Wednesday, December 09, 2020

Day 5 ... I'm still here

I’m glad today is over. I hope tomorrow is better than today. I just don’t have any energy, and I spent most of the day sleeping. I took two lengthy naps today and feel like I haven’t gotten a wink. I’m heading to bed here soon.

The good news is Elizabeth tested negative, so that’s a relief. We will continue to isolate from each other in hopes that I don’t infect her. My fever returned today for the first time since Saturday. It was a low-grade fever and didn’t quite get to 100. More than anything I’m just tired and sluggish.

I was told Days 4-6 would likely be the worst. I just finished the fifth day since my symptoms showed up. Hopefully, tomorrow is better. If not, maybe there is an end in sight.

I’ll repeat what I’ve said from the beginning: I’m lucky. I haven’t once felt in danger or like I need to seek out a hospital. I’m just sick, and it’s not fun at all. Good night, everyone.

Tuesday, December 08, 2020

Day 4 ... not as positive as before

I want to walk the fine line between being honest and being an alarmist, but today was a setback in several ways. The biggest and most important thing is that I believe I have infected Elizabeth with Covid-19. Honestly, I knew it was going to happen, no matter how careful we have tried to be during this isolation/quarantine period. Not only did we sleep in the same bed the night before I tested positive, but she has been delivering meals to me and putting up my dishes. We have tried to avoid contact with each other, but everything we have learned is that this virus just doesn’t really care about how careful you try to be. We will hopefully find out for sure in the morning if she has the virus, and no matter the verdict, we will move forward.

Before Elizabeth’s symptoms began to show, though, things just didn’t start well. I had a miserable night of sleep. Let me be clear: I don’t feel terrible. I’m not trying to alarm anyone. But I am being honest. Last night sucked. I tossed and turned all night. I couldn’t get comfortable. Eventually, around 5 a.m., I flipped the mattress around and found a little bit of relief. I was able to get a few hours of sleep.

I woke up and attended my PLC meeting virtually this morning, and it was good to see those faces and interact with some people. I’ve enjoyed texting folks and chatting on Facebook, and I’ve been able to Facetime with Elizabeth, but hopping in a Google Meet with my co-workers was fun.

I spent a lot of time today editing students’ work. We plan to print the second edition of our newspaper on Monday for delivery next Wednesday and Thursday, so there’s a lot of work to be done between now and then. I saw some really good stuff today, so that’s exciting, and I’m expecting some more good stories to be turned in either tonight or tomorrow. My kids keep improving, and as a teacher, that’s enjoyable.

My symptoms got a little bit worse today. My chest congestion is stronger than it’s been. I’m coughing more than I have before. I feel sluggish and a little achy. But my fever still has not returned. It was 97.9 just a few minutes ago. So that’s a positive sign. But in the early afternoon Elizabeth began to complain about feeling poorly. She started running a fever, which by 5 was over 100, and she said she has that achy flu-like feeling (which is exactly what I felt on Saturday morning before I tested positive). She went to urgent care, but they were out of rapid tests and told her to come back in the morning. She’s planning to be there first thing to find out the verdict.

To be honest, today was a pretty depressing day on the whole. I feel OK still. I know I’m sick. I can feel it. But I’m not incredibly ill. I’m hoping it stays that way. But I’m way more concerned with the fact that Elizabeth is sick. She doesn’t run a fever. We can count on one hand the number of times she’s had a fever in the 15 years we’ve been married. She’s tough. She handles sickness way better than I do. But this isn’t a normal sickness. There’s plenty of evidence everywhere that Covid is unpredictable. Just because I seem to be having a mild case doesn’t mean she’s going to have a mild case.

I’ll be sure to share updates tomorrow when we have news. Hopefully, it’s good and I’m totally overreacting right now.

Monday, December 07, 2020

Day 3: It's back to work ... well, sort of

Today was Day 3 in isolation, but the first work day. I spent most of the day on my laptop, making myself available to students who had questions about their various assignments. A couple of students reached out about my Covid diagnosis with well wishes and/or questions about what that meant for them. I worked on some social media posts for Facebook and Instagram. I caught up on some yearbook work that I fell behind on. Because today was the deadline for my Publications students to turn in their stories for the next edition of the newspaper, a good chunk of the rest of my week will focus on editing those stories and getting the paper ready for print. The show must go on, even if I’m not there physically.


As far as how I’m doing because many people have reached out to ask, and I can’t express how appreciative I am, I’m still relatively symptom-free. The fever still hasn’t returned. I checked it a few minutes ago, and it’s 97.7. I haven’t been at or above 98.6 since Saturday. I did feel a little more sluggish today. I don’t know if that’s because I actually did some work, spending hours in front of my laptop screen, or if it’s just because it’s Day 3 of being cooped up in a confined space. I don’t feel sick. I just don’t feel great. I imagine it’s going to be a blah kind of experience the rest of the week.


I did take a nearly two-hour nap at the end of the school day. I was exhausted, but that’s really not anything new. Once I slow down on a typical day, I crash. I haven’t been a big napper until the last year or so. I guess getting to my late 30s has made me slow down a little. I’m sure it has nothing to do with the fact that I don’t get an adequate amount of sleep on a regular basis.


My nurse delivered me a Pop-Tart (upon request) for breakfast and made me two turkey, ham and cheese sandwiches for lunch, loaded with meat and just a hint of mustard, exactly like I like it. And for supper, my mother-in-law dropped off some sausage-and-potato soup that was so delicious, as well as some banana pudding. So far, I’m eating well but also cutting down on my snacks and drinking a whole lot more water than normal. So far, through three days I have gone through 14 bottles of water. And my nurse refuses to deliver me any carbonated beverages. She says I need to hydrate with water, water, water. Even though I’m not able to move around much, I’m still hopeful to actually lose some weight during this quarantine because my eating habits will be so improved and my water intake will be so much greater.


I’m going to sign off for the night. It’s only 8:35 p.m. right now, but it feels so much later, despite that nap I had earlier. I’m sure I will be closing my eyes much earlier tonight and hopefully getting a full night’s rest.

Sunday, December 06, 2020

Day 2 of Isolation ... or a pretty typical Sunday

Today wasn’t exactly what I expected, and I mean that in a good way. I’ve heard many people describe their Covid situations as asymptomatic or having very mild symptoms. I would say I fall in the second category. I can’t describe myself as asymptomatic, obviously, because running a fever during the middle of the night that caused me to go get tested was obviously a symptom. But that fever is gone. It’s been gone for more than 24 hours. I sneezed once today, and I’m coughing up some stuff occasionally. Other than that, I feel fine. I don’t feel sick.


I’ve talked to several friends who have previously dealt with Covid and another who is going through it right now, and they have told me that typically days four through six are the worst. My friend who is battling Covid right now said that days three and four were bad for him. He called me today, and he sounded like he has been going through the ringer. So I know I’m not out of the woods. Covid is no joke, and it can beat me down any day now. Right now, I’m just trying to take my three medicines that have been prescribed to me, keep a steady dose of ibuprofen to try to keep any fever away, drink my Emergen-C nightly, and relax as much as possible.


My personal chef delivered me two bagels with eggs, bacon and hashbrowns this morning for breakfast, and we had an early supper from Chili’s that was delivered by Door Dash thanks to the generosity of an old friend who sent me a coupon. He’s not the type who wants acknowledgement, so I’ll keep his name out of it, but I told him how much I appreciated the gesture. It was unexpected, but knowing his character, it was not surprising at all. I’ve had so many people respond to my previous post on Facebook wishing me and Elizabeth well, and I really appreciate the well-wishes. Truly, I do. So far, things are going about as well as either of us could have expected.


I don’t have a TV in my isolation chamber, but I’m learning more and more about streaming online. I don’t have Netflix or Hulu or many of the other streaming services, mostly because we invested in a Tivo years ago and that continues to serve us well. I have streamed some shows online through the years when something happened such as a power outage that caused me to miss a show, but I really don’t watch much online programming. That changed today. I was able to stream the Saints-Falcons game as well as the Tech-LSU basketball game. The good guys won the football game, but the bad guys got the blowout win in basketball. Still, it was nice to be able to watch the games on my laptop. That gives me more options moving forward as I remain in a TV-less isolation. Who knows, maybe I’ll subscribe to Netflix before this thing is all said and done!


Tomorrow will be a weird day for me as school goes on without me. It’s not unusual for me to miss a day here or there. I’ve never been one of those “perfect-attendance” students or teachers. When you officiate as much basketball as I do, including games out of state, there are times when it’s just impossible not to miss. But I don’t typically miss often and extremely rarely multiple days in a row. But the show must go on, right? I’m planning to hold regular office hours throughout the day so I can be available to my students via email or Google Classroom, and hopefully I can use this down time to catch up on some of the grading that I’ve fallen behind on. Plus, we are putting out a newspaper this week, and that’s a big deal for me and my Publications students. It won’t be our traditional setup, but we will get it done!

Saturday, December 05, 2020

So I have an announcement ...

Editor's Note: Obviously, this post deviates from "strictly sports," but I think it's important to be open and transparent, so I will chronicle my upcoming journey through this blog. 

I tested positive for Covid-19 today, something that I had hoped to avoid ever since the pandemic began in March. Writing is therapeutic for me, and it's something I honestly don't do enough of these days, so I'm going to blog my way through my experience here. I don't know how frequent my posts will be, but hoping I'll have something to say quite often. 

Friday, Dec. 4

Today is the day where symptoms first started showing up. I developed a very minor cough, but I didn’t think anything of it because it corresponded with a freak incident. I left school for two hours to go to LSUA to take pictures of our Robotics teams competing. On my way back to school, I stopped by Sonic to get some drinks for lunch and a snack to share with Elizabeth. I took a bite of a cheese stick, and some of the grease squirted into my throat, making me gag and cough. After that moment, I had a minor cough occasionally, and I just chalked it up to that moment. 


Flash forward to the evening. My plans are to go take pictures of the Tioga-North DeSoto football playoff game. I checked my temperature before I left, which is something I typically do. Checking temps is just standard-operating procedure these days. The thermometer read 98.0, so I figured I was good to go. I went to the game, stood on the North DeSoto sideline all evening. I wore my gaiter and tried to socially distance, all things that I normally do when I go take pictures.


When I got home, I didn’t feel great. I chalked it up to standing outside for nearly four hours in sub-40-degree weather. Just to be sure, I checked my temperature again, and it was 98.6, which I thought reaffirmed my original thought that I was still just cold from being outside in early December and my body was readjusting. 


I don’t know exactly when I woke up. It could have been 2 or 3 or 4. (Update: The wife says it was "3:30ish.") I didn't check the clock. It was the middle of the night, or my night at least. I woke up in a cold sweat. My body was aching. I had chills. I knew I had a fever. I went to check it, and I was right: My temperature had risen to 100.6 degrees, which is high enough that I would have been immediately sent home from school had I reported to work. Elizabeth and I had a quick discussion about me going to get tested for Covid-19 the next morning, I took some ibuprofen for the fever and I went back to sleep. 


Saturday, Dec. 5

I woke up around 7. The sheets were soaked in sweat, and my temperature had dropped to 99.0. I was still thinking at this time that my illness was related to being out in the cold rather than Covid, but because I’m a teacher, I thought it was best to be safer than sorry. I went to a local urgent care to get a rapid test, and the results came back positive. It was not the news I wanted to hear. I tried to be vigilant and diligent to keep Covid at bay. I wear a mask or a gaiter whenever I’m out of the house, and I try to socially distance as much as possible. 


But truth be told, I put myself at risk a number of times. With basketball season starting, I have spent a number of evenings in gyms where I can’t control what other people do. I don’t wear a mask during live play when I officiate, but I do have a gaiter that I use whenever I come in close contact with fellow officials, coaches, players, etc. Still, that’s just one of several ways I could have contacted Covid-19. I’m sure I’ll never know the true cause. 


The hardest part so far was what came next. I had to contact my principal to let him know that I’m in isolation for 10 days and my wife is in quarantine for 14. I had to talk to the school nurse to discuss what students and fellow teachers I might have had close contact with over the past several days who might have been exposed by me. I had to let two friends who I spoke with at a football game Friday night that I may have unintentionally exposed them. Even though I wore a gaiter at all times, we had several conversations throughout the night that were within six feet. I feel terrible about that, and I will feel even worse if either of them contracts Covid-19. 


The urgent care nurse practitioner prescribed me a cocktail of three medicines to take daily along with a suggestion to take Vitamin C and zinc, which I will do through a daily dose of Emergen-C. Truthfully, the symptoms have been extremely mild so far. I didn’t feel well when I woke up in the middle of the night last night, but that didn’t last long as I went right back to sleep and the fever had mostly dissipated by the time I woke up. (I was still 99.5 when I went to urgent care, but by the time I got home, I was down to 97.7.) So far, I just have some minor chest congestion, which may be more caused by the medication I’m taking than Covid itself. I don’t have any chills, body aches, headaches, loss of smell or taste, or any of the other telltale signs of Covid. It’s early. I know they may be coming. The virus hits each person differently, and I have spoken with several friends who assure me from personal experience that it is no joke.  


So far, I can’t complain about my surroundings or service. Elizabeth has the master bedroom and bathroom, kitchen, dining room and living room. I have shut the door between the dining room and the hallway where I’m at, which includes the spare bedroom, my bathroom and the cats’ room. It appears for the next two weeks, I will be the cats’ keeper while Elizabeth takes care of the dogs. I know I’m going to get some huge hugs and kissies from Huckabay once I’m out of isolation! (Ryley's response is still TBD.) I know Elizabeth is going to get frustrated at some point, as she is quick to tell me how horrible of a patient I am when I get sick, but she was a great nurse today. I’ve been visited by housekeeping a couple of times, as well as by Waitr, Uber Eats and Door Dash (which apparently have set up shop in our kitchen for the time being). 


I know this isn’t going to be easy on me, being cooped up for 10 days. I love to go out to eat. We aren’t the most social people, but I don’t lock myself away either. I don’t have a TV in my current setup, so I may be streaming a lot of things on my laptop. I do have several books to read, a case of water, plenty of assignments to grade, and students who I’m sure will be emailing me lots of questions about their assignments over the next two weeks. It will be a challenge, but we can make it! 

Monday, July 27, 2020

Looking ahead to the next World Cup

Now that sports are starting to come back, I want to try something that I did nine years ago -- try to predict the next U.S. World Cup roster. I watched the end of the 2020 Premier League season this morning, and now I'm watching the knockout round of the MLS is Back Tournament in Orlando. Despite this awful pandemic, I feel safe that sports are coming back and that we will push forward with the next World Cup cycle (though the thought of all that worldwide travel is still insane to me).

Back in July 2011, I tried to predict the U.S. roster for the 2014 World Cup. I saw only a little bit of success. Of the 23 players that I picked, only eight actually made the roster. (I updated that post in June 2013 and got 14 of the 23 correct.) Truth be told, I'm a lot more knowledgeable about U.S. soccer than I was back then, so I think I could do a better job in 2020 than I did back in 2011/2013.

Back in 2013, I had a pretty good grasp on the goalkeeper situation, but that's because it's always been pretty clear who the top couple of keepers in the country are. I had a decent handle on the midfield depth chart, but struggled in defense and at forward. Those were our two big areas of weakness back then, and I still say those are our areas of weakness now.

Before I jump in with my predictions, let me just say that I'm assuming we qualify for the World Cup in Qatar in 2022, though that's no longer a given after the 2018 debacle. For the first time since 1990, the U.S. is trying to qualify for a World Cup after not qualifying for the previous one. However, the talent pool and depth chart is in a much better position than it was four years ago, though it's still to be determined if Gregg Berhalter will be a better steward of the program than Jurgen Klinnsman was.

I'm going to do things a bit differently this time. I will pick two rosters. The first is the one I would pick today on July 26, 2020. The second is the one I think will ultimately be selected for the World Cup in 28 months. Obviously, I can't predict injuries and it will be curious to see which players emerge and which ones fall off over the next two years. Without further ado, let's jump into my predictions.

Goalkeepers (3)

My team: Zach Steffen, Brad Guzan, Bill Hamid.
Prediction: Steffen, Hamid, Sean Johnson.

Zach Steffen has emerged as the clear No. 1 for the U.S. National Team following a lengthy run by Tim Howard and Brad Guzan. Guzan is 35 and will be 38 at the World Cup. I definitely think he will be a part of the qualifying process, and while 38 does not disqualify him from being selected to the roster, it does make it a long shot. One thing that would help Guzan is there isn't a bevy of talented goalkeepers waiting in the wings. Steffen is the only one playing at a high level internationally, though he needs to solidify his club standing and become a full-time starter. After a standout career with the Columbus Crew, Steffen signed with Manchester City in the Premier League and spent this past season as a part-time starter for Fortuna Dusseldorf in the German Bundesliga. Guzan, Bill Hamid and Sean Johnson are all solid goalkeepers in MLS. Matt Turner and Jesse Gonzalez are two young MLS keepers who could get involved in the mix, as is Ethan Horvath, who plays for Club Brugge in the Belgian First Division.

Defenders (8)

My team: Antonee Robinson, John Brooks, Tim Ream, Sergino Dest, Fabian Johnson, Matt Miazga, Geoff Cameron, DeAndre Yedlin.
Prediction: Robinson, Brooks, Aaron Long, Tyler Adams, Kobe Hernandez-Foster, Miazga, Miles Robinson, Dest.

Antonee Robinson has emerged as the top left back in America, and it won't be long before he is playing for one of the top clubs in the world. He was linked to AC Milan, but a medical issue killed the transfer. I expect he'll be playing in the Premier League, Bundesliga, or Italian Serie A next season. With Robinson, who is just 22, and Sergino Dest, the 19-year-old right back who is a major target of Bayern Munich, the U.S. finally has a young fullback combination that can play anywhere in the world. The U.S. also has veterans in DeAndre Yedlin and Fabian Johnson, who at 32 is a free agent and could find his way to MLS this offseason after a standout career in the Bundesliga. John Brooks, when healthy, is clearly the top central defender in the player pool. Tim Ream has been a fixture in England for nearly a decade, but he'll be 35 during the World Cup and probably won't make the final roster. Geoff Cameron is another player whose versatility would be a great asset today, but at 37 will be too old for Qatar. Matt Miazga made a splash by signing with Chelsea in 2016, but he's spent the past four seasons out on loan and has yet to suit up for the big club. At 25 years old, you'd like to see him be able to emerge as a player in the Premier League.

There are a few differences between my roster and my prediction, beyond just the old guys aging out of the player pool. Gregg Berhalter seems to fancy Tyler Adams as a right back who pushes up into the attack, while many others (including me) view the 21-year-old Bundesliga star as a central defender. There's no doubt he deserves to be in the Starting XI, but where remains to be seen. I have Aaron Long and Miles Robinson, two of the top defenders in MLS, replacing Ream and Cameron. I took a flyer on left back Kobe Hernandez-Foster, an 18-year-old who plays in the youth system of Bundesliga club Wolfsburg. He's considered the second-best Under-20 defender in the pool behind Dest and would be 20 at the next World Cup.

Midfielders (9)

My team: Christian Pulisic, Weston McKinnie, Tyler Adams, Jordan Morris, Tyler Boyd, Alfredo Morales, Gio Reyna, Paxton Pomykal, Darlington Nagbe,
Prediction: Pulisic, McKinnie, Morales, Paul Arriola, Boyd, Nagbe, Reyna, Pomykal, Duane Holmes.

At 21 years old, Christian Pulisic is already the greatest player in U.S. men's soccer history. Before Pulisic, I would argue Landon Donovan, Tim Howard, Clint Dempsey and Claudio Reyna belonged on the Mt. Rushmore of U.S. men's soccer players. Pulisic has already passed all of them. He emerged as a starter in the Bundesliga as a 17-year-old with Borussia Dortmund and moved to the Premier League with Chelsea this season, where he scored nine goals (tied for the third most in a season in the Premier League by an American; Clint Dempsey scored 17 and 12 for Fulham). Pulisic is three goals away from moving into the top 10 all-time for the U.S. men's national team. Again, he's 21 years old. He plays mostly on the left wing for Chelsea (and before that Dortmund), but in the U.S. system, the team is at its best when he is the attacking midfielder in the 4-2-3-1 formation.

My squad would have Pulisic leading the attack with Weston McKinnie and Tyler Adams, two dynamic two-way players in the Bundesliga, playing behind him and Jordan Morris and Tyler Boyd playing on the wings. Morris has emerged into one of the top wingers in MLS with the Seattle Sounders, while Boyd established himself as a key figure on the right wing after switching from New Zealand to America. Alfredo Morales and Darlington Nagbe give my midfield a veteran presence as well as versatility, while Gio Reyna and Paxton Pomykal are youngsters who will be fixtures on the national team for years to come. Morales has spent the past decade in Germany, including four of the past five seasons in the Bundesliga with Ingolstadt and Fortuna Dusseldorf. Nagbe has in the past refused call-ups to the national team after being a major cog on the squad that failed to qualify for the 2018 World Cup, but he's playing at such a high level with the Columbus Crew in MLS that Berhalter likely will continue working on him to get him to recommit to the national team. Pomykal is a 20-year-old attacking midfielder who emerged as a starter for FC Dallas last season, and while he's supremely talented, it remains to be seen if he can crack into the starting lineup in a deep, talented central midfield. Reyna, meanwhile, is headed to the starting lineup sooner than later to pair with Pulisic as the future of American soccer. The son of the aforementioned Mt. Rushmore member Claudio Reyna, Gio is a 17-year-old who just completed his first full season in the Bundesliga with Dortmund. He'll turn 20 a week before the start of the 2022 World Cup, but it's not absurd to think he'll be a starter on this team by then. He is a natural fit at one of the two central defensive midfield spots, and he is going to be one of the best box-to-box midfielders in the world sooner than later.

There are only two changes between my squad today and what I think Berhalter will do in two years. That's mainly because so much of the talent in this pool is so young and already establishing itself as being more talented and productive than any previous generation. I dropped Tyler Adams because I ultimately think Berhalter will lock him in as a right back instead of a central midfielder, and I moved Jordan Morris from the wing to a forward position for the World Cup. In their places, I went with Paul Arriola, who provides some sorely needed depth on the wing and Duane Holmes, who's quietly having a great career in the English Championship (second division) and will be in his prime at 28 years old for the World Cup.

I do want to take a second to acknowledge the all-time great career of Michael Bradley. He's been easily one of the top 10 players in U.S. history. His leadership and work rate as a box-to-box defensive midfielder have been elite for the past 12-15 years. He certainly can still play a valuable role during the qualifying process. He's still good enough to play at an elite level, but he will be 35 at the World Cup and I just believe there are going to be better options than him in 2022. 

Forwards (3) 

My team: Jozy Altidore, Josh Sargent, Jonathan Lewis.
Prediction: Jordan Morris, Sargent, Tim Weah.

Jozy Altidore is still the best striker in the country. He's third all time in goals scored in a U.S. uniform. We can all acknowledge he has shortcomings. We can say he didn't live up to the expectations we set for him. His international club career was not nearly as good as his domestic club career. But if I'm fielding a roster today for a friendly or a World Cup qualifier, he's my choice as the first-team forward. It's just not a deep position. Josh Sargent and Tim Weah, who most view as the clear-cut No. 2 and No. 3 at forward, are still trying to get their international club careers kicked off. Sargent is 20 and got regular playing time for Werder Bremen in the Bundesliga, scoring four goals in 34 total appearances, but Bremen had to win a playoff game to avoid relegation. Jonathan Lewis is more of a winger than a true center forward, but I really like the game of the 23-year-old Colorado Rapids attacker. I'm not sure he can actually get on the field, but the depth at this position is really, really thin.

Ultimately, I went with Morris as my prediction as the No. 1 striker for the World Cup over Altidore. Jozy will turn 33 prior at the start of the World Cup, and while he should still have something left in the tank, I'm not sure he'll still be able to carry the load as the first-choice striker. Maybe Sargent and/or Tim Weah are ready for that burden at age 22 and Jozy can be a super sub off the bench. But in case they aren't, Morris likely is the selection. Weah needs some luck to get his once-promising career back on track. He has gone from Paris Saint-Germain to Celtic to Lille in the past three seasons. He also suffered two hamstring injuries that have limited his playing time. Getting healthy and a consistent club playing time is going to be key if he hopes to land a spot on the World Cup roster.

Starting XI (4-2-3-1)

GK: Zach Steffen
LB: Antonee Robinson
CB: John Brooks
CB: Aaron Long
RB: Sergino Dest
CDM: Tyler Adams
CDM: Gio Reyna
ACM: Weston McKinnie
LW: Christian Pulisic
RW: Jordan Morris
CF: Jozy Altidore

Thursday, July 18, 2019

So long, ole Buddy

When my wife walked into the living room Saturday afternoon and delivered the news to me that the legendary North Louisiana sportswriter O.K. “Buddy” Davis had passed away early that morning, my heart dropped a little.

I wasn’t surprised. After all, Buddy was 72 and had been living in an assisted-care facility since having a stroke six years ago. I knew he was in poor health. But that doesn’t mean the news didn’t send me reeling.

Like many young sportswriters who came through Louisiana Tech’s journalism program, Buddy was a mentor of mine. I wasn’t the first. I wasn’t the last. I was simply the next in a long line of many.

As news of Buddy’s death started to spread on social media, people began sharing stories about how they had been impacted by Buddy, who was raised in Ruston and spent more than five decades writing about all of the many sports heroes that came through Lincoln Parish.

I shared a couple of my thoughts on Facebook, including my all-time favorite Buddy Davis story. Everyone who spent any time around Buddy has more than a handful of great stories about him, but I had one that I felt really summed up who Buddy was as a person.

After I posted it, a friend of mine texted me and said I should turn that story into a column.

The story starts in the summer of 1992 (or ‘93, the memory gets a little more fuzzy every single year), with a young baseball-obsessed boy in Shreveport, Louisiana. This was long before I ever met Buddy Davis. I was either 10 or 11 at the time, depending on the summer, and there was nothing greater in life than baseball.

I only spent a few years in Shreveport-Bossier City, in between stops in Ruston, where I spent most of my childhood, but I spent many nights during those three years at Shreveport’s Fair Grounds Field. Fair Grounds was the home of the Shreveport Captains, then the Double A affiliate of the San Francisco Giants.

Man, I loved watching those teams play. Even though most of those guys would never make it to the big leagues, in the eyes of a star-struck 10-year-old, they could walk on water. It was professional baseball in my backyard, and since my dream was to be a professional baseball player, those guys were my idols.

One fateful night in 1992 or 1993 — again, memory fails me here, as did Google — the Captains hosted the Giants in an exhibition game. I can’t remember if the Giants brought the whole squad, or just a split squad, but they brought their biggest star, Will Clark.

Will the Thrill, the smooth-swinging left-hander from New Orleans, finished fourth in the National League MVP voting in 1991 and made his fifth straight all-star appearance in the summer of 1992. At the time, he was among the top 10 hitters in all of baseball and a bonafide superstar.

Although the Giants weren’t great at the time — my Atlanta Braves had just started their domination of the National League at the time — I remember Fair Grounds Field being packed that night because so many kids like myself came out to get a glimpse of the big leaguers, particularly Will Clark.

Many of us lined up down the fence in right field hoping to get some autographs. I had my program and my pen, and I just knew that Will Clark was going to sign it for me. He walked down the fence line and started to sign autographs, but he didn’t stop and sign for everyone. He’d sign one and then walk past several kids, sign another, keep walking, sign, and so on. I was one of many kids who went home disappointed that night not to get Will Clark’s signature.

Truth be told, I already wasn’t a Giants fan. Sure, I loved the Captains, but the Braves were one of the Giants’ rivals in the NL West and I just wasn’t about that split-loyalty life. That night made me despise the Giants, and particularly Will Clark. It’s a night that stuck with me throughout the rest of my childhood and into college.

Fast forward a dozen or so years. It’s 2004. I’m a journalism student at Louisiana Tech and working at The Ruston Daily Leader, where Buddy Davis worked his entire career. Buddy had given me my start in journalism, hiring me as a stringer to cover prep sports, which led to a part-time office job and eventually my first full-time journalism job. It’s during this time that Buddy became not just a mentor to a young journalist, but a co-worker and a friend.

In the summer of 2004, Will Clark had been elected into the Louisiana Sports Hall of Fame. He was a native of New Orleans who had been a star at Jesuit High School before becoming one of the most feared hitters in the SEC at Mississippi State and a six-time MLB all-star who retired with a .303 batting average and 284 home runs.

At the time, I was still slightly bitter — OK, maybe a little more than slightly — over my autograph snub, and I told Buddy about the story from my childhood. I’m pretty sure I told the entire newsroom, honestly, because I just felt like everyone should know about my dislike of Will the Thrill.

Buddy didn’t argue with me. He just smirked and laughed in his way that could disarm anyone, said OK, and moved on. I thought that was that. Buddy went off to cover the Louisiana Sports Hall of Fame induction ceremony that weekend, while I worked in the office and put together the sports pages that included his tremendous coverage of the event.

When I came into the office on the next Monday morning, Buddy had a gift waiting for me. It was a baseball card. Signed by Will Clark, and addressed, “To Bret.” Buddy had shared my story with Will Clark at the Hall of Fame ceremony, and he more than graciously signed the card to make up for my years of heartbreak and pain.

Buddy didn’t have to do that. Will Clark certainly didn’t have to oblige. But that’s just who Buddy was. He didn’t meet a stranger, and he made everyone his buddy, so you wanted to do things for him. The autographed card was just one of several generous gifts that Buddy gave me over the years, including a Louisiana Tech mini-helmet signed by Terry Bradshaw.

There are so many amazing things about O.K. “Buddy” Davis.

His longevity. He wrote for more than five decades at the same newspaper, passing up numerous opportunities to move on to greener pastures but choosing to stay at his hometown paper.

His prolificacy. For most of his career, Buddy was a one-man show at a small newspaper covering two universities that produced an abundance of professional athletes as well as local high schools that also produced college and professional stars. And he kept up with everyone. His byline was everywhere, and his “O.K.’s Corral” Sunday column was a must read.

His generosity. Buddy truly was your buddy. Not only to me and numerous other journalists, but also to so many athletes and people in the community. He couldn’t go anywhere in Ruston without running into someone who wanted to talk shop, and he never turned down an opportunity to reminisce about the greatness of Lincoln Parish sports.

Buddy Davis was one of a kind and a true treasure, not only as a sportswriter but as a person. There will never be another one like him.

Saturday, July 27, 2013

Indoctrination

So we're going up to Ruston tomorrow because one of my nephews is getting baptized, and quite frankly, I haven't made too many trips to visit with family members and it's just time to do so.

We're supposed to go to the 9 a.m. service to see my eldest nephew, who recently turned 9, get baptized at Temple Baptist Church (Temple peeps, if you're reading this, holla at ya boy). A family lunch is planned afterward, and then soon we'll have to hit the road for the long drive south, stopping in Pineville along the way to pick up the pups (who get a free morning and afternoon at Granny's sans parents and grandparents -- PARTAY!).

There's only one issue with this schedule. The USMNT (that's U.S. Men's National [Soccer] Team for you soccer novices) plays in the Gold Cup final at 3 p.m. As most of you folks know, I'm a huge sports nut (hence the blog title), with soccer being one of the top three (along with football and basketball, with the order changing by the season). However, there isn't a team that I follow more closely than the USMNT.

I figure with a couple of impressionable 9-year-olds and a nearly 7-year-old, what better time to introduce them to the beautiful game than tomorrow, right? Now, I've just to get the kiddos on board with the plan. Let the brainwashing -- I mean, indoctrination -- begin!

Friday, July 26, 2013

So I have a little announcement ...

I wanted to let you guys in on a little good news ...

Elizabeth and I are moving back to Alexandria! I have accepted a job as sports editor of The Town Talk, and I am extremely excited to be headed back into the sports realm.

I've spent the past 13 months as a reporter for The Advocate in Baton Rouge, and three years prior to that as the city government reporter for The Town Talk. While I thought I would be able to navigate my way in a metro department, I haven't been able to find the kind of professional happiness that I had when I worked in a sports department.

I am anxious for this new challenge, being in charge of my own department. It's a job I've wanted for quite some time, and I thought it would be a natural progression having previously served as The Town Talk's assistant sports editor. I'm looking forward to stretching myself professionally and immersing myself again in the sports world.

My first day back in Alexandria will be Aug. 19, and I'm arriving back in town right in time for the start of football season. I have some great ideas and am looking forward to pouring my heart and soul into the Cenla sports scene again. I'll have more details once I settle in, and I can't wait to see some old faces again!

Friday, July 05, 2013

And the 'Dwightmare' endeth

Dwight Howard is a Rocket, and thus ends one of the strangest sagas ever for a premier professional basketball player. In case you've been ignoring the NBA for the past two years, the 27-year-old and best big man on the planet has publily twisted and waffled his way through free agency.

Last summer, with the opportunity to hit the open market by opting out of his contract with the Orlando Magic, Howard did the exact opposite, hoping to force a trade to his team of choice, the Brooklyn Nets (who couldn't sign him as a free agent). Instead, he was traded to the Lakers, who assembled what looked to be an championship contender. However, they struggled all season long and found themselves out of the playoffs in the first round.

Howard settled on five possible destinations: Houston, Dallas, Golden State, staying with the Lakers or playing for his hometown Atlanta Hawks. After interviewing with all of the teams this week, he trimmed his list to Houston, L.A. and Golden State before reportedly picking the Rockets

As NBA fans put up with the Dwightmare, Howard's stock dropped in the eyes of the public. He's still the most talented big man in the league, but many people said due to his immaturity and inability to raise his game under the bright lights of Hollywood, that they wouldn't want him on their team. It's crazy to type this, but Howard actually has become somewhat underrated -- nearly impossible for a player of his caliber who is demaning a max contract on the open market.

Despite his struggles in L.A., Howard still logged averages of 17.1 points and an NBA-high 12.4 rebounds. He was still an All-Star and still remained a Defensive Player of the Year candidate with 2.4 blocks per game. He's a three-time Defensive Player of the Year and a seven-time All-Star who instantly turns the Rockets into one of the top contenders in the Western Conference.

But can Houston really compete? It's still too early to tell because the reshaping of the Rockets' roster remains a work in progress. One person who will be playing with Howard is James Harden, the team's breakout star from last year. After being traded before last season from Oklahoma City, Harden proved that he could be the go-to scorer and franchise leader. Howard and Harden should form a dynamic duo. But who will join them?

One possibility is Josh Smith. Smith is a young, athletic power forward who like Howard is from the Atlanta area. The two go way back, and Howard is one of the people pushing to land Smith. Smith's game has some holes, but he could be a No. 3 star on a legitimate contender. Harden-Howard-Smith could be an intriguing "Big 3," though there are questions about Howard's and Smith's maturity level. Smith's game is offensively limited -- he's a terrible spot-up shooter, but despite that, enjoys putting up jumpers -- but he and Howard could form a dominant frontline on defense.

Another possibility is Ryan Anderson. Rumors have started swirling about a possible trade sending Omer Asik, the Rockets' center who is now expendable, to New Orleans for Anderson, a stretch 4 who averaged 16.2 points in his only season in New Orleans. The Pelicans are looking for size after trading last year's center, Robin Lopez, as part of a package to acquire Tyreke Evans, so this trade could be a win-win for both teams.

The Rockets have some other intriguing pieces -- Jeremy Lin, Chandler Parsons, Patrick Beverley, Donatas Montiejunas, Terrance Jones, Isaiah Canaan. They could put some interesting combinations on the floor, but is it enough to compete with the Lakers and Thunder in the West? If Howard becomes the Howard of old -- the 20-point, 14-rebound guy who dominated on both ends of the floor in Orlando; not the guy who struggled with injuries and pressure in L.A. last year -- and Harden continues to develop into one of the top 10 players in the NBA, then that seems like a legitimate contender. Those are big ifs right, but the likelihood is those ifs actually become true.

What's going on in Nola?

So let me catch up real quick on what's going on with the New Orleans Pelicans. The team targeted restricted free agent Tyreke Evans, offering him a four-year, $44-million contract. He accepted. Fans (mostly) rejoiced. Then, they found out, no, it's actually a sign-and-trade bringing Evans to the Big Easy in return for last year's starting point guard, Greivis Vasquez, and starting center, Robin Lopez. OK ...

Of course, this came a week after the team traded not one but two first-round draft picks (this year's No. 6 pick and next year's first-rounder in a loaded draft [that is top-5 protected]) in return for former 76ers point guard Jrue Holiday. So in come Holiday and Evans, and out go two picks and two starters. I know the Hornets weren't very good last year, but that does seem like a high price to pay.

Vasquez finished third in the NBA last year in assists at 9.0 per game, and at $2.1 million would have been a great value even as a backup combo guard. Lopez was an unspectacular center, but at $5.1 million, he was a pretty cheap option. Now with those salaries out, and with Evans' and Holiday's $11 million salaries coming on the books, the Pelicans have about $58.4 million committed next year to seven players -- Holiday, Evans, Eric Gordon, Anthony Davis, Jason Smith and Austin Rivers -- with team options totaling about $2.5 million on three other players (Terrel Harris, Lance Thomas and Darius Miller). They also have their second-rounder, Baylor guard Pierre Jackson, and the rights to second-rounder Jeff Withey, a center from Kansas, coming over in the Evans trade.

The projected salary cap next year is $58.5 million, meaning that even without picking up the three team options, the Pelicans are over the cap. How do they fill out the roster with so little wiggle room, especially knowing the team is not going to approach the luxury tax level expected to be between $70 million and $71 million.

If they sign Jackson and Withey and pick up all three options, the Pelicans would have 12 players under contract totaling around $62 million. Because they're over the cap, the Pelicans would be able to offer a free agent the full mid-level exception of $5.15 million annually (or split that among multiple free agents).

I still have some major concerns about the way this roster is shaping up. The starting lineup today would likely feature a backcourt of the 6-4 Holiday, 6-3 Gordon and 6-5 Evans. While Holiday brings nice size for a point guard, Gordon and Evans are undersized for their positions. There are also major questions in the post. Davis is locked in as the power forward of the future, but who plays center? Is the Pelicans' brass comfortable with the combination of Jason Smith and Jeff Withey at the 5? That seems like a downgrade from last year. That would also leave Anderson, Rivers, Thomas, Miller, Jackson and Harris as bench options, with likely only Anderson and Rivers (assuming he improves over his ghastly rookie performance) as locks in the rotation.

It's clear that the Pelicans need to target a big man with the full mid-level exception. They're not going to be able to get someone like Paul Millsap or Carl Landry, most likely, for that kind of money. The best candidates likely are someone like Chris "Birdman" Andersen (who played in New Orleans in the past), Cole Aldrich, J.J. Hickson and DeJuan Blair. If they choose to go after a guard, some intriguing options likely would be Jarrett Jack (another former Hornet, though he's probably too expensive), Nate Robinson (again, maybe too pricey), Matt Barnes, Daniel Gibson and Wayne Ellington. All of those guys would immediately step in and contribute to the second unit.

Ultimately, Dell Demps still needs to tweak this roster. If he can flip Gordon for a couple of assets (or better yet, straight up for Indiana's Danny Granger), that would be a good thing to do. The fans aren't buying into Gordon after last summer's free agency fiasco, and he doesn't fit in with this small backcourt. They need to get bigger at small forward with Evans moving to the shooting guard position. I still don't fully understand the big picture, but I'm eagerly watching to find out.

Saturday, June 29, 2013

This just makes too much sense ...

Two days have passed since the 2013 NBA Draft, and with each passing moment I get more of a sinking feeling about the move my New Orleans Pelicans made Thursday night. Just to sum it up: the Pelicans traded the No. 6 pick and their first-rounder next year (as long as it's not in the top 5) to the 76ers for All-Star point guard Jrue Holiday and a second-rounder that turned into Baylor point guard Pierre Jackson.

Let's forget for a second that the pick turned into Nerlens Noel. I don't think Noel and Anthony Davis can play with one another. First of all, they're both skinny power forwards who are offensively limited. If you put them together on a front line, I think you're eventually asking for trouble on both ends of the floor. If the Pelicans kept the pick, I don't think they go with Noel. But I don't understand why they didn't decide to take Kansas guard Ben McLemore, who is most likely to be an All-Star out of this class and went seventh to Sacramento, and then keep next year's likely lottery selection in a loaded draft.

So, while I stew on that decision (Aside: Don't get me wrong; I like Holiday. Not only does he have ties to my hometown [Ruston, La., in the house!], but he's a 23-year-old guard whose best basketball is ahead of him. I like the idea of pairing him with this year's starting point guard, Greivis Vasquez, and have two taller ball handlers on the floor at the same time), I decided to come up with another trade scenario that would go a long way to making the Pelicans playoff contenders (rather than contenders to keep their top-5 pick next summer).

The trade makes so much sense and is so simple that you can just swap one player on each team. The Pelicans should ship shooting guard Eric Gordon to Indiana in return for small forward Danny Granger. Seriously, I can't be the only person who has thought of this. It makes too much sense!

First, let's look at Gordon, who was the centerpiece of the trade the sent CP3 out of the Big Easy. But it's been a disastrous experiment so far. Gordon struggled with a knee injury during his first season in New Orleans, playing only nine games. Then he signed a max contract with the Phoenix Suns as a restricted free agent, telling the New Orleans front office that he didn't want the team to match the contract. Of course, the team couldn't let Gordon walk away because the it wouldn't have gotten anything back for CP3. Gordon again struggled with knee problems this past year, but he was able to play 42 games and average 17 points per game. Still, most Pelican fans don't feel that Gordon is committed to the team, and they were disappointed with his season this past year.

Granger, meanwhile, suddenly finds himself expendable in Indiana, which took the Heat to seven games in the Eastern Conference finals while Granger was on the bench. Granger battled a left knee injury and had two surgeries while playing only five games in 2012-13. While he was out, Paul George emerged as the Pacers' new star. The problem? Both George and Granger play the same position, and since George is seven years younger, it makes sense for the Pacers to look to move Granger.

Why does it make sense for these two teams? It's pretty simple. Gordon doesn't want to be in New Orleans, but he grew up in Indianapolis and played one season of college ball at the University of Indiana. He would certainly be motivated playing for his hometown team as it tries to prevent the Heat three-peat. Granger, meanwhile, played his high school ball in New Orleans, so his would be a homecoming as well. The salary difference is negligible (Granger's contract expires next year, while Gordon's has three years remaining), and ESPN's NBA Trade Machine says the trade would be successful.

But how successful would it really be?

I know the Heat wouldn't be fans of this trade, as it makes the Pacers even more dangerous. Adding Gordon to the roster that took Miami to seven games last year could make Indiana the favorite in the East. You could slide Gordon into the starting lineup with a backcourt of George Hill at the point and Paul George at small forward, along with David West at the 4 and Roy Hibbert at center. That allows Lance Stephenson to move back to a sixth-man role and be the primary scorer with the second unit. Stephenson can spell both Gordon and George at the 2 and the 3, and you could even play a backcourt of Gordon, Stephenson and George at times. This is definitely a move that would improve the Pacers.

As for the Pelicans, Granger would slide into the starting small forward position that is being vacated by Al-Farouq Aminu's pending free agency, and give them a primary scorer that they didn't really have (Gordon struggled to fill that role and is better as a No. 2 or No. 3 player on a contender). Holiday and Vazquez can start next to him in the backcourt with Anthony Davis at the 4 and Robin Lopez at the 5. The Pelicans have plenty of cap room to make a run at a second-tier free agent such as Paul Millsap, another Louisiana native, to add to a second unit of Ryan Anderson and a hopefully much improved Austin Rivers.

Again, it's almost as if this trade makes too much sense, so it's bound not to happen. It would reinvigorate Gordon's career while allowing the Pacers to move an expiring asset that is no longer needed because of Paul George and Lance Stephenson (and to a lesser extent, the drafting of Solomon Hill). There's no doubt it would make both teams better -- Indiana as a major title contender, and New Orleans as a possible playoff contender.

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Epic Soccer Blog, Part II

It's been almost two years (minus five days) since I wrote a blog post titled "Epic Soccer Blog" in which I attempted to predict the U.S. men's national soccer team's roster for the 2014 World Cup. A whole lot has changed in the past two years, not the least of which is it has a new manager. When I wrote that post, Bob Bradley was still the boss. Not it's Jurgen Klinsmann. Plenty more has changed. New faces have emerged, especially players who have ties to Klinsmann's home country, Germany. Other faces have basically disappeared. Still, two years after that originally post and about a year away from the World Cup in Brazil, I'd like to take another crack at predicting the squad. I'll evaluate my choices from the summer of 2011 and see what it appears I got right and what I completely whiffed on, then pick an updated roster. (Note: There's still plenty of time for players to jostle for position on the depth chart. Guys will emerge at next month's Gold Cup as well as in the remaining World Cup qualifiers, where the U.S. can wrap up a berth in Brazil in September.)

Goalkeepers
Previous choices: Tim Howard, Brad Guzan, Sean Johnson.
Updated choices: Howard, Guzan, Nick Rimando.

Howard has been the unquestioned No. 1 choice for several years, serving as a backup during the 2006 World Cup and then playing every minute during the 2010 World Cup. The 34-year-old Everton keeper hasn't done anything to lose his job, even as Guzan has made a push for more playing time after a standout season for Aston Villa in the Premier League. Despite Guzan's push, Howard started all three recent World Cup qualifiers and was solid in three U.S. victories. The 27-year-old Guzan provides the U.S. with a very capable backup, while the No. 3 slot is up for grabs. Originally, I chose Johnson, the 24-year-old Chicago Fire keeper. There isn't really any question that Johnson is the future in net for the U.S., and I originally picked him because I don't believe Rimando is anything more than an undersized backup. Johnson, however, hasn't been great for the Fire this year, while the 34-year-old Rimando is one of four MLS keepers to give less than a goal per game and his 77 percent save percentage rate is tied for tops in the league. Simply put, at this point, I think Klinsmann trusts Rimando more than Johnson.

Missing the cut: Johnson, Bill Hamid, Tally Hall. Again, I think Johnson is the frontrunner to push Guzan in 2018, and most likely, two of these three guys will make that roster with Howard and Rimando getting up there in age. We'll likely get a better feel for the pecking order with these guys at the Gold Cup. Rimando, Johnson, Hamid and Hall are the four keepers who will battle for three spots on that roster, and we'll see who emerges when given the opportunity in net.

Defense
Previous choices: Gale Agbossoumonde, Joe Amon, Carlos Bocanegra, Timmy Chandler, Maurice Edu, Omar Gonzalez, Eric Lichaj, Tim Ream.
Updated choices: DaMarcus Beasley, Matt Besler, Bocanegra, Geoff Cameron, Chandler, Steve Cherundolo, Gonzalez, Fabian Johnson.

Obviously, I didn't do quite so well here. Five of the eight are players I didn't have on my roster two years ago. "The Boss" is still a young prospect at 21, trying to find his way in MLS. He hasn't made an appearance for the U.S. national team in three years, though I wouldn't count him out down the road. I took a flyer on Amon, who just finished his freshman year at North Carolina. He has a long way to go to get to this level. Edu, Lichaj and Ream all are guys who seem to have fallen out of favor and weren't put on the 35-man provisional Gold Cup roster.

As for guys who I think will make, it's an eclectic group. Beasley has had a resurgence after moving to left back after spending most of his career as an offensive player. Besler and Gonzales have formed the center-back duo in the past three World Cup qualifiers, and though they don't have a ton of experience (about a dozen caps between them), they seem to be the frontrunners to start in central defense in Brazil. I had counted out Cherundolo, who will be 35 next year, but the experience he and former captain Bocanegra, 34, (who needs a strong Gold Cup showing and to clear up his club situation) could prove invaluable. Cameron's versatility (he can play right back, central defense or defensive midfielder) and strong performance with Stoke City in the Premier League make him a must for this roster. Johnson, meanwhile, has been a standout at both left back and left wing and is a strong contender to start at either position.

As of today, if I had to pick a starting lineup of those eight, it would be Chandler, Besler, Gonzalez and Johnson -- though I wouldn't be surprised if Johnson started at left wing with Beasley at left back and/or Cameron started at defensive midfield.

Missing the cut: Edgar Castillo, Clarence Goodson, Oguchi Onyewu, Michael Orozco, Michael Parkhurst, Ream. Most of these players, particularly Onyewu, a former stalwart in central defense, will get a chance to make a name for themselves at the Gold Cup. The problem for these guys is there aren't many spots available.

Midfielders
Previous choices: Freddy Adu, Michael Bradley, Clint Dempsey, Mixx Diskerud, Landon Donovan, Benny Feilhaber, Stu Holden, Brek Shea.
Updated choices: Bradley, Dempsey, Donovan, Edu, Holden, Jermaine Jones, Shea, Graham Zusi.

Midfield is clearly the deepest position in the country, and I'd feel comfortable with any of these eight players stepping into the starting lineup. In fact, I'd argue that Klinsmann is going to have some very difficult decisions ahead. Dempsey has developed into a world-class player as a withdrawn striker or central midfielder. His flair and creativity is brilliant, and he's well on his way to passing Donovan as the greatest player to ever wear the stars and stripes. Donovan hasn't worked his way back onto the roster after his self-imposed soccer sabbatical at the beginning of the year, but his form has been fine in recent weeks with the L.A. Galaxy, and he's likely to shine during the Gold Cup.

The U.S. under Klinsmann has typically played a 4-5-1 that sometimes has been defensive-minded and other times looks like a 4-3-3 with two attacking-minded withdrawn forwards in the midfield. Because of the versatility of the midfield (including Fabian Johnson's and Cameron's ability to play in the midfield), there are a number of different options. He can go more defensive-minded with Jones, Edu and/or Cameron and Bradley all in together, or he can really attack with Bradley as a defensive midfielder with Holden, Dempsey and two wingers. It will be interesting to see how it plays out.

My preference would be to play Shea and Zusi (who has been playing so well that Donovan hasn't really been missed) on the wings with a central trio of Bradley, Donovan and Dempsey. But I also know that Klinsmann is a huge fan of Jermaine Jones, and it's going to be likely that he's in the starting XI. There is depth at every position -- Jones, Edu, Bradley and Cameron can play defensive mid; Bradley, Donovan, Dempsey and Holden can play attacking mid; Zusi and Donovan can play on the right wing -- except for left wing. Shea is the only true left winger on the roster, though Beasley and Fabian Johnson can move up from defense if needed.

No matter what, I like our options in the midfield.

Missing the cut: Kyle Beckerman, Alejandro Bedoya, Joe Corona, Brad Davis, Diskerud, Luis Gil, Feilhaber, Sacha Kljestan, Danny Williams. There are a lot of quality players on this list, but just not enough roster spots. I know Klinsmann is a big fan of Beckerman and Williams, so I wouldn't be surprised to see either find his way onto the team. Luis Gil is a future star at 20 years old, but he's not ready to mix it up at this level just yet.

Forwards
Previous choices: Juan Agudelo, Jozy Altidore, Teal Bunbury, Charlie Davies.
Updated choices: Altidore, Herculez Gomez, Eddie Johnson, Jack McInerney.

In my defense, there were tons of questions about the lack of U.S. finishing outside of Dempsey and Donovan in 2011. Altidore has quieted that with his play of late, both on the club level and internationally, where he has scored in four consecutive games. It's tough to believe that he's still only 23, but he's starting to develop into the type of quality finisher every U.S. soccer fan hoped he'd be when he burst onto the scene at age 17. Eddie Johnson has reinvigorated his national career at age 29 since moving back from Europe to MLS, and he looked very dangerous pairing with Altidore during recent qualifiers. Gomez is a strong finisher and heady player, though he's likely not one of your top options. McInerney, 20, is tied for the MLS lead in goals so far this season, and he'll get his chance to prove his worth during the Gold Cup. I'm taking a flyer on him impressing, though it certainly wouldn't shock me to see Klinsman carry Donovan as a forward and take an extra midfielder like Beckerman or Danny Williams.

Missing the cut: Agudelo, Terrance Boyd, Will Bruin, Bunbury, Alan Gordon, Joe Gyau, Chris Wondolowski. The list of names here tells you that there still isn't much depth up front for the U.S. national team. There's not a lot of fear being struck into opposing teams outside of Altidore these days. Agudelo, at 20, is another player similar to Altidore who made his national debut at a very young age and has struggled with the huge expectations thrust upon him. He seems to be finding his form this year, with five goals in 13 games, but it hasn't been enough to get back into the national team mix. Bunbury, meanwhile, just returned this week from an ACL injury he suffered last yar, and Davies is a longshot to ever make it back into the national team mix after a serious car accident in 2009. Bruin, 23, scored 16 goals in his second MLS season last year and has four so far this year. He'll get a chance to show what he can do during the Gold Cup. Gyau and Boyd are impressive young strikers who still need to earn more chances, while Gordon and Wondolowski are two of the better forwards in MLS who are hoping to make the Gold Cup roster.

Overall Outlook
My gut tells me this is going to be one of the most talented U.S. national teams to take the field when the World Cup begins on June 12, 2014. But it also will be old. The average age of the 23 players I've projected to make the team will be 28.9 years old. Nine of the players (including arguably the two best in Dempsey and Donovan) will be 30 or older. Only five players are 25 or younger.  

Something I've struggled with is if my generation (at age 31, I'm the same age as Landon Donovan and DaMarcus Beasley, two national team mainstays, while Clint Dempsey is 364 days younger than me) truly is the golden generation of soccer in this country, or if the next couple of generations just haven't produced the level of talent that's needed. That's a hard question to answer. Bradley, who will be 26 next year and is a captain-in-waiting, is easily one of the top three players on the team. Altidore will just be 24, he's been on the national team since he was 17 and he's the best striker we've had since Brian McBride -- and could be the greatest ever. But you just don't see many of the young players that have come up through the junior national teams developing into major contributors on the senior team. It certainly makes me worry about taking an inexperienced squad to Russia in 2018. Almost assuredly, keepers Howard and Rimando, defenders Beasley, Bocanegra and Cherundolo; and likely Dempsey, Donovan, Jones, Gomez and Eddie Johnson will be too old to contribute then. Who's coming through the ranks to replace those guys? It would be nice if some young players were able to get World Cup experience.  

Let's look back at some prior World Cups where young players were able to get some experience:  

1998 -- Frankie Hejduk, Eddie Pope, Brian McBride and Claudio Reyna all were 25 or younger.

2002 -- Donovan and Beasley were 20, Cherundolo was 23, John O'Brien was 24 and Pablo Mastroeni was 25.

2006 -- Eddie Johnson was 22, Dempsey and Bobby Convey were 23; Donovan, Beasley and Onyewu were 24.

2010 -- (Note: This was a really young squad.) Altidore was 20, Bradley and Jose Torres were 22; Holden, Jon Spector, Edu and Robbe Findlay were 24; Fielhaber, Guzan and Jon Bornstein were 25. (It should be noted that several of those young players aren't even in the mix for making the 2014 team.)  

It would be nice to have a Donovan, Beasley, Eddie Johnson, Dempsey, Bradley or Altidore on this squad. I guess my biggest issue is that while U.S. soccer is growing by leaps and bounds, I don't see that next superstar coming down the pipe. Maybe it's McInerney. Maybe it's Luis Gil, and he's just not ready. Or maybe he -- or some other young stud -- will make his presence known in the next year and earn one of the coveted 23 roster spots.  

I feel good about the talent level and the experience on this squad. There's no doubt this team can compete. It's all about the draw, which will happen in December. With a good draw, I think the U.S. can easily advance out of the group stage and into the knockout rounds, where it would then have a chance to make a run.  

If I were picking my starting XI, I would go with Howard, Chandler, Besler, Gonzalez, Fabian Johnson, Cameron, Bradley, Shea, Donovan, Dempsey, Altidore. However, I know that Klinsmann is a fan of Jermaine Jones, so he's likely to start in the defensive midfield (Cameron would be a good center back option then), and I wouldn't be surprised to see Zusi or Eddie Johnson get a look on the right side ahead of Donovan. No matter which way he chooses to go, Klinsmann seems to have options to play the style of soccer he talked about when he took the job two years ago. There have certainly been bumps along the way, but less than one year out from the World Cup, the team seems to be peaking. And that's certainly what U.S. soccer fans want to see.

Friday, July 13, 2012

'92 vs. '12

If you haven't heard by now, Kobe Bryant made some controversial comments this week about this year's Olympic team vs. the original "Dream Team" from 1992. Long story short: Bryant said his team could be the Dream Team, which for years has been known as the greatest team ever assembled. Bryant's comments drew reaction from all over, including from the Greatest Of All Time, Michael Jordan, who laughed at Bryant.
I wouldn't go as far as His Airness did. Even though this Olympic team isn't at full strength and has some obvious weaknesses, it also has some major strengths, too, and is the prohibitive favorite to win the Olympics. So how does this team stack up with the best of all time?

POINT GUARDS
'92: Magic Johnson (33), John Stockton (30)
'12: Chris Paul (27), Deron Williams (28), Russell Westbrook (23)
Advantage: '12

I know it might sound blasphemous to give the nod to three young point guards who have combined to win zero championships over two Hall of Famers, but it's true. In 1992, Magic was coming off of retirement because of his HIV diagnosis, and though Stockton was a wizard on both ends of the floor, he also didn't have to play against guys who attack the basket as well as this year's point guards. Magic and Stockton were the only two players who didn't play in all eight Olympic games in 1992, and though Magic certainly would create some matchup problems for the '12 team's smaller point guards, '12 also is versatile enough to go big and put someone like Carmelo or LeBron on Magic. I have to give the advantage to the younger, more athletic point guards from the current team.

SHOOTING GUARDS
'92: Michael Jordan (29), Clyde Drexler (30)
'12: Kobe Bryant (33), James Harden (23)
Advantage: '92

This is one of two positions where the CLEAR advantage goes to the original Dream Team. Jordan was in his prime after winning the second of his six championships, and there has never been a better player than Jordan in his prime. Drexler was no slouch either, and the two combined to average 25 points per game during the Olympics. It's highly unlikely that Kobe and Harden will pull off a similar feat. At four years older than Jordan was in '92, Kobe has logged many more minutes than MJ had and is no longer entering his prime. He's still a deadly player, even if he's not quite the same as he was three or four years ago. What he does have going for him is the greatest killer instinct since Jordan. Harden, the NBA's reigning Sixth Man of the Year, is an up-and-coming star, but he's not quite at the level of either Drexler or Jordan. Williams and Westbrook both could log some minutes at the two if needed, but clear advantage to '92.

SMALL FORWARDS
'92: Larry Bird (35), Scottie Pippen (26), Chris Mullin (29)
'12: LeBron James (27), Kevin Durant (23), Andre Iguodala (28)
Advantage: '12

I know it sounds crazy to go against three Hall of Famers, but are you telling me you're willing to bet against LeBron and Durant? The two best players in the world right now? Not me. Larry Legend was limping at the end of his career, and he would never play another NBA game after winning a gold medal in '92. Pippen was a truly great defender, but even he would have a hard time keeping up LeBron and Durant. Mullin was an underrated scorer (his 12.9 points per game in the Olympics were fourth on the team), but both LeBron and Iguodala are elite athletes and defenders who would have given Mullin fits. This position is probably the greatest strength of the '12 team.

POWER FORWARDS
'92: Charles Barkley (29), Karl Malone (29), Christian Laettner (21)
'12: Carmelo Anthony (28), Kevin Love (23)
Advantage: '92

Even with Laettner, who was a token selection and shouldn't have been on the Dream Team, power forward was the team's strongest position. Barkley led the team in scoring with 18 points per game, and Malone was third on the team with 13 points per game. They both were in their prime and are among the top five or six power forwards to ever play the game. Carmelo isn't really a power forward and would have a hard time matching up with those two guys physically, and it actually might be better to switch him and LeBron, who would be a better physical matchup with Barkley and Malone. What Anthony does have is the ability to be one of the best scorers on the international level. He and Durant are a lethal scoring combination, and Anthony's game is tailor-made for the international game. Love, meanwhile, is a double-double machine in the NBA who can match up with some of the bigger power forwards in the game. Is he Barkley or Malone in their prime? No, but in four years, he could be at that level.

CENTERS
'92: Patrick Ewing (29), David Robinson (26)
'12: Tyson Chandler (29), Anthony Davis (19)
Advantage: '92

Center is by far the weakest position for Team USA. With Dwight Howard and Andrew Bynum out with injuries, the country's two best centers won't be at the Olympics. Chris Bosh and Blake Griffin, who are both power forwards, could also have contributed at center but are out with injuries, as well. Ewing and Robinson would have dominated Chandler and Davis. Dominated.

Clearly, the '12 team isn't at full strength, especially in the post. Dwight Howard and Andrew Bynum would be on this team if healthy. LaMarcus Aldridge might have made the team, as well, and Blake Griffin was on the team ahead of Davis until he injured his knee on Wednesday. Dwyane Wade, the leading scorer on the '08 Olympic team, also is out with a knee injury. He would have been on this squad ahead of Harden.

Still, even with that many potential players sitting out, the '12 team would be competitive against the '92 squad. You can't argue what that team did. It averaged 117 points and won all eight games during the Olympics by at least 32 points and an average of 43 points. Simply put, it was total domination. But it was a different time then. Basketball wasn't a global game. The Dream Team helped to drive that, and today, nearly every team in the Olympics has multiple NBA players. Heck, even teams that fail to qualify have NBA stars (see Dirk Nowitzki and Germany). The competition today is much tougher than that '92 team had to face.

The '12 squad also has youth on its side. The average age of the '92 team was 28.8 years old, compared to just 25.9 years old this year. Only two players (33-year-old Kobe Bryant and 29-year-old Tyson Chandler) are older than 28 years old, while the '92 squad had nine players 29 years old or older. So clearly the '12 team has some advantages. But not enough.

If we were talking a gold-medal showdown between these two teams, where I had to shorten my bench and put my best players on the floor, here's what I would do:

'92 starters: Magic, Jordan, Pippen, Barkley, Ewing
'92 bench: Stockton, Drexler, Mullin, Malone, Robinson
'12 starters: Williams, Durant, Carmelo, LeBron, Chandler
'12 bench: Paul, Kobe, Harden, Iguodala, Love

The matchups would be very interesting. I would probably put LeBron on Jordan, Carmelo on Barkley and Durant on Magic. Deron Williams would be giving up a lot of size and length to Pippen, but I'd rather have him on Pippen than Jordan. The depth is where the '92 team can pull away from the '12 team. I'd take Paul over Stockton, and the Kobe/Drexler matchup would be a good one. But the frontcourt advantage goes to '92. For '12 to have any shot, I'd have to ask Chandler, Love, LeBron and Carmelo to play a lot of minutes in the post.

LeBron, Durant, Carmelo and Kobe would keep '12 in the game, but the will of Jordan and the experience of the rest of the original Dream Team would be a bit too much in the end.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

The All-Caucasian American NBA Team

My buddy and former co-worker Jeff and I have discussed this topic for several hours: If you formed an NBA team that consisted solely of white American players, would it be the worst team in the league? Yes, these are the types of things that my friends and I discuss. Not like for five minutes. But for hours. At a time.


We've debated the roster on at least three occasions, and for some reason, I got a text from Jeff today about our fictional team. For at least the second time, I sat down and went over every white NBA player to devise my team. For the sake of this argument, I limited the roster to 12 players (like the national teams in the upcoming Olympic Games).

Just to set this up and for background purposes: This isn't an all-time white NBA team. That would be too easy. There are more than 12 white Americans in the Naismith Memorial Basketball Hall of Fame. That team would be unbelievable. (As an aside, I'd have to go with the following 12-man team: John Stockton and Bob Cousy at point guard; Pete Maravich and Jerry West at shooting guard; Larry Bird, Rick Barry and Chris Mullin at small forward; Bill Bradley, Kevin McHale and Dave Cowens at power forward; and Bill Walton and George Mikan at center. Championship!)

It also can't include so-called white guys who are foreigners or mixed players who aren't completely Caucasian. Again, talk about a pretty dang good team. Any team that features Dirk, the Gasol brothers, Andrew Bogut and Blake Griffin in the post will be competitive, no matter who the guards are. Throw in a backcourt of Nash, Steph Curry and Rubio, a shooter like Danilo Gallinari, and a couple of role players, and you can compete for an NBA title. But again, none of those guys are eligible.

So, it ain't easy. After much debate and deliberation, I am excited to unveil my 12-man roster for the All-Caucasian American NBA team:

POINT GUARDS
Kirk Hinrich and Luke Ridnour. OK, so we're not starting off all that hot. I actually think Hinrich is an underrated player. He's a nine-year veteran who at 31 years old still has plenty left in the tank. He has good size at 6-4 and isn't a bad defender -- and let's be honest, on a team full of white guys, we're looking for anybody who can defend. He's averaged 12.5 points and 5.4 assists during his career with Chicago, Washington and Atlanta, but he hasn't been a full-time starter in four seasons and hasn't scored more than 11.5 points in five. Ridnour, like Hinrich, is a nine-year veteran who is 31 years old. He's a little smaller at 6-2 and 175 pounds, but he's a crafty player whose career is on the upswing. He's a career 10-point and five-assist per game guy, but he's scored more points each season over the past four and averaged a career 12.1 points last season in Minnesota while sharing point guard duties with Rubio. I could make an argument that he should be this team's starter, though I'd lean toward Hinrich because of his size and defensive abilities. Having two 31-year-old point guards isn't ideal because it means there are no young legs to run with the Russell Westbrooks and Kyrie Irvings of the world, but there aren't weren't many other options. Missing the cut: Steve Nash (I'm still awaiting a ruling on my waiver request for Nash; sure, he's Canadian, but he went to college in California and is basically an American), Jimmer Fredette (The Jimmer would fill the "young legs" quota, but let's be honest -- his defense is even worse than the old guys. A rookie season in which he averaged 7.6 points isn't enough to get him on this team.), Steve Blake (Apparently, the 2003 NBA Draft was good for the white point guard. Hinrich went seventh, Ridnour 14th, and Blake 38th. Blake has been a part-time starter for most of his career, though he did have a good two-year run with Portland from 2007-09 in which he started all but three games and averaged double figures in scoring.). Note: Yes, it's sad there are only four white point guards in the NBA.

SHOOTING GUARDS
J.J. Redick and Kyle Korver. If you were building the ideal dream team, you would want players who strengths complement each other. Unfortunately, there's nothing ideal about this team, and Redick and Korver are essentially the same player. Redick, to his credit, has expanded his game, becoming more than just a spot-up shooter. His scoring average has improved every year, and for the first time in his career last year he started more than 10 games and scored a career-high 11.6 points per game. I honestly believe he's developed into a solid starter in the NBA, maybe not someone who's going to be a game-changer on a title team, but better than I think many people thought he would be. Korver, meanwhile, is an assassin off the bench. He's a career 41 percent 3-point shooter, has good length at 6-7 and adequate skills on defense, and he can make opposing wings work by his ability to move without the basketball. On this team, he'd likely be asked to do the same things he's asked to do on his real team -- play about 20 minutes per game off the bench and knock down threes. Missing the cut: Greivis Vasquez (I filed another waiver for Vasquez, the Venezualan-born shooter who attended high school in North Carolina and played collegiately at Maryland), Matt Carroll (Yes, the pickings are that slim.)

SMALL FORWARDS
Gordon Hayward and Chase Budinger. Finally, we're starting to get a little more athletic. These two young players give us some versatility on the wing and actually could play together and allow us to go big. Hayward, the 6-8, 20-year-old, former Butler star, is an emerging force for the Utah Jazz. He worked his way into the starting lineup during his second year in the league, averaging 11.8 points and showing that he's capable of putting up 20 points any night when he asserts himself. As he continues to get more comfortable and confident, he should emerge as one of the stars of the future for the Jazz. There's a chance he could be the second-best player on our all-Caucasian team. The 6-7 Budinger, who was just traded from Houston to Minnesota, is still trying to live up to his athletic potential and show he's more than just a dunker. He's perhaps the best athlete on this team and will be needed to add energy, defense and scoring off the bench. Missing the cut: Mike Dunleavy (The final cut from the squad. He's a better player than most people realize, averaging double figures for the past nine seasons. He's long and athletic at 6-9 and can shoot the 3, making 40 percent over the past two years. It really pained me not to put him on this team.), Mike Miller (Had this been five years ago, Miller would have been a lock for the starting lineup and probably the second-best player on the team. He was a lethal shooter and a very good player. Now, however, he's on the backside of his career and just doesn't have the talent level to earn a spot.), Robbie Hummel (He's a rookie from Purdue who has no ACLs left after tearing them both during his college career, but the kid has a tremendous work ethic and is going to have a successful career.), Steve Novak (Umm, he can shoot, but that's about it.), Doug McDermott (Jeff and I both agreed that we are eager to use our 2013 first-round pick on McDermott, the smooth scorer sophomore from Creighton. If he'd declared this year, there's no way he's not on this team. At 6-7, 220 pounds, he's a classic small forward who can put the ball in the basket, ranking third in the nation this past year with 23 points per game and being named a first-team All-American.), Adam Morrison (LOL! Sad thing, though, is he'd probably have been on this team had we selected it in six years ago).

POWER FORWARDS
Kevin Love, Ryan Anderson and Kris Humphries. Let's talk about Love, who is our only legitimate franchise-caliber player. He has to basically average a 30-20 every night for us to be competitive, but that's OK because he's used to pulling that kind of duty for a franchise without much talent in Minnesota. It's no exaggeration that Love might be the best U.S. post player, regardless of color, and he'll be a major force during the Olympics. He's slimmed down, gotten in better shape and expanded his game. He's a scoring threat in the post and on the perimeter, and he just eats rebounds for lunch. The two-time All-Star averaged career highs last year with 26 points and 13.3 rebounds, and at just 23 years old, he hasn't even hit his prime yet. Anderson, the 6-10 stretch combo forward who is headed to New Orleans next year, also is coming off a career year in which he averaged 16 points and 7.7 rebounds for Orlando, shooting 39 percent from three and being named the league's Most Improved Player. He can play minutes at both forward positions, again allowing this team to go big and create matchup problems. Humphries, meanwhile, will have one role -- grabbing garbage rebounds, like he has done for the Nets the past two seasons. Believe it or not, power forward is the white man's deepest position, as there is no shortage of stocky, physical guys who are willing to fill a role and collect a paycheck. Missed the cut: Chris "Birdman" Anderson (I thought long and hard about putting Birdman as the 12th man, just to sit on the bench, look weird and hype up his teammates and the crowd. In the end, though, I just didn't think he was suited for what we were trying to do.), Nick Collison (You have to have role players, and Collison is the ultimate one. He's willing to do the dirty work, make his teammates better and isn't at all interested in personal glory. I'm asking Humphries to fill that role and hoping he's up for the task.), Tyler Hansbrough (Every now and then, you need a guy who doesn't mind diving on the floor for loose balls or throwing an "inadvertant" elbow into his opponent's nose. I wish I could clone Hansbrough's work ethic, but his skill level doesn't match up.)

CENTERS
Chris Kaman, David Lee and Spencer Hawes. Kaman might have forfeited his right to play on this team when he acquired dual-citizenship in Germany and played in the 2008 Olympics, but we're just going to pretend that never happened. Although it seems he's been around forever, Kaman is only 30 and still a productive player. He averaged 13.1 points and 7.7 rebounds this past season in New Orleans despite the team trying to trade him. Just two seasons ago, he aveaged 18.5 points and 9.3 rebounds for the Clippers, and we're hoping he has something like that left in him. Playing next to Kevin Love will only help. Lee, meanwhile, really is a power forward masquerading as a center, but power forward clearly is our deepest position, and I felt like he could help us out at center. He's only 6-9 and 240 pounds, so bigger centers will give him problems defensively, but he scores and rebounds so well that he's bound to make an impact. Hawes is an emerging big man who brings plenty of size at 7-1. His production dropped off slightly over the past two seasons in Philadelphia, but he can score some in the paint and will play tough, physical defense. Missed the cut: Brad Miller (The former all-star and U.S. national team player is at the end of his career at 36 years old, and he's not even a productive pro anymore. He deserves an honorable mention, though.), Cole Aldrich (The 6-11 big man hasn't played much during his two seasons with Oklahoma City, but scouts are encouraged that he has a productive future ahead of him.), Meyers Leonard, Tyler Zeller, Miles Plumlee (I'll take the three rookies in globo: The future of this team looks bright. Leonard and Zeller are lanky, skilled players who can score and rebound, while if Plumlee's skills ever catch up with his athleticism, watch out.)