1. Tebow crying :( boo hoo
2. SEC Champs (the most in SEC history)
3. Alabama's first Heisman winner - (then-sophomore Mark Ingram)
4. BCS National Champions! (RMFT!)
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Hansbrough Halftime!!
As Roy Williams talked briefly on behalf of the retirement of the #50 jersey, he credited Tyler Hansbrough for making him a better coach. His remark on why he would be brief was, "...we're a little busy right now."
Busy keeping No. 7 Duke to a mere 1-point lead over the Tar Heels at halftime.
Not only did Tyler Hansbrough make Roy Williams a better coach, but apparently his presence in the Dean Dome makes the group of young but talented Tar Heels a better team. I don't know, there's still another half to play but I'm thinking maybe Tyler Hansbrough should come back for a couple more games this season. It could maybe secure the Carolina boys an invitation to the NCAA Tournament. It seems to be working, so far.
I'm still marrying him one day, by the way.
GO HEELS!
BJJ
Busy keeping No. 7 Duke to a mere 1-point lead over the Tar Heels at halftime.
Not only did Tyler Hansbrough make Roy Williams a better coach, but apparently his presence in the Dean Dome makes the group of young but talented Tar Heels a better team. I don't know, there's still another half to play but I'm thinking maybe Tyler Hansbrough should come back for a couple more games this season. It could maybe secure the Carolina boys an invitation to the NCAA Tournament. It seems to be working, so far.
I'm still marrying him one day, by the way.
GO HEELS!
BJJ
Love, Hate, and Basketball
Today is that day that I wait all year long for. Another chapter in one of sports' most storied of stories. Tonight is the first of two North Carolina and Duke basketball games. The rivalry that consumes me. You love one and hate the other. And no matter where you grew up or where you went to college, you have a favorite. There is absolutely no way that you can be unbiased. With a rivalry like this, it's impossible not to be biased.
Everyone knows the team I love is North Carolina and the team I hate is Duke. If you are native to the state of North Carolina then this fate is decided before you're born. You are either born into a Tar Heel loving family or a Blue Devil family. I consider myself fortunate for the fate of my fanhood. See, the University of North Carolina is the pride of the people from small-towns across the state that are hard-working and proud of their Southern upbringing. Duke University, on the other hand, is the pride of the mostly Northern, prep-school type, riches.
They both have tradition, success, and prestige in the basketball world that they share. Both schools are considered to have one of the best basketball programs in the nation and it's rare if there's a year when at least one of these teams is not ranked within the top 25 teams in the nation. Actually, the last time that these two teams met and neither were ranked was 1955. Being as they play two times a year, sometimes three if they meet in the conference tournament or in the NCAA tournament, I'd have to argue that 55 years is pretty impressive.
The rivalry dates back to 89 years ago. The University of North Carolina is celebrating it's centenial year of basketball this year and that means, minus the first eleven years of the program's history, there has been bad blood with the neighboring school for almost all of it's 100 years. I guess with only eight miles of separation the intensity of this matchup is hard to withhold.
This year the odds are against me, however. The Tar Heels are struggling and very topsy-turvy. It's basically the worst stretch under Head Coach Roy Williams. Duke, is currently ranked seventh in the nation and is,obviously, the largely favored team to win tonight. Personally, this is a painful truth. But, I understand that a rebuilding year full of up's and down's was in store for us after we won the national championship last year. Still, I'd rather lose every other game of the year if it meant we could win the two games against Duke.
It's the only game that matters, really. Well this one and the second one against the Blue Devils. Tonight's showdown is in Chapel Hill at 'the Dean Dome' and maybe a little home court advantage will play a part and give Coach K and his squad a hostile environment. Lord knows when we play at their home it will be a hostile environment. As annoying as they are, their famous 'Cameron Crazies' really do make it a hard place to get the 'W'.
The outcome tonight? Who knows... I've seen upsets and I am very aware that a rivalry this intense has little to no regard for rankings and statistics. But, for what it's worth, and if statistics did mean anything to further enhance the epic proportion of this battle, then let me throw a few quick facts out there in attempt to cushion what could quite possibly be a very, very ugly game for my fellow Tar Heels.
Everyone knows the team I love is North Carolina and the team I hate is Duke. If you are native to the state of North Carolina then this fate is decided before you're born. You are either born into a Tar Heel loving family or a Blue Devil family. I consider myself fortunate for the fate of my fanhood. See, the University of North Carolina is the pride of the people from small-towns across the state that are hard-working and proud of their Southern upbringing. Duke University, on the other hand, is the pride of the mostly Northern, prep-school type, riches.
They both have tradition, success, and prestige in the basketball world that they share. Both schools are considered to have one of the best basketball programs in the nation and it's rare if there's a year when at least one of these teams is not ranked within the top 25 teams in the nation. Actually, the last time that these two teams met and neither were ranked was 1955. Being as they play two times a year, sometimes three if they meet in the conference tournament or in the NCAA tournament, I'd have to argue that 55 years is pretty impressive.
The rivalry dates back to 89 years ago. The University of North Carolina is celebrating it's centenial year of basketball this year and that means, minus the first eleven years of the program's history, there has been bad blood with the neighboring school for almost all of it's 100 years. I guess with only eight miles of separation the intensity of this matchup is hard to withhold.
This year the odds are against me, however. The Tar Heels are struggling and very topsy-turvy. It's basically the worst stretch under Head Coach Roy Williams. Duke, is currently ranked seventh in the nation and is,obviously, the largely favored team to win tonight. Personally, this is a painful truth. But, I understand that a rebuilding year full of up's and down's was in store for us after we won the national championship last year. Still, I'd rather lose every other game of the year if it meant we could win the two games against Duke.
It's the only game that matters, really. Well this one and the second one against the Blue Devils. Tonight's showdown is in Chapel Hill at 'the Dean Dome' and maybe a little home court advantage will play a part and give Coach K and his squad a hostile environment. Lord knows when we play at their home it will be a hostile environment. As annoying as they are, their famous 'Cameron Crazies' really do make it a hard place to get the 'W'.
The outcome tonight? Who knows... I've seen upsets and I am very aware that a rivalry this intense has little to no regard for rankings and statistics. But, for what it's worth, and if statistics did mean anything to further enhance the epic proportion of this battle, then let me throw a few quick facts out there in attempt to cushion what could quite possibly be a very, very ugly game for my fellow Tar Heels.
- UNC leads the series 130-97
- UNC has won the last six of seven matchups
- For 4 consecutive years, UNC never lost at Duke's Cameron Indoor Stadium (this, in fact, is marvelous!)
- UNC lost 82% of their scoring from last year
- UNC has more wins, National Championship titles, Final Four appearances, Sweet 16 appearances, and tournament appearances than Duke
Ok, that makes me feel a little better now. I've witnessed a loss to Duke before and I know I will survive the excruciating heartache it causes me but I will still cling to any and all hope that Carolina surprises the nation tonight. If the 'Heels decide to start "gelling" at all this year, I really hope it's tonight.
Go Heels!
BJJ
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
I can't say that every single thing in my life has gone according to plan. I can't even come close to saying anything along those lines. I can say that a large part of me is a passionate lover of sports and that, well for this calendar year, everything has been pretty perfect.
The 2008 football season was Alabama's 'come-back' year but ended in great disappointment with a loss to Florida in the SEC Championship and a loss to Utah in the New Orleans Sugar Bowl. However, once the sting of those two fateful losses subsided, the rest was nearly perfect.
Roy Williams and my beloved Tar Heels completely dominated the March Madness brackets and won the National Championship in April of 2009. This was shortly after Nick Saban and my beloved Crimson Tide raked in the top recruiting class in college football for the second year in a row. Living in a town where football is everything and the only other sport that gets a share of the limelight is baseball, I enjoyed the SEC fanhood of watching the LSU Tigers win the College World Series in Omaha.
Fall of 2009 rolled around and Alabama football stole the show with the second straight undefeated regular season. But this time, the undefeated part didn't end in Atlanta against Florida. The words of the taunting 'Rammer Jammer' cheer never fit more appropriately, "...We just beat the hell outta you!" It was pure bliss.
To top of the bliss with even more bliss was being in my Florida hometown and not having to defend Alabama with our tradition and excellence. This time, it was tradition, excellence, and undeniable domination of the Southeastern Conference, it's reigning conference champs, and "Mr. Football" himself. Then came the Heisman Trophy ceremony. Our sophomore running back from Flint, Michigan brought the University of Alabama it's first iron trophy in the program's history. So, no longer can we assume that O.J. Simpson was headed to Tuscaloosa in the white Bronco because no one would ever look for a Heisman winner there. Joke's over.
It gets better, and I think being on Cloud Nine hit me as I was on my cross-country flight to LAX Airport in Los Angeles. The Crimson Tide, for the first time in 17 years, was going to play for the National Championship. Our 13th National Championship. In the Rose Bowl. Against Texas. The stage couldn't have been more perfect!
We won. Number 13. And it was magical! We took another star quarterback completely out of his element because our defense hits harder than anyone else. If anyone tries to tell me that Alabama lacked any prestige or pageantry in that BCS National Championship just because Colt McCoy got hurt, then I'd like to have some very heated, personal words with you. It was no cheap hit. No Gerald Henderson punching Tyler Hansbrough's lights out. No, it was the Defensive Player MVP taking one solid "here's the Southeastern Conference for your Big 12 ass" hit. Texas' back-up quarterback Brantley Gilbert proved to be the next big thing in the subject of quarterbacks and gave Alabama a scare or two. Still, at the end of the game the confetti was flying in MY student section as MY fight song was sung like heaven's angels had opened up the pearly gates. We had died and gone to heaven.
And, to top it all off, the football loving fanbase in Tuscaloosa has always kind of adopted the New Orleans Saints as their NFL team. The state of Alabama has NO pro-teams in any sport whatsoever, so our 3 1/2 hour away French neighbor and her Saints gave us all another solid reason to cheer as they won their first ever Super Bowl against Peyton Manning's Indianapolis Colts. It's never fun to watch leaders like Tim Tebow, Colt McCoy, Brett Favre, and Peyton Manning lose a big game, some of them their biggest game, in their respectful careers.... but, this year, if you were a Tuscaloosa resident.... it was VERY fun.
So, there's my year in sports.... blissful, joyful, and allowingly arrogant.
Go Heels, Roll Tide, Geaux Tigers, and Who Dat!
BJJ
The 2008 football season was Alabama's 'come-back' year but ended in great disappointment with a loss to Florida in the SEC Championship and a loss to Utah in the New Orleans Sugar Bowl. However, once the sting of those two fateful losses subsided, the rest was nearly perfect.
Roy Williams and my beloved Tar Heels completely dominated the March Madness brackets and won the National Championship in April of 2009. This was shortly after Nick Saban and my beloved Crimson Tide raked in the top recruiting class in college football for the second year in a row. Living in a town where football is everything and the only other sport that gets a share of the limelight is baseball, I enjoyed the SEC fanhood of watching the LSU Tigers win the College World Series in Omaha.
Fall of 2009 rolled around and Alabama football stole the show with the second straight undefeated regular season. But this time, the undefeated part didn't end in Atlanta against Florida. The words of the taunting 'Rammer Jammer' cheer never fit more appropriately, "...We just beat the hell outta you!" It was pure bliss.
To top of the bliss with even more bliss was being in my Florida hometown and not having to defend Alabama with our tradition and excellence. This time, it was tradition, excellence, and undeniable domination of the Southeastern Conference, it's reigning conference champs, and "Mr. Football" himself. Then came the Heisman Trophy ceremony. Our sophomore running back from Flint, Michigan brought the University of Alabama it's first iron trophy in the program's history. So, no longer can we assume that O.J. Simpson was headed to Tuscaloosa in the white Bronco because no one would ever look for a Heisman winner there. Joke's over.
It gets better, and I think being on Cloud Nine hit me as I was on my cross-country flight to LAX Airport in Los Angeles. The Crimson Tide, for the first time in 17 years, was going to play for the National Championship. Our 13th National Championship. In the Rose Bowl. Against Texas. The stage couldn't have been more perfect!
We won. Number 13. And it was magical! We took another star quarterback completely out of his element because our defense hits harder than anyone else. If anyone tries to tell me that Alabama lacked any prestige or pageantry in that BCS National Championship just because Colt McCoy got hurt, then I'd like to have some very heated, personal words with you. It was no cheap hit. No Gerald Henderson punching Tyler Hansbrough's lights out. No, it was the Defensive Player MVP taking one solid "here's the Southeastern Conference for your Big 12 ass" hit. Texas' back-up quarterback Brantley Gilbert proved to be the next big thing in the subject of quarterbacks and gave Alabama a scare or two. Still, at the end of the game the confetti was flying in MY student section as MY fight song was sung like heaven's angels had opened up the pearly gates. We had died and gone to heaven.
And, to top it all off, the football loving fanbase in Tuscaloosa has always kind of adopted the New Orleans Saints as their NFL team. The state of Alabama has NO pro-teams in any sport whatsoever, so our 3 1/2 hour away French neighbor and her Saints gave us all another solid reason to cheer as they won their first ever Super Bowl against Peyton Manning's Indianapolis Colts. It's never fun to watch leaders like Tim Tebow, Colt McCoy, Brett Favre, and Peyton Manning lose a big game, some of them their biggest game, in their respectful careers.... but, this year, if you were a Tuscaloosa resident.... it was VERY fun.
So, there's my year in sports.... blissful, joyful, and allowingly arrogant.
Go Heels, Roll Tide, Geaux Tigers, and Who Dat!
BJJ
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