Yeah, I noticed that too. When King turns on someone, he really turns on someone.
And his fantasy picks were god-awful.
And his fantasy picks were god-awful.
He's from the Shaughnessey branch of Sox fandom in that he's most happy when the Sox suck, because he loves to whine about them. Loves it. He has gone on record saying:EDIT 2: It often sounds now like he wants the Red Sox to fail. Why?
That last quote says it all for me -- even he knows he writes some pretty ugly stuff. Zimmerman puts him to shame, week-in and week-out."I don't dislike the Raiders. It's just that ... how can I put this? It's like having a son you were once very proud of. A little rough at times, but he struggled and achieved and overcame a lot. Many people were against him. And then he just gave up. You look at him and you see a slouching person, nearing middle age, hair thinning, cigarette smoke staining his fingers, talking out of the side of his mouth, continually lying. Is this really your son? Well, yeah, and you still love him underneath it all. You just don't enjoy being around him.''
-- Paul Zimmerman in his SI.com column last week, responding to a reader who accused him of not liking the Oakland Raiders.
Brilliant, Zim. Just brilliant. When I grow up, I want to write like that.
Whoa. Waitaminit. Olberman and King on the TV screen at the same time? Could they get Jimmy Fallon to do some attempted humor and drive the suck level to all-time record highs?Hopefully Keith Olberman puts him in his place this year when they're both on the NBC Sunday night show.
What a coincidence- this is exactly the conclusion I've reached in becoming familiar with Peter King over the last couple months.c. Enlightening story about the enigmatic Manny Ramirez by Ben McGrath in this week's New Yorker. I'm still anti-Manny for how he dogged it so blatantly at the end of last season, basically sitting out a month for some reason known only to him. McGrath's conclusion, it seems to me, is that Manny's an oddball simpleton. Anyone who names his first two sons Manny Jr. has to be pretty odd.
I'd say the article says the opposite. It concludes that he's a strange cat, sure, and he's really goofy, but he's also a reasonably smart guy who loves cars, likes (and works hard) at baseball, reads books, watches the discovery channel, and doesn't give two fucks about the media.What a coincidence- this is exactly the conclusion I've reached in becoming familiar with Peter King over the last couple months.
Also- did anyone else find that this wasn't exactly the conclusion of said article?
I found this as pretty admirable. In the grand scheme, it doesn't mean anything. It is just his own silent protest. Very cool if you ask me.I love this week's column where he says he's not going to mention Barry Bonds as a silent protest to the fact that he cheated to get the record.
Thanks, Sille, but Dean posted this.I found this as pretty admirable. In the grand scheme, it doesn't mean anything. It is just his own silent protest. Very cool if you ask me.
And Shaunie, I love the fact that he is a Red Sox fan. Sure his shot at Manny this week was misguided, but I always love it when he throws in Sox stuff at the end of his football column.
http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2007/writ...29/draft/6.htmlI think Mike Vick needs to give about 20 golden handshakes to good old friends and tell them, "Sorry. I'm going to ruin my life unless I make a clean break with 70 percent of my past.'' And if those friends are real friends, they'll understand
I love this week's column where he says he's not going to mention Barry Bonds as a silent protest to the fact that he cheated to get the record. Because there's no steroid and HGH use in football, right Pete?Thanks, Sille, but Dean posted this.![]()
I found this as pretty admirable. In the grand scheme, it doesn't mean anything. It is just his own silent protest. Very cool if you ask me.I love this week's column where he says he's not going to mention Barry Bonds as a silent protest to the fact that he cheated to get the record. Because there's no steroid and HGH use in football, right Pete?
(/borges)
d. Gotta love TV Land. There's not much as funny, and I mean ever on TV, as the Mr. Ed episode where Leo Durocher teaches Ed how to hit a baseball -- and then Ed slides into home.
I never noticed it before but he really is like Norm McDonald's impression of Larry King.Speaking of chick flicks I liked quite a bit, I recommend Waitress, a neat little fairy tale about a likeable waitress, Keri Russell. Excellent actress, by the way. Lots of good life lessons in there.
I don't think so. You've got to look after yourself in life, and sometimes that means severing relationships with people who are bad for you.I don't have an axe to grind with Peter King - I find he's an ok read most of the time... but this was so strange I had to note it here:
http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2007/writ...29/draft/6.html
Really? Those friends will understand when Michael Vick hands them a check for some amount and then tells them he can't see them anymore? What kind of people does Peter King hang with, that this is acceptable behavior?
Maybe the editor added in the word "golden", which I guess would make this whole quote different. But this sounds unbelievably crass.
This guy is such a character. "The parenting stuff in there is as good as the football stuff." Fantastic.4. Before my vacation began, I asked NBC boss Dick Ebersol which show I should download to my IPod. "Friday Night Lights,'' he said without hesitation. I took him up on it, downloading all of season one, and he's right. The parenting stuff in there is as good as the football stuff. Better, really. One question for the Life Gods: Why didn't I ever play for Coach Taylor -- at something, anything?
Well, looks like you were all pretty damn close on what the Rome column would look like:I am not looking forward to his column in two weeks when he comes back from Italy telling us about this "great new place I found. It's called Rome, and it's truly spectacular!" Of course there will be the inevitable comparisons of Italian cappuchino to Starbucks (Memo to Rome: More Starbucks!), some crap about how he got all of his sports news a day late and some boring story about how he was stuck at a five-star hotel and they forgot to put a mint on his pillow one night.
King's analysis re the Pats and Colts is weak. He questions the Pats' linebacking, without accounting for the fact that they added the most sought after free agent at linebacker, Adalius Thomas, and brought back Junior Seau who, despite his age, played very well at linebacker for them last year until he got hurt. And he dismisses the fact that the Colts lost two starting corners with the non-sequitir that Manning hasn't lost his "Jeter-esque" desire to win, while seemingly ignoring that one of Brady's well known attributes is that he's among the more competitive and driven athletes in professional sports. I'm not saying that King had to pick the Pats, and I know that many people will in fact pick them, so perhaps he's trying to distinguish himself (as much as that can be done by picking last year's winner), but I do think that his analysis is -- surprise -- extremely superficial.King picks the Colts to repeat over the Saints this year 44-37. Can't wait to see how many times he changes it.
http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2007/writ.../03/mmqb/1.html
King's picked the Pats the last two years, so I'm glad he's off the wagon...King's analysis re the Pats and Colts is weak. He questions the Pats' linebacking, without accounting for the fact that they added the most sought after free agent at linebacker, Adalius Thomas, and brought back Junior Seau who, despite his age, played very well at linebacker for them last year until he got hurt. And he dismisses the fact that the Colts lost two starting corners with the non-sequitir that Manning hasn't lost his "Jeter-esque" desire to win, while seemingly ignoring that one of Brady's well known attributes is that he's among the more competitive and driven athletes in professional sports. I'm not saying that King had to pick the Pats, and I know that many people will in fact pick them, so perhaps he's trying to distinguish himself (as much as that can be done by picking last year's winner), but I do think that his analysis is -- surprise -- extremely superficial.
In fairness, it is a great show.The wine thing killed me as did loading every single "Friday Night Lights" onto his iPod.
I just read the whole article, and why would Steven Spielberg, of all people, want to direct a Sopranos movie? That doesn't really seem to be his type of flick...
The opening is there for a Beatles reunion seven years down the road, either in another season or the biggest movie of 2014. James Gandolfini might say now he never wants to see Tony again, but I wonder what he'll say a few years from now, when Steve Spielberg says to him: "I'll give you $100 million to play Tony for two hours.''
a. Thanks, one and all (including you, Mike Timlin), for making Peterpalooza the swellest birthday party a big lug could ever have. You only turn 50 once, but once is enough if it's done right, and it was.
b. I think if you're a parent of a young teen or preteen girl or boy and you want to read a great book about what your high school parenting might be like, read Dan Shaughnessy's Senior Year, a recounting of his son Sam's final year of high school in Massachusetts. Ostensibly it's about Sam's pursuit of baseball greatness and a full ride to a college baseball school. But more than that it's about the treacherous waters a parent navigates with a kid in an affluent town with many of the problems (drinking, depression, lax study habits) teens sometimes face. He rightly questions why we micro-manage our kids so much today and how it hurts both us and them. I commend Shaughnessy for writing such a blunt book, because he shows the warts we see in all of our kids. It's a really good read, and for the dad who has everything except a good book, get it for a dad you know for Father's Day. He'll thank you.
c. Toughen up, Paris Hilton.
d. I can't believe I just included Paris Hilton in this column. I should be ashamed.
e. Coffeenerdness: you know it's your birthday, and you must be very hard to buy for, when you get six Starbucks cards as gifts.
f. Someone delivered five cases of Heineken Light to my house Friday. In cans. A lovely gift. The gift of life. I just wish I knew who sent it so I could thank him/her/them/it.
It was a solid piece, and King's access to players is unrivaled. In fact, this is probably due to the same "aww shucks" personality and penchant for shooting the shit that we often ridicule. His BSing about his life lets him relate, on a personal level, to the people he wants to open up and give him insight. He's genuine, at least, and he sincerely loves the game he covers, which is a lot more than we can about some other sports writers out there.Solid piece on Moss.
Like I said, he's one of the better football writers going. You just need to ignore the coffee/travel/other stuff.
Is it though?but it's such a meatball down the middle of the plate that its really hard to resist.
I don't think that's entirely fair vis-a-vis King.Is it though?
This thread and the Simmons thread kill me. When both of these guys are writing to their strengths, they are unparalleled IMHO. They can't do it all the time so I've learned just to ignore the weaker stuff. For me, it really isn't that hard.
I guess people just feel better about themselves when they complain about someone else.
Maybe I'm missing the tone of the thread a bit, but to my eyes, no one's really complaining as much as they are laughing. His non-football stuff is just off-the-charts funny. He's a character. I'll take your word for it on his prowess as a football writer- I don't watch the NFL, so I wouldn't know- but having been intro'd to his fluffy MMQ column endings via this thread... I mean, it's undeniably silly. It's begging to be pointed out, I think.Is it though?
This thread and the Simmons thread kill me. When both of these guys are writing to their strengths, they are unparalleled IMHO. They can't do it all the time so I've learned just to ignore the weaker stuff. For me, it really isn't that hard.
I guess people just feel better about themselves when they complain about someone else.
10. I think these are my non-football thoughts of the week:
a. Am I the only guy who doesn't like the Eric Gagne trade? Here's an organization on record as saying it doesn't want to trade its prospects, and some guy, Kason Gabbard, comes along who pitches like Tom Glavine for a month and he gets traded (along with an excellent Class A outfielder from the Dominican) for an eight-week rent-a-player. I'm like everyone else. I understand the desire to win now. But the Red Sox aren't losing games because of their bullpen. Gagne should be phenomenal for sure. But Boston gave up too much for him.
b. Even on the road, not watching any more, the stench of Wily Mo Pena's at-bats wafts out to the Midwest. And it is one powerful aroma. Didn't baseball invent the phrase "designated for assignment'' for Wily Mo?