Braveheart: is that a real tattoo?

Victory!

Elite Eight and bound for Massachusetts

When pictures speak louder than words, don’t let your touchtyping get in the way.

When 2500 people in a capacity crowd and more who wanted to get in but can’t are focused on one thing and one thing only, you can reach new heights.

History will record the names of the individuals – I see a whole team cocooned by a network of love and support that heals wounds, old and new.

We eulogise the dead, both old and new – from a WWI veteran to tsunami/earthquakes victims to innocent lives cut short by terrorism.

And tonight, in a humble town in north-central Alabama, a basketball team celebrates with friends, family, fans and community.

I salute you, the participants, both teams having won a place in my memory for their passion.

The Stillman pep band as good as any BET marching band competitor, the UAH pep band and cheerleaders making me believe when they moved and moved me as one.

We lived in the moment together and it was better than any movie, any concert, any television show, any any any thing at all.

It was almost as good as…well, this is a family-oriented blog so I won’t say what you know I was going to say.  Almost…well, maybe better even (in some ways)!

A nod to Naomi Flanagan, wherever she is, for inspiring me to put value on the balance between work and family.

“That’s what finishing strong looks like” – right you are.

If I haven’t demonstrated to you the strength of living in the moment, I don’t know what else to do besides keep on living the way I do, the past no longer existing and the future never guaranteed.

You are the only reason I’m here, celebrating life as if it’s the only moment we’ll ever have with one another.

Free of worry.  Free of want.

Free.

States of energy in all their glory.

More nods: Papa Gyro’s for dinner tonight; Century Buick jacket by Cutter & Buck; Bill Penney Toyota for putting new tires on my wife’s ’02 Camry today; the free face painting; Tuscaloosa Charter bus; SportsMed athletic trainer; the guy with the T-shirt that read, “Nobody trains to lose”; ticket makers such as Weldon, Williams & Lick; the students who made the banner to be signed by fans and alumni after the game; the tournament trophy maker; those I’ve forgotten in my excitement although they made important contributions to tonight’s main event.

One word: AXIOS.  I don’t know what it means but it means something important to somebody.

The power to heal is a lot of responsibility because it’s also the power to tear apart systems in order to get to the deeper, less superficial, root of a problem we don’t know is there until we examine with the state-of-the-art, bleeding-edge instruments we aren’t sure will work until we’ve lost ourselves in the quest for the unknown future.

Strive for the unknown because that’s all there is.

Enjoy your talents for what they give you, and the people around you, in the here and now.

No one will remember me after I’m gone but my impact will last forever – I’m making it count because you’re here with me.

Win or lose, we depend on each other for this moment.

I think I’ll step outside and yell at the sky again.  It sure feels good!  Aaaa-whooooooo!

Not that I’m suggesting anything…

While putting together the script to top all scripts about college basketball, I’ve considered sharing some of the images with you:

  • A college fraternity sneaking into the gym at night and changing out banners, with new ones containing small but perceptibly clever anagrams that are not obvious to the casual viewer.
  • A few students from the computer science/engineering department coordinating with students from the electrical/mechanical engineering departments to turn basketball goals hanging from the ceiling into mechanical dancers, or…
  • The same and more students turning the basketball goals into mechanised dragons and/or bats hanging from the ceiling.
  • LED light bars hidden in the rafters and turned on after the championship game to spell out a message, depending on the winner.
  • The same for the basketball court, using mesh-networked, battery powered miniLEDs inserted between the hardwood strips or on the gym walls.
  • School team coloured fog pouring out of the air vents after a big event.
  • A remote-controlled, programmable variable delay in the PA system – nothing like an announcer who hears his/her voice microseconds later than she/he expected, especially as the delay and/or compression varies in length while the person is talking, without the crowd hearing a pitch change.
  • Creating an alternative to the official event program, with whatever the creative minds in the art/literature department can come up with, distributing free and/or placing in the stands.
  • Reprogramming the security guards’ 2-way radios to pick up a music station in a foreign language at odd intervals.
  • Soap, paper towels and toilet tissue in the bathroom that change into the school colours as they get wet, the colour being semi-permanent and nontoxic.
  • Changing select sections and bars of music scores in the pep band’s music holders.
  • Replacing slides in brass/wind instruments to a slightly shorter/longer length and smaller/larger diameter; putting remote-controlled, programmable passageway restrictions deep down inside the slides; wind instruments with reconfigured fingering.
  • The team jokingly sending out fake players onto the field for practice before the game.
  • The referees wearing white-and-black striped shirts instead of black-and-white striped shirts.
  • Referee whistles that sound like foghorns or train whistles (again, programmable).
  • Home team fans/students sitting on the visitors side, filling up the seats before the doors are opened.
  • A referee fan club cheering every time a foul is called, with signs held up showing the referee’s name in large letters; the fans cheering, “run, referee [or referee’s name], run!,” every time the team ball possession changes.
  • The announcer calling out a different foul than the one indicated by the referee.
  • The foul shot shooter insisting on shooting from the top of the three-point line, with the coach running out and arguing for an extra point when the ball goes through the hoop.
  • The hoop/goal a large electromagnet programmed (again, remotely) to repel/attract the official game ball, which is actually a fake one lined with a metal mesh inside.
  • Both teams secretly agreeing to walk to the wrong side of the court for a foul shot.
  • Harlem Globetrotters appearing in one or both teams’ uniforms during halftime warmups and acting like nothing’s the matter but slowly swapping out with the real players as the Globetrotters take the other team’s sideline seats – a joke on the coaches.
  • Coaches encouraging the other team’s players and screaming at theirs – wait, they already do that, don’t they?
  • Fans/students clearing the gym just before players appear for halftime warmups.
  • Videographers’ cameras programmed to record in reverse/negative or some effect like magnifying soap bubbles.
  • Photographers forced to sit in the upper deck.
  • Reporters told obvious lies by players/coaches/fans/administration, all of the interviewees maintaining a straight face.
  • Fans running up to NCAA officials and asking for their autographs and photos with the family.
  • Gym lights briefly going out (or for lights that need warmup time, getting covered) during an official timeup, leaving only black light bulbs illuminating the gym for a couple of seconds.
  • Opposing pep bands playing a song round-robin style.
  • Renumbering the seats in opposite order, right-to-left or left-to-right (same for rows and section numbers).
  • Swapping out Pepsi-Cola and Coca-Cola labels to see who notices the difference.
  • During the game, announcing the scores of a completely different sport in a country that has maybe one or two players in the current game who get the joke.
  • The school mascot wearing an altered headgear, or one programmed to change shape throughout the game.
  • Cheerleaders jumping up and down and making mouth/facial expressions without saying anything audible.
  • Cheerleader megaphones with voice changers.
  • Folding bleachers that slightly move forward, backward, left or right throughout the game (millimeters, not inches).
  • Seats/bleachers that randomly make loud groaning sounds or aahs whenever people sit down or stand up.
  • A fan that belches loudly throughout the game.
  • A family that sits and reads some obscure literature during the game, discussing fine plot points no matter what’s going on on the basketball court.
  • People hidden under the bleachers who take, move or swap out whatever people have placed beside their feet.
  • Students holding up tablet PCs that spell out phrases, either scrolling or static.

Those are just a few of the images the script will display to the reader, including the usual clever wordplay, innuendos, misunderstandings and inside jokes we’ve come to expect.

Let the games begin!  The best teams win.

Thanks to my friends who attended such pranksterish schools as CalTech – your stories from the ’80s inspire me to this day.

A shoutout to Dr. Dalle Ave for his…well, his reputation (or lack thereof?) of kind elderly customer care.  The word is out, dude.  As the UAH students say at basketball games, “airball, airball, you suck!”  [I don’t think their cheer of “Ug-ly play-er” during a foul shot applies here, though.]  Thank goodness, my mother in-law has kids, grandkids and in-laws who care about her as a real, living, loving person.

Sympathies to the family of my high school/UTK mate, Monica.  Your father was a great man – Eastman chemist, Amway star, lakehouse chaperone, road runner, deer hunter and wise advisor to teenagers.  You, your siblings and children are wonderful examples of your father’s ability to raise well-rounded kids.  He died much too young but he’s with you in spirit the rest of your days.

One Force

Rather, make that 14ERS.

A mobile shoutout to Dudley DeVore.

And then there were two.

Smells like team spirit…make some noise…can you stand up for the last minute of the game?

They don’t play a lot of country music at basketball games, do they?

Let’s have a music showdown between the Stillman and UAHuntsville pep bands, with cheerleader/mascot accompaniment.

Technical foul!

Good, ’cause I was about to eat zebra for a midnight snack.

HEADLINER: No. 3, the Stillman Showboater Tiger, vs. no. 2, the UAHuntsville Energizer Charger.

A hearty cheer for the one-hit Wonderboys -you held up well vs. the home team crowd.

Watching these young people – players, cheerleaders, trainers, students, band – I wonder which ones represent future community leadership.

Get your head in the ga…rebound!

How do you assess focus? Energy management?

Dinner at Pizza Hut tonight, Charlie the Team Member serving and Jimmy the Shift Manager managing, after seeing Jana and Brian’s new Corgi, “Duke,” and Jonathan and Tammy’s pics of new house on a road named after a popular beverage.

When the other team has figured out your signals, you change the way you shout out game plans.

Jeff Mikatarian used to be the Charger mascot.

My trifecta dream? UTK men and UTK Lady Vols with UAHuntsville men pulling the brass ring in the same year. If Walters State, Georgia Tech and ETSU won their championships, I’d swear I was in heaven.

But I am in heaven because I see players realise smart clock management and finding the second/third/fourth wind you didn’t know you had in you proves to yourself your dreams are in your control, with plenty of community/family support where you least expect it.

You win because you share your talent and determination with them, not just because the scoreboard said you defeated your competition.

Just like freedom of speech means defending the rights of people with whom you disagree the most, so that you give each other the opportunity to learn something new.

For instance, time/energy management is technical genius, don’t you know?

I want to learn why the UAHuntsville mascot wears no. 23. My wife wants to learn why the cheerleaders don’t combine cheers with dancing/acrobatics when they run onto the basketball court.

With so many films/television shows centering drama/comedy on basketball, creating a new twist is a tinier niche to find and fill, but I’m working on the masterpiece while watching/cheering on many teams right now.

The slim server at Pizza Hut and the blue-eyed vender at Spragins Hall know what I’m going to find irony in, don’t they?

The rest of the phone-texting world will have to wait.

14,299 days to go. I’m easily diverted, happily so.

Life happens – you reason your own reason on your own, TRIPLEL or otherwise. Charge on!

The moment’s all we have so own it.

Right now, I choose Division II. Is that a Saturn-shaped ball logo? Zeus will have to wait.

Final score after 1 OT: 74-71. Ides of March, be prepared.

Mischief Lived Here

Eventually, I’ll combine all my observations of a basketball tournament into an original riff.

For now, one question and one insight.

Question: does your school/university have a reputation for pulling off technical stunts of genius at sporting events and if not, why not? The administration secretly hopes it’ll happen in a fun but not destructively disrupting manner in order to increase the institution’s intellectual reputation. [in other words, a hint about what my comic riff will improv upon]

Insight: as a former higher education student/instructor, I can look into the eyes of most students and figure out which ones have never cheated on an exam or copied someone else’s homework/project assignment. A fact, not a condemnation, about our psychological behaviour.

No drumline tonight

Congrats to UAH for a hard-fought victory over Clark-Atlanta in an NCAA Div II South regional basketball game, 77-63, at Spragins Hall on the UAH campus.

Great fan/student support.

Perfectly planned and implemented show by officials, coaches, players, cheerleaders/mascot, event mgmt, facilities mgmt, venders, ticket sellers, parking attendants, etc.

My wife and I had a great time.

We look forward to another exciting game.

Humour will have to wait a bit longer. An original twist has to brew in my thoughts.

Actually, it’s time for the cat’s pain medication and antibiotics.

Plus, the Kindle locked up and rebooted after I typed a long blog entry – too lazy to reconstruct the “meditation on college life/basketball”entry from memory planned to be titled “Nick Cannon to the rescue.” Quick nod to two names called out in the blog, Joe Smith and Craig Knight, wherever you are.

Jessie at at&t says my ADSL line is now scheduled to be operational by tomorrow. My lost-time refund grows on this month’s bill.

Tout de suite…je te frappe pas! A suivre…

Duty calls.