CUNY study were that the U.S. could save $80 billion in medical costs and losses in productivity and add 1.8 million more quality years to Americans’ lives if youth sports participation levels increased to the initiative’s targeted goal – “quality” being relative, given our headlong march toward a “convection oven” earthscape. 

The HP 2030 goal is that 63.3 percent of kids ages 6-17 participate in sports, compared to the present rate of 50.7 percent. Youth sports participation took a big hit due to COVID-19 and the pandemic, dropping from 58.4 percent, with no early indication that it will climb back to the previous rate on its own. Among the study’s conclusions are that meeting participation goals mean 1.7 million fewer children who are overweight or obese, 147,000 fewer cases of diabetes, 145,300 fewer cases of coronary heart disease over their lifetimes, and 59,700 fewer cases of cancer. 

Because there’s evidence that sports participation reduces anxiety and depression – high school locker room shower time aside – researchers also conclude that the target figure will save $3.61 billion in direct medical costs and $28.38 billion in productivity losses. Even just a participation increase of a few percentage points will have a significant impact, the study says. “Our study shows how achieving this major public health goal outlined by Healthy People 2030 can not only help to prevent diseases and save lives, it can also save our economy billions of dollars,” said CUNY honcho and study author Bruce Y. Lee in the Aspen Institute’s press release. “And those savings will keep recurring if the United States can maintain that level of youth sports participation.” 

Skepticism toward the numbers is understandable, since some of the report reads like those economic impact studies touting the projected gazillions of a new arena or convention center to the local economy that in reality mostly benefit owners and developers, often at the expense of the hoi polloi. The study’s target audience isn’t just the sports crowd, though, it’s those with their hands on the purse strings. 

It’s a discouraging reality that everything is quantified and reduced to zero-sum calculations, but that’s where the rubber meets the road in a capitalist society. For business and science and medicine, sure. But how the hell do you attach numbers to public parks, to health, to happiness, to beauty? Why even try? And yet, art exhibits are judged by price tags and museum turnstile counts, music by the number of discs sold or streamed, as if something that inspires a thousand people is inherently more valuable than something that moves a dozen. Same with sports. 

Of course, kids should have the opportunity to play sports, or at the very least be active. Even helping just a handful of kids can have a ripple effect far beyond the here and now. Gyms and fields and coaches and equipment cost money, though, right? Youth sports become a luxury item when cities and communities cry poverty about paying teachers or for essential services. Suggest that youth sports will save money and increase productivity, however, and suddenly the audience pays attention. At least, that’s the hope. 

To their credit, the Aspen Institute’s Project Play and their allies aim for broad, grassroots school- and community-based programs heavy on introduction and variety and skill development, not merely elite-level competition that often has money available already. “We’ll rally the Project Play network of leaders to lift participation rates, but sport organizations can’t do this alone,” said Tom Farrey, executive director of the Aspen Institute’s Sports and Society Program and fellow study author in the release. “We need the help of public health, education, government, philanthropy and other sectors that touch the lives of kids – those that will derive many of the benefits and cost savings of getting and keeping more kids in the game.” 

Farrey and others understand the landscape. They know that the citizenry of the wealthiest country on the planet shouldn’t have to beg for resources for kids. They know that it shouldn’t be a revelation that active, healthy kids are more likely to become active, healthy adults. Yet that’s where we are. If it requires some imagination and appeals to the bottom line to attract interest and to dislodge dollars, so be it. Future producers, I mean “kids,” benefit, regardless. After that, they’re on their own for ways to gum up the works.

Monday, March 04, 2024

Gheorghasbord

All over the place as we head in college hoops tournament season. I'll be pulling for both of Colorado's squads - the men really need to win out to get a bid, while the women are playing their worst ball at the wrong time and need to turn things around in the PAC-12 tournament to gain some momentum heading into the dance. We've got some hoops, some houses, and some honkytonk to entertain you at the start of your week. (Honkytonk? Forget it, he's rolling.)

Haven't really had the motivation to man the Wrenball beat this season, so a big thank you to OBX Dave for carrying the ball. A big reason for my hoop-driven doldrums is that this season feels like the nadir of the Huge Mistake, the inevitable result of the incomprehensibly stupid decision to fire Tony Shaver when he was about to return a conference favorite squad that could've been the best team in the school's modern history. Fuck. Ing. A. 

Beating on, boats and currents, whatever. The 13th-seeded Tribe play 12 seed North Carolina A&T at 2:00 on Friday in the play-in round of the CAA Tournament. I don't even care enough to ask Marls and The Teej if they want to play hooky and watch some hoops. The game will likely be the last one that Dane Fischer coaches in green and gold (unless he goes back to his assistant role at George Mason). Fischer is, by all accounts, a lovely person. And it's not his fault he got this job as a result of a historically awful decision. But it is time for a new Big Whistle in Williamsburg.

My latest online obsession (sliding into place alongside cute animal videos) is an Instagram feed called @old_house_life. Every day, the proprietor posts 2-3 sale listings for interesting old houses, mostly in the rural and/or mountain southeast, and nearly all far cheaper than anything one can find in and around a city. I'm besmitten by the idea of a few acres out in the country 5 or 10 miles from Asheville or some such funky little town, and The Old House Life feeds my real estate kink. My wife, on the other hand, generally rolls her eyes at me when I show her stuff like this:

4 bedrooms, 2 baths with river and mountain views in Alderson, WV.
Could be yours for $259,000. Just sayin'.

The Avett Brothers announced their first studio album in five years last week. It's a self-titled joint that continues their collaboration with Rick Rubin. They released the first single from the record, entitled 'Love of a Girl' which is a kicky little bop that'll probably be a blast to play and hear live.


Friday, March 01, 2024

Filler That Deserves Better

This story deserves a bigger treatment, but we're nothing if not editorially disciplined. Maybe we'll follow up when it comes to its celebratory conclusion.

Cole Brauer is a 5'1", 29 year-old Long Island native who happens to be among the most badass sailors in history. She's about a week away from finishing second in the Global Solo Challenge, which is exactly what it sounds like - a race that started in A Coruña, Spain in August 2023 and ends in the same location. Brauer is on pace to finish second, and will become the first American woman to sail solo around the globe.

The New York Times (in addition to People Magazine, Sports Illustrated, and a number of other outlets) just wrote a story on Brauer. I commend it to your attention, and to her Instagram account, where's she shared the details of her journey to an audience that's grown to 400,000.

Here's to badass women.