Vol. 6 No. 2 -- Sept. 30, 2001

Football Happenings
(or "God Bless America")

Super Bowl XXXVI in...

In this Issue:

[ FBH - Wherefore art thou??
[ And they're off! - Who's starting fast, and who's lagging behind.
[ Boston Becomes Bob-Town - (Part 1)
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Scattershots - Not Kenny D, but a reasonable facsimile.


FBH - Wherefore Art Thou??
This is Ralph, Go!

 Wherefore indeed. It's been a rough start to the 2001 season of FBH. Let's face it, we're never really ready for the start of any NFL season. Roy and I are usually ensconced in our yearly battle with our Fantasy Baseball brethren, not to mention the MLB Pennant races, Summer is still winding down (and if you live in Texas, Summer is still in full swing on Labor Day), and all the great ideas for additions to FBH that might have come to mind in the off-season become distant memories at crunch time.
The 2001 NFL season began on September 9th. On September 11th, instead of gathering photos of Week One's games, and gathering our thoughts and excitement of the new season, we all awoke to the news that Terrorism had finally struck home. Most of us spent the next 72 hours watching commercial-free news coverage of events that seemed more like a Hollywood movie than reality. Football, in fact, all sports, took a backseat, and rightfully so, as our country discovered new heroes. These heroes don't wear football helmets or Nike cleats. These heroes wear Fire Helmets, and Police Badges. These heroes risked, and lost, their lives to save others. These heroes lost their lives when they refused to allow Hijackers to take the plane they were on and crash it into an American landmark, instead forcing it to crash into a field in Pennsylvania. These heroes are still hard at work, trying in vain to find survivors among a pile of rubble in NYC that none of us can truly comprehend. These heroes make us wonder why we ever thought that professional athletes were our heroes and role models. These heroes are faceless, and nameless, and are helping us redefine the word "hero". I hope we never forget them.
 The new wave of Patriotism in this country is wonderful to see, in my opinion. This IS the best damn country in the world, and I couldn't imagine living anywhere else. Traditionally, we only display our love of country on special holidays. But recent events have brought out the patriot in all of us, and I hope that lasts for a long time to come. Every day should be Independence Day.


And They're Off !!
Who's starting fast, and who's lagging behind

 While it's no surprise seeing Cap'n Dom's (11-3 week 2) name residing at or near the top of our standings, it is news that Dave "First place?, really??" Barisa is prominently featured up there as well. Dave, who had the best record in week 1 by going 10-3-2, finished 13th overall in 2000. Joining our new cast of leaders are Beth "49th Place in '00" Wong and Paul "25th in '00" Kessler, both of whom scored 10-4 records in week 2, are sharing time in 3rd Place. Rounding out the Top 5 are a pair of old-timers, Paul "Hello from Hong Kong" Kessler (10-4 week 2) and Alex "Papa Commish" Bunting, and a pair of new- comers, Kyle "who needs a bed when there's a bathtub?" Patterson and Tom "Insert witty nickname here" LeDuc. Both Kyle and Tom are long-time FBH wannabe members. Kyle attended Rutgers, living with Roy and Bob in those days, and Tom shared in many of Bob and Dave/Tom Schwade's teenaged juvenile antics. Both were recruited during last weekend's FBH Recruitment trip to Boston, that was also disguised as Bob's Bachelor Party. We're happy to welcome both men to our little family, and not just because I have embarrassing photos of Kyle to use on this webpage (see photo).

 Taking up residence in the FBH Basement are John "Doc Smith stole my negatives" Kardel and Ellen "soon to be a Mrs. Mellenhead" Raimondo (soon to be Shupp), neither of which have had more than 4 wins in each week so far. It should be pointed out that since Cap'n Dom is Mellenhead's father, the 44 spaces between them is a new record for FBH kin. Way to go!

 With a little luck, we'll have the divisions set up after week 3's games since the first quarter usually ends after week 4. While we've gained 2 new members this year, there are several people that have gone AWOL so far in 2001. We finished with 54 people last year, but that's down to about 45 this year. Hopefully we'll get some more stragglers as the season gets going.


Boston Becomes Bob-Town (Part 1)
This is Roy, Go!

 Our bachelor party in Boston weekend ended with a final score of:

 Tigers 4 - Red Sox 3
 Jets 10 - Pats 3
 Guys fit into limo - 9
 Guys Bob puked on - 2
 Times Dave Schwade got lost - 2
 Miles from Foxboro Stadium we parked - 2.5
 FBH'ers in attendance - 7
 Shupps in attendance - 3
 Schwades in attendance - 2
 Roberts in attendance - 2
 Brawls we broke up - 1
 Sleeping naked Kyles in the bathtub - 1
 Times “The Advice” was dispensed - 1
 Trolley accidents - 0 (just barely)

 All in all, a very successful outing and my thanks to everyone involved.

 Most assuredly, there will be references to the details for the remainder of this season. A full accounting would be inappropriate for much of our audience and would be a long story, even by Roy Bunting standards. For now, let’s just let some initial reactions tell the tale.
 Ironically, I was more excited about this trip on the way home than I was before it started. Perhaps it was the specter of uncertain travel safety looming during my departure from Dallas. Maybe it was just the emotional hangover we were all experiencing in the wake of the WTC/Pentagon/PA incidents. I certainly could not have anticipated how well the weekend was to go. In the final analysis, I didn’t realize (or even consider) how much spiritual tonic a few days of emotional connection with some of the best people I know would provide.
 I think it was because my perception was altered. Running around concentrating on things like picking up the dry cleaning and changing the world for such a long time, my perspectives had become somewhat narrow. September 11th brought a lot of things into focus. Don’t get me wrong; I think we have to redouble our efforts to continue doing the good we’ve set out to do. It’s just like I’m more serious about making those personal connections now. I am realizing their importance while the interactions are taking place rather than having some diffuse, general good feeling after they occur.
 Deepak Chopra once said, “The past is history, the future a mystery, and the present is eternal.” I think that was the lesson in a nutshell; to concentrate on the present at all times. The Motels sang, “Stay until you go” which might sound like a throwaway lyric unless you think about it in terms of keeping your concentration on the person you are with until you leave them. I dare say, remembering this will keep our increasingly fewer and more infrequent personal connections generating the maximum benefits to all involved.


Scattershots - Not Kenny D, but a reasonable facsimile

Entire Article: http://espn.go.com/page2/s/simmons/010925.html  By Bill Simmons

Random thoughts from a guy who watched 14 out of a possible 14 hours of NFL action over the past two days ...

Nobody quits on a pass pattern in the waning moments of a loss quite like Randy Moss.

Does "icing the kicker" ever work?

After I went flying through the windshield of the James Thrash Fantasy Bandwagon in Week 1, I landed in front of the car, then it started up again and rolled right over me.

My favorite "sports owner who always seems like he's drunk even though he probably isn't" is Red McCombs.

I'd like to hear Tom Brokaw announce a Giants game just to hear him say the word "Jurevicius."

I'll be honest: Flea flickers always put a hop in my step.

You know, I liked "Max Bickford" the first time around ... when it was called "Mr. Holland's Opus." On second thought, I didn't like that either.

I'm naming my first son either "Takeo" or "Az-Zahir."

If there's room in the budget to hire a sideline reporter when I get married, I'm pulling out all the stops to land Beasley Reece. Then he could walk around during the reception and ask questions like "There's a lot of emotion in this place today ... describe your emotions right now."

There isn't a dumber rule in sports than "Offsetting unnecessary roughness penalties."

Am I the only one keeping my fingers crossed for a "SportsCentury and Beyond: Billy 'White Shoes' Johnson" episode?

My favorite thing about 49ers games: the random "Generic Tight End" who ends up starting for San Fran every year. And it's never the same guy ... the only constants are that he's usually white and he's usually wearing No. 85. It's like they call the NFL Player's Union right before the start of every season and say, "All right, what do you have left in the tight end department? You take money orders, right?"

I'm not sure if John Abraham is the next LT, but he's definitely the next Derrick Thomas, at the very least.

There are roughly 330 linebackers in the NFL right now with the last name "Lewis."

On the subject of alleged fantasy sleepers who are currently in a coma, every time I think about the fact that I selected Trent Green in the third round of my fantasy draft, it gives me that same feeling I get when I'm sifting through my CD collection and stumble across "The Best of George Michael."

I can't wait for the fall TV season to kick off just for another season of Pat Summerall saying, :Coming up tonight on Fox, 'Malcolm!' (awkward pause) ... 'In The Middle!' "

Speaking of CBS, if they really want to drive up ratings for their pre-game show, they should shave Jerry Glanville's head, handcuff him and take his pants. Actually, they should just do that, regardless.

I would take a blood transfusion from Charlie Sheen before I ever lay points with Ty Detmer on the road.

I wish I could buy stock in things like " 'Fox's 'Best Damn Sports Show, Period' will get yanked off the air within three months."

Packers d-lineman Kabeer Gbaja-Biamila's name means "Big Man Come and Save Me" in Nigerian. I don't even have a joke here.

The Inevitable Fred Taylor Injury has replaced one of my friends calling me just to ask, "What the hell's the deal with John Madden's eyebrows?" as my favorite sign that the NFL season has finally kicked off.

Speaking of Fred, can they bring back those old ABC "Superstars" shows and refine it to include only NFL players who always get injured? Can you imagine? It could be a "Last Man Standing Wins the Money" decathlon featuring Michael Westbrook, Terry Glenn, Terrell Davis, Fred Taylor, Chris Chandler, Tim Biakabatuka ... I'm telling you, this would be a ratings gold mine.

Stat of the year: Dick Hantak is the only referee who has worked in NFL games in three different decades.
 


Until next time, from the love-beaded FBH headquarters,
it’s little kisses, little kisses, and ciao ciao! -- Buntman
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