February 2006 Archives

A Tough One in Springfield

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Before heading out to watch the game on Saturday night, I had ESPN College Gameday on and the usually well-researched and respected Jay Bilas dropped the following line when talking NCAA tourney teams with the despicable Digger Phelps (don't even get me started on DP or things will get ugly in a hurry):

"I really think the committee is going to have to take a close look at these Valley teams. They need to determine how much their RPI's are artificially inflated by playing each other. I really think there's two teams, maybe three deserving out of there."

I think what incensed me more than anything was the intonation in his voice when he said "these Valley teams", almost as though they all had leprosy. Of course, his toeing the national media party line of saying the MVC only deserves two or three teams in the tourney was bad too. But the hypocracy of saying their high RPI's were the result of playing each other, and thus, articficially inflated their RPI's, was just too funny to imagine. For years this is what the Big Six have done -- play cupcakes in November and December, and let their league games raise their RPI. Why is this suddenly a bad thing, Jay, when a "little guy" does it? Please explain it to me, my email is listed below, Jay. Are you threatened by the thought of someone outside the Big Six possibly being as good as the Big Six? Wichita State, Missouri State, Creighton, oh my!

Senior Night Is Almost A Disaster

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After the game last night, the discussion on the Bluejay Wrapup Show on Big Sports 590 was dominated by talkers ripping the crowd. For being too passive. For showing up late. The students for not showing up at all. The discussion has continued to swell over at the Bluejay Cafe message board. I tend to look at this as glass half-full -- 13000 on a Wednesday night against a struggling opponent? That's fantastic, IMHO -- so I'm only going to devote one paragraph to this. Because its a non-story. So here it is.

Its the classic chicken-and-the-egg cliche. Does the crowd feed off the players, or do the players feed off the fans? I've always believed its a symbiotic relationship, and while both feed off each other, they are both also dependant on each other. The team needs to show the effort to make the fans feel their cheering can make a difference. Standing and yelling for 35 seconds on defense does no good if the team is lackadaisical and gives up a wide-open easy basket. I'm sorry, but would cheering louder stop David Moss from draining wide-open threes? Would yelling louder make the zone defense work better against a team shooting lights-out? Would screaming constantly for the first 20 minutes of the game keep Johnny from slipping three times and turning it over? No, no and no. And that's all I have to say about this.

Fresno Is Not A State

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I'll come right out and admit it folks: I'm jealous. When I came to Creighton in 1997, nobody went to the games. In the student section, there was routinely room to put your ass on one one seat, your coat on another, and your beverage on a third. When the free Godfather's Pizza would arrive at halftime, sometimes everyone would have to eat three or four pieces just so there weren't any leftovers. And the rest of the arena wasn't much better. I dug through the Polyfro archives this weekend and found a photo to illustrate this sparsity of people at games for those too young to remember:

Billy tries to fire up a crowd of 3500 against UMKC in November, 1997

Good Job, Jays

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Sometimes it gets taken for granted, with almost every game televised anymore. Last night was a rather refreshing change, listening to the Jays game on the radio. That's right, the radio. Listening to two voices paint a visual picture of the game in your mind, especially for someone as creative as myself, can sometimes be more fun than watching on TV. Imagination.

So last night for the big big showdown with Wichita State, I decided on the way home to stop by Hy-Vee to get some ingredients to make one of my favorites, Tuna Noodle Casserole, to enjoy during the game. Since I had to be in the kitchen to hear the game anyway, might as well be doing something like cooking, right? Those plans almost blew up when it took me 25 MINUTES to get home, mostly thanks to sitting in traffic on Maple for 20. Why anyone would ever choose to live on Maple is beyond me. RIDICULOUS. If I'd shot down Fort like usual, and then backtracked to Maple at 156th, I'd have shaved 10 minutes off my drive. Easy. Seriously.

A Lost Weekend: Jays and Salukis

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Saturday was the Creighton-Southern Illinois game. I really don't want to bore you with too many details of CU's 6th consecutive loss to the hated Egyptian Dogs, so I'll just give you some bullet points.

-CU played poorly, but much of that has to do with SIU. They are a terrible matchup for the Jays. Their aggressive, hand-check defense forces you to run your offense 30 feet from the basket, and results in bad shots, turnovers and early fatigue. The fact that they have the athletes to run this system well is a big reason they've not only won the league so much, but made deep runs in the NCAA Tournament. Their old coach, Bruce Weber, has got Illinois to buy into this system -- with Big Ten Caliber athletes -- and they went like 35-2 last year and lost in the National Championship game. Southern Illinois deserved to win the game, just like they have the last five.

-That said, they still get away with a lot of cheap and occasionally dirty shots. Not Wichita State-dirty, but still. Their hand-check defense is mostly illegal but since you simply can't call a hand-check on every play, they get away with it about 60-70% of the time. They play rough, and run so many bodies at you its possible for them to sacrifice a player or two with foul trouble. The cheap shot on Josh Dotzler -- a moving screen that knocked him hard to the court square on his knee, resulting in what appears to be a broken kneecap was not even called a foul. Trust me, if it was possible to break my arm rest on my chair, it would have happened at that point. If this was the old Civic where some of the chairs in the student section came out and were throwable, mine would have been on the court. There's a time for calm measured analysis, and there's a time for throwing things.

-Don't get the wrong idea though: I respect what SIU has been able to do, winning as many games as they do. But respect and liking are two different things. I respect their program. I hate their guts.

A Saturday in Des Moines: Jays and Dogs

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his isn't exactly a news flash, but I'm not the most responsible person in the world. According to the Gallup Strengths Finder, its one of my bottom five strengths, in fact, along with Deliberative. This means I do not enjoy routine and structure, and I do not take psychological ownership of what I say I will do. Simply put, I'm a free-spirited irresponsible dude.

Also, this means when I say I will be in Des Moines at 2pm on Saturday, what I really mean is I'll leave Omaha at 2pm and get there at 4pm.

Oh, I had intended on being there at 2, but things happened. Things like Double Overtime in the Southern Illinois-Wichita State game, which I stayed and watched to its conclusion before leaving. The Colorado was outside warming up as regulation ended, but it sat out there running for another 30 minutes as two overtimes played out. By the time I went to the bank and got gas, it was 2pm before I got on I-80 to Des Moines.

I felt sorta bad about it, but my attention was soon diverted by severe spillage of my beverage.

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