Showing posts with label ncaa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ncaa. Show all posts

Monday, March 20, 2006

can't stop the madness



It's late-March, and you know what that means. That's right, we're knee deep into the NCAA Hoops Tournament!

The first two rounds of the tournament have been filled with so many upsets, they made Crash's victory over Brokeback Mountain look like a sure bet. 6 of these 8 teams are in the Sweet Sixteen. Can you pick out the two that aren't: Bradley, George Mason, Kansas, Wichita State, Gonzaga, Boston College, Indiana, and West Virginia. If you picked two traditional hoops powerhouses -- Kansas and Indiana -- as the odd men out, you too have a case of March Madness.

Everyone and their mom's have their prediction for who will win this weekend, but I have a fail-safe formula to predict this weekend's winners. I haven't seen any college hoops pundits mention this yet, so you heard it here first!

In round one, we had a matchup of Bruins -- 2nd seeded UCLA versus 15th seeded Belmont. In the second round we had two Wildcats going at it -- Villanova versus Arizona. This coming Friday, the Huskies of UConn and Washington will square off. So in order to keep the streak alive, the only other possible matchup of like-minded mascots will pit the Tigers of LSU and Memphis in the Final Four. Crap, that doesn't bode well for my UCLA Bruins, but fate is fate, people. You just can't fight it.

Here's some other random observations on the weekend:

Fattest player with actual basketball talent:
Glen "Big Baby" Davis of LSU. Imagine Dom DeLuise executing a graceful spin-move in the middle of the key for an easy bucket and then eating a jelly donut. This is exactly what it is like to watch "Big Baby" play hoops. That nickname has to go though. You're not going to scare anyone with a name like that. I suggest "Fat Thunder" -- please pass it on.



Tourney player who most resembles TV's Urkel:
Mustafa Shakur of the University of Arizona (thanks to NBAdraft.net)



Worst facial hair:

Adam Morrison of Gonzaga. This isn't just for the NCAA tournament. This is the all-time worst facial hair ever. Yes, even worse than that wispy little moustache you had in your junior high yearbook photo.



Best team mascot:

The Wichita State Shockers. Which is a damn good name, but they would have sealed this award hands down if they kept their former team name -- the Wheatshockers. I mean look at their mascot:


Does that not strike fear into the hearts of any would-be opponent? Um... yeah.

Most Overrated Conference:
The Big Ten. Thanks for showing up boys. Oh wait, you didn't. Better luck next year.

Most Underrated Conference:
You could make a case for the Pac-10 here -- their teams were maligned all season long as weak, only to have UCLA and Washington in the Sweet Sixteen, with Zona giving #1 seed Villanova all it could handle on Sunday -- but I'm going to have to go with the Missouri Valley Conference. It was widely believed that the four bids given to the conference were a bit like nominating "It's So Hard Out Here for a Pimp" for an Academy Award. It would make for some interesting moments, but come on, there's no chance it could actually win. Well, as Three-6 Mafia proved on Oscar night, sometimes the unthinkable happens. Wichita State and Bradley are both in the Sweet Sixteen, playa. I guess it just got a little easier out here for a pimp.

Best Names:
Luc Richard Mbah a Moute of UCLA and Pops Mensah-Bonzu of George Washington. Look, I know they're no Lucious Pusey, but then again, who is?

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

links of the day



Today's links of the day are of the sporting variety. But even those who don't watch sports will still enjoy. Don't believe me? Check it out...

Best College Hoops Prank Ever - Those Cal fans are good. Why didn't we think of this first?

Most Unfortunate Sports Name Ever - This one was sent to me by my friend Matt. I thought he made it up at first, but check it out on ESPN.com, Yahoo! Sports, or CBS Sportsline. Poor kid.

More to come...

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

deja vu all over again



Disclaimer: If you care nothing about sports, college football, or UCLA in general, you can skip this entry. It's ok, don't feel guilty. I give you permission.

Ok, is it me, or does this UCLA football season look an awful lot like 1998? Once again we have an undefeated Bruin team coming out of nowhere with a stellar offense capable of putting up 50 a game on any field, home or away. However, the same glaring deficiently haunts this Bruin team as the Cade McNown-led '98 squad -- the defense can't stop anyone.

Just to refresh your memory, in 1998 UCLA reeled off 10 straight victories before having to meet Miami at the end of the season. The Miami game was actually supposed to be played in the beginning of the season but got rescheduled due to a huge hurricane (but you can call it slurricane) hitting Florida. Long story short, Edgerrin James ran all over the Bruin defenders for about 12,000 yards that day and the Bruins lost 49-45 (but as a complete side note, UCLA backup QB Drew Bennett caught a long bomb at about the 3 yard line as the final seconds ticked away to almost win it -- foreshadowing his new career as the Tennessee Titan's #1 WR). The best part of the whole fiasco? UCLA still made it to the Rose Bowl, but gave up 14,000 yards on the ground to Ron Dayne to lose that game too (which by the way I attended in person, a blue blip in a sea of Wisconsin red).

Sadly, UCLA looks no better at stopping the run this season. Even worse, this time around the guys killing us on the ground aren't even Edgerrin James-level talents. Jerome Harrison - 260 yards, Yvenson Bernard - 167 yards, Louis Rankin - 109 yards. I think my mom (who incidentally steals cha cha music... pass it on) could put up triple digits rushing against our D. When Reggie Bush comes into town I'm almost afraid that the NCAA season rushing record will be shattered in just that one game alone.

And yet, despite all the glaring holes, I still think UCLA can pull it off. Call it hope, blind faith, or complete mental delusion. It's ok. So what if we can't stop anyone on D, all we have to do is score 73 on O. I believe in you Bruins (but if this turns out to be 1998 all over again, well let's just forget I wrote this, shall we?).