IT’S ALL HAPPENING!

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STARTING FIVE

Another day that will live in infamy.

1. Massive Attack!

Germany 7, Brazil 1.

If you’re going to find a historical or sports analogy, it needs these components:

1. The losing side is at home.

2. The losing side is historically the best at the art at hand, and takes great pride in it.

3. The defeat is swift, unrelenting and massive. It renders the vanquished shell-shocked.

4. The stakes are high.

Christ the Redeemer, although all-seeing, has seen enough.

I honestly don’t have a perfect analogy. Pearl Harbor satisfies conditions 1, 3 and 4, but not so much 2. Miami 58, Notre Dame 7, satisfies 2 and 3,  but not 1 and 4. Chicago Bears 44, Dallas Cowboys 0 at Texas Stadium in 1985 satisfies 1, 2 and 3, but not so much 4. Twitter follower John Broussard suggested the 1991 Cotton Bowl, Miami 46, Texas 3. I like it.

I don’t think die Mannschaft celebrated quite like this

Here’s my write-up for Newsweek.

2. FDR: New Deal LBJ: Max Deal

Carry on our Hayward Son: Gordon signs for $63 million in N.C., which means he’ll be asked about that last shot versus Duke maybe a couple more times.

Max deal.

You’ve heard that term a lot since July 1.

“LeBron wants a max deal.”

“Bosh eyeing a max deal with Houston.”

“Charlotte gives Gordon Hayward a max deal.”

It feels as if “max deal” is Kramer’s “write-off.”  I wonder how many people who use the term “max deal” even know what it actually means, beyond what the term implies? I know that I don’t.

So I looked it up.

From Wikipedia (because who is more reliable?): The maximum amount of money a player can sign for is based on the number of years that player has played and the total of the salary cap. The maximum salary of a player with 6 or fewer years of experience is either $9,000,000 or 25% of the total salary cap (2010–11: $14,511,000), whichever is greater. For a player with 7–9 years of experience, the maximum is $11,000,000 or 30% of the cap (2010–11: $17,413,200), and for a player with 10+ years of experience, the maximum is $14,000,000 or 35% of the cap (2010–2011: $20,315,400).[10] There is an exception to this rule: a player is able to sign a contract for 105% of his previous contract, even if the new contract is higher than the league limit.”

So there you go…

3. Copa Bananas

This was the scene last week at the Fan Fest for Brazil vs. Chile.

My good friend Adam Duerson, SI soccer editor, liver of life, ahead-of-the-curve hipster and Wisconsin-raised-Bears fan, was at Copacabana Beach yesterday (the only beach, as Rog and Dave-o have noted, named after a Barry Manilow tune). He took some video. The weather was more foreboding than this scene, as was the outcome of the contest. And that’s when it got a little scary.

Is it just me or did that not remind you of the Christmas Tsunami of 2005?

Also, ESPN’s studio went out at halftime of the match –ESPN went from “Darke to dark” –and the only solution was for the High Priest of Tirico-ism and Alexei Lalas to use Bob Ley’s Panic Room. How awesome was that?

4. Cub Meh?

All-Starlin? Castro, hitting .280, is the Cubs’ only (mandatory) All-Star now that Samardzija has been traded to Oakland

Was it the Sports Illustrated cover curse? Or was this just the latest example of how the Chicago Cubs cannot get out of their own way?

Last week two things happened: SI put Mr. Cub, Ernie Banks, on its cover for its annual “Where Are They Now?” issue (and why that issue doesn’t include a WATN?-themed Pub Memo is beyond me). And, the Cubs embarked on a five-game win streak, including a three-game sweep of the world champion Boston Red Sox at Fenway Park.

Then, on Saturday morning, the Cubs traded two of their best starting pitchers, Jeff Samardzija and Jason Hammel, to the best team in baseball: the Oakland A’s. That day Chicago lost 13-0 and have lost five in a row overall. Yesterday they were swept in a doubleheader at Cincinnati, blowing a 5-0 lead in the nightcap to lose in the ninth.

Yes, the Cubs raked in some marvelous prospects but they just cashed in their chips on the 2014 season. I guess Theo Epstein’s thinking is, They’ve waited 106 years for a title, they can wait one more.

5. Newport News

Carlson

This story got buried earlier in the week due to the “shark attack” in Manhattan Beach, but over the Fourth of July weekend a lifeguard in Newport Beach drowned while rescuing a swimmer (who lived). Ben Carlson, a 15-year veteran, was the first lifeguard to die at the popular southern California beach while on duty in the 100-plus year history of the department.

Carlson, 32,3 had made contact with the swimmer in distress when a large wave smacked the pair at about 5 p.m. The swimmer was recovered, and alive, but Carlson’s body was not found until 8 p.m. Read this short profile of Carlson, a man who was living the life he loved.

Where In The World?

Monday: Baa Atoll, Maldives

Hint: There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold…

Remote Patrol

Argentina vs. Netherlands

ESPN 4 p.m.

Messi: Soccer’s version of Pete Maravich

Pure star power here, with Lionel Messi versus the Dodgy Flapper, Arjen Robben. If you’re Brazil, either outcome is horrible. A Dutch win means an all-European final at your sacred ground, Maracana. An Argentine win means your kid brother/annoying neighbor is playing for the championship on Sunday. I don’t have a prediction, but no one is winning by six goals today.

One thought on “IT’S ALL HAPPENING!

  1. The Brazilian soccer team need to buck up. At least they didn’t have to ride today’s stage in the Tour de France – CARNAGE! And that was even BEFORE the race got to the rain soaked, crash-bait cobble sections! Man oh man, it was going to be nasty enough on a sunny day, but the rain, BAM, kicked it up to EEEVIL!

    I’m always torn whether the TDF should include cobble sections. This is NOT a 1-day race, like the Classic “pave” races where if things go a bit wrong you can just drop out, this is a 3 week, 2000 mile death ride around croissant country. Any minor inattention or just bad bleedin’ luck can end the Tour for you right THEN & there. Or sometimes the Tour gods have already decided (must be Presbyterians I think) what your Tour fate will be in any year’s Tour BEFORE you roll away in the Grand Depart.

    You can blame/hate Lance Armstrong for doing what EVERY cyclist of that level was doing for more than 2 decades, but the fact that he & his team were able to WIN that race for 7 STRAIGHT YEARS is beyond amazing, FAR beyond Germany demolishing Brazil at home 7-1 at the World Cup in ONE game at ONE point in time. No drug or performance enhancement can protect you from daily crashes, sickness, bad luck, etc. Lance Armstrong may have been a son of a bitch then, but the Tour de France was HIS bitch, & man, was it ever awesome to watch. (Sorry for the language, mamadubs).

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