
"I'm not concerned about [the decision to spend the first pick on Kolb]. My son works for the Philadelphia Eagles right now and when he doesn't any longer, there are 31 other NFL teams he can play for."
Where there is never a lack of things to complain about.
"I'm not concerned about [the decision to spend the first pick on Kolb]. My son works for the Philadelphia Eagles right now and when he doesn't any longer, there are 31 other NFL teams he can play for."
Here he is. The best player in the draft. In fifteen years, LaRon Landry of LSU will be in the Hall of Fame.
I love Landry's ability to cover and deliver the kill shot down field. He also has the ideal size (6'0", 215 lbs) and speed (4.35 40 yard dash) to be a prototypical safety in today's NFL. Plus, take a look at this video again...who does his blitzing ability remind you of? Maybe a certain someone we've seen patrolling the back end of the Birds defense the past decade or so. That's right, none other than B Dawk.
If the Birds were lucky to have a top 10 pick and could draft this guy, I would guarantee a Super Bowl appearance. Yes, I think this guy could make that much of a difference this year. If you watched last year's Sugar Bowl, he was all over the field against Charlie Weiss' so called complex offense.
In any event, you heard it here first. Fifteen years from now when we look at the best players from the 2007 draft, LaRon Landry's name will be at the top of the list.
Tomorrow: Potential Busts
Manuel has received a vote of confidence from General Manager Pat Gillick, but in Philadelphia, a vote of confidence is not always different from a last cigarette.I have to agree with the New York Times on this one. The vote of confidence is usually just as good as getting a kiss from the Godfather. It is a fate sealer. Cholly is done. It's now only a matter of time....and we all be better off once this issue is put to rest.
By the way, the Phils won Thursday 4-2 over the Nats after trying their best to blow the game in the bottom of the ninth. If wins are going to be this hard to come by this year, it's going to be a loooooong season."We've got basically the same guys we had at the end of the season ... so I don't see that much decline. ... He can't go up there and hit for them."
(1) Hiring Uncle Cholly;
(2) Gave a gazillion dollars, and a no trade clause to Pat Burrell; and
(3) At the time of his firing, being the longest running GM that had never overseen a team that reached the postseason.
“At what point during the interview process was Elmer Befuddled able to string together enough cogent, strategic thoughts to wow you guys into thinking it would be a good idea to make him the team’s manager?”In any event, I did neither. I just stared at him like one of my wife’s mental patients. I was shocked to see how far the mighty had fallen.
"eat one Cheesteak from Tony Luke's then one from Rick's, then belch and fart."Listen Capt, they don't call me the Tape Worm for nothing. I see your Cheesesteak Challenge and raise you an order of Crab Fries, and a soft pretzel. I've put on more pregnancy weight than my wife. I'm ready. Bring it, bro. Bring it.
I think that Brian Westbrook $3 million overpayment by the Eagles is one of the strangest stories I've heard in a while. How can an organization run as well as the Eagles (Philly's the Microsoft front-office of the NFL) pay a guy $3 million more than he's due? And wouldn't the player, or his agent, say, "Uh, what's this extra $3 million in my check this week?''Seriously, who wouldn't notice an extra $3M in their pay check? I don't know about you guys, but I notice when my check is $5 more. If there was an overpayment of $3M, I pretty sure I would have a heart attack from astonishment and my wife would spend the money inside of a decade.
Westbrook's 2005 contract extension contained a $3 million roster bonus payable in early 2006. The contract contained language allowing the team, at its option, to convert the roster bonus to a signing bonus. It's a relatively new cap-management device, aimed at permitting the team to reduce the cap hit arising from the payment in the year the money changes hands. As we understand it, Westbrook's contract was the first deal in which the Eagles used such a term.Pretty boring (and technical) huh? I'm guessing the guys at this website were getting their taxes done and got their accountant to help write this post.
Given the way that the contract was written, someone in the finance department accidentally concluded that Westbrook was entitled to both a $3 million roster bonus and a $3 million signing bonus -- not either/or. So Westbrook got two checks for totaling $6 million.
And while it's easy to chide Westbrook for cashing the extra check without asking any questions, we're told that the money doesn't directly go to him. Instead, it passes through his own financial management structure. So he didn't know about it until after the check cleared. (It's still unclear, however, whether he knew about the overpayment before the team raised it with him.)
The Eagles noticed the error as part of an internal year-end reconciliation, and the team promptly reported the situation to the league. At the advice of the league office, the Eagles pursued a grievance because clubs have only 45 days to file a claim or risk losing the ability to do so.
The Eagles had no reason to believe that Westbrook might try to stiff them by claiming that they waited too long to file the grievance. But three million bucks is three million bucks, and the safest course of action for the franchise was to preserve their rights by filing the grievance.
Meanwhile, we're told that a hearing has been set on the grievance for May 2007. But it's likely that no hearing will be held, since Westbrook does not dispute that he was overpaid. The delay in getting the money paid arises from the efforts of the team and the player to figure out whether Westbrook will cut a check for $3 million and pursue reimbursement of the taxes that were withheld (which could be a major pain in the butt for him), or whether he will pay the after-tax amount (roughly $1.7 million) and assign to the team the ability to pursue the tax reimbursement.
Technically, the grievance seeks recovery of $3 million plus interest, but it's our understanding that the Eagles won't squabble about the interest, and that there will be no cap consequence arising from the team's failure to recover reimbursement of the interest generated.
With that said, $3 million at an interest rate of five percent racks up $150,000 per year. Thus, we have a feeling that one or more of the other 31 NFL franchises (or, more specifically, one or more of the other three NFC East teams) might have something to say about this specific wrinkle.
Finally, the team is seeking reimbursement not of the $3 million roster bonus, but of the $3 million signing bonus. Thus, the only cap charge that ever would have applied in 2006 is $600,000 (i.e., one-fifth of the bonus payment), and it's our understanding that the Eagles were more than $600,000 below the cap at all times in 2006.
“It’s been a season-long struggle. Being part of the worst season in franchise history really sucks. You always want a shot at the Stanley Cup, and not even being close at Christmas to making the playoffs, makes it a tough ride. It really, really sucks.”Amen, Sami. Amen.
The 45-point dropoff from last season to this was the most ever in hockey, according to Elias Sports Bureau.
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All the injuries … 301 man games lost
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“We didn’t expect to be where we are now,” said Comcast-Spectacor chairman Peter Luukko. “It’s so disappointing, especially when you are so used to winning ... But we have plenty of cap room to fill the holes we have and compete at the highest level next season.”
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“I like to believe some good things will come out of it because it’s a learning process for our young guys,” said GM Paul Holmgren. “Next year from the start of camp, we need to have a strong work ethic to get back into the thick of things. There’s work that needs to be done. It starts with the draft and then preparation for [free agency] July 1st, trying to score big in free agent market.”
(That is a BIG FAT NOPE! I couldn't even post this before Flash blew the save. MOTHER F&*KER!)
Melanie Brodeur alleged that her husband committed adultery "on numerous occasions at a variety of locations." She alleges the adultery has been "ongoing and continuous for a period from the fall of 2002 to present date." The two had been separated before the filing for divorce. Melanie Brodeur alleges that her husband committed adultery with his sister-in-law. His involvement with the village are now done, but the park center is still named after him. Their divorce was completed in 2003.
The Curse of the Bambino…the Curse of the Billy Goat...the Sports Illustrated Curse. These hexes are known and accepted in sports lore. And yet, when I bring up Philadelphia’s sports curse, I am always scoffed down and shooed away by sports’ elite. But I was born and raised in Philly, and I’m here to tell you…the curse is real.
Not only is it real, it is much worse than its more famous siblings.We have all heard Chicago and Boston fans wax poetic about the divine intervention that has impeded their happiness (thankfully, after 2004, we no longer have to hear from Red Sox fans). The incessant whining about their hapless baseball teams got incredibly tiring, especially to the poor people of Philadelphia. Because as far as sob stories go, Philadelphia has top bragging rights.
Look at the facts.
In Philly’s 23-year span of incompetence, Boston has celebrated seven championships (three from the Celtics, three from the Pats and one from the Sawx) and Chicago has brought home eight (one from da Bears, six from Michael Jordan and one from the ChiSox).
Even if you take the success of Boston’s and Chicago’s other sports teams out of the equation, Philly still has the Bambino and the Billy Goat beat. Babe Ruth’s curse lasted 86 seasons; Billy Goat’s hex, just 62. But the curse afflicting Philadelphia has been breaking the hearts of the "Boo Birds” for 94 seasons (I’d say it’s safe to include this year’s Sixers and Flyers).
So why does the ineptitude of the Red Sox and Cubs out-headline Philly’s four-sport woefulness? Simple. No national voice has laid out the curse that afflicts Philadelphia fans. I will use this space as an opportunity to do so.
First, let me say that I have researched this for years in vain. Many Philly folks thought they found it with the "Curse of Billy Penn" (hogwash about building skyscrapers taller than Philly’s William Penn statue that stands atop City Hall). But the timing is way off.
The first skyscraper taller than Penn's top hat wasn’t built until 1987. Philly has been cursed since October of ‘83. A curse beginning in ‘87 doesn’t account for the tragic death of Pelle Lindbergh, it doesn’t account for the Phils’ collapse in the ’83 World Series, and it doesn’t explain why the dominating ’83 Sixers fell off the map. No, the "Curse of Billy Penn" doesn’t fit.
So I kept looking. I searched through the annals of Eagles' ticket stubs to see if Birdman's pet mongoose was ever denied entrance. No dice. I scoured through the Sixers' accounting archives for evidence that they sold the rights to Wilt Chamberlain for $20 and the 10,000 phone numbers in his little black book. Nope.
I was just about to give up, when I found it. The turning point in Philly fortunes, the ultimate curse that foiled Philly's providence from that day after; the apogee (or should I say nadir) of sports curses that does indeed belong to Philadelphia.
From this day forward, it shall be known as:
THE CURSE OF IVAN DeJESUS
I know what you’re thinking. Who the heck is Ivan DeJesus?
Allow me to explain.
Everything was peaches for Philadelphia in the early '80s. A young Dick Vermeil took his team to the Super Bowl. The '83 NBA Champion 76ers were bucking up for a decade-long run behind Dr. J, Moses, Mo Cheeks and Andrew Toney. The Flyers had some great talent including Lindbergh, a Hall of Fame lock at goaltender. And the Phils had won the World Series in '80 and entered the '83 Series looking for another.
Times were good. Philadelphia was sailing higher than Bobby Brown (who had the money back then).
But a new wind was about to blow. (You must recite this line out loud using your best “movie announcer guy" voice).
In the ’83 Fall Classic, the Phils split the first two games at Baltimore, and came home to the state-of-the-art Vet for three games in front of a raucous crowd. Game 3 saw Philly jump out to a lead behind Steve Carlton, who was pitching a gem. But then came the seventh inning. Dan Ford hit a weak grounder to short. Our anti-hero, Ivan Dejesus, booted it. Benny Ayala crossed the plate with the winning run. And the Phillies’ fate (as well as Philly's fate) was sealed. The Phils would not win another game in that World Series.
Philadelphia's four professional sports teams have been shut out ever since.
But Russakoff, one error does not a curse make. After all, it wasn’t called the "Bill Buckner Curse."
Very true young Padawan, but let’s delve deeper. Ask me how Ivan DeJesus wound up on the Phillies in the first place. Go on, ask me. Never mind, I'll just tell you.
The Phillies, feeling Larry Bowa was too washed up to play shortstop for a championship team, traded for DeJesus, a supposed upgrade at the position. The only catch: the Phils had to throw in an untested, unheralded minor-league prospect.
Ryne Sandberg.
That's right; Ivan was on the wrong side of the Ryne Sandberg trade--the worst trade in Philadelphia history. (Some would say the Charles Barkley trade for Jeff Hornacek, Tim Perry and Andrew Lang was worse, but at least Philly enjoyed eight years with Barkley.)
The Phils gave away Sandberg, possibly the best second baseman of all time (unless Chase Utley can keep putting up these numbers), before he could even put on that sweet baby-blue retro uniform.
Still not convinced Ivan DeJesus is evil? Get a load of this: Cubs catcher Jody Davis had the final say on Ivan Dejesus’ baseball ethics, accusing him of refusing to tag out Latino players when they attempted to steal second base. This DeJesus character put his friendship with other players above winning. And you think a player like that is above laying down the ultimate curse upon a city?
Add together Dejesus’ error in ’83, his swap for Bowa and Sandberg and his unethical behavior in the infield, and you have the holy trinity of curses, the Bermuda Triangle of hexes, the mother of all kyboshes..."The Curse of Ivan DeJesus"!
How else can you explain the tragic deaths of potential superstar players like Lindbergh and Jerome Brown? Or Phillies' third base DEFENSIVE replacement, Kim Batiste, making error after error in the '93 playoffs? Or Scott Stevens virtually ending Eric Lindros' career with a vicious open-ice hit in the '00 Eastern Conference finals?
Oh, the dubious list doesn't end there…
What about Larry Brown leaving Robert Horry--the best clutch three-point shooter ever--wide open in Game 2 of the '01 NBA finals? Or Terrell Owens breaking his leg in the middle of a season that was tailor-made for an Eagles Super Bowl run? Or, for that matter, Owens' decision to implode a championship-caliber team, just for the fun of it.
Or that hanging slider to Joe Carter…that excruciatingly diabolical hanging slider.
These things do not just continue to happen to an uncursed city. A city with a clean slate has to get one break. One break out of 94. But not Philly. The Big Lebowski character Jesus Quintana said it best, “Nobody messes with DeJesus.”
So, Philadelphia fans boosted by Jimmy Rollins' boasts that the Phillies are the team to beat this season, or looking at Takeo Spikes as the final piece to the Eagles’ Super Bowl puzzle, or banking on a Sixers top draft pick to land Greg Oden or Kevin Durant, don’t let your hopes get too high.
If history has taught Philadelphians anything, it’s that good things just don't happen anymore to Philadelphia sports. Ivan Dejesus made sure of that.