Pea no Darren Paterson, Sports Editor Finally. You know, I came up with the idea for this article around two months ago and yet, since it’s conception, I have never been able to write the ver- sion that gave me my inspiration. It seemed like just when I was about to write it, something really crap- py that needed to be pointed at happened. Like the Canadian Olympic crap, or the crap about Tiger Woods being a loser. But now that I found out Pm pregnant, I really need to blow off some steam by ‘taking a moment to trash baseball. Man I hate this sport. And I don’t really mind saying that I hate the whole sport. I mean, I apolo- gize to the DC athletes that love it, but I can’t stand this freaking game. And this isn’t a totally unfound- ed position. I played baseball when I was young, and I think I might’ve even liked it, but when I think back on my baseball playing days I can only recall one or two good memories. The rest are all memo- ties of standing in the outfield and doing nothing because all the kids were too weak to hit that far, or fearfully getting changed in the car, or sitting in a muddy dugout while being hammered by rain, or receiving my only compliment from a coach for throwing my batting helmet to the ground after a base-running error. He said, “way to show some emotion out there.” Which is sort of ironic because his positive reinforcement probably had some effect on my ability to “show some emotion” in my hatred of baseball. But I don’t just hate playing baseball. I hate watching it too. It has got to be the most boring sport ever. (Please excuse my valley girl accent, but I’m venting.) At least soccer has continuous action, where “something” is always happening. And at least with golf they can switch cameras to a player that’s taking a shot. But with baseball all they can do is sit and make small talk while the pitcher takes a few hours to set up his next pitch. I don’t know about you. But I really just don’t see how that’s worth five hours of my time. Especially when the only outcome is rarely more than a homerun or an out. And I do mean “only” a homerun. With all the dope fiends in the Major Leagues a homerun isn’t an event anymore. Nobody cates when someone hits a homerun because everyone can do it! Even the highlights of baseball are boring! Because it’s just homerun after homerun, with the occasional Roger Clemens strikeout thrown in for good meas- ure. Which brings me to my “when I was your age” speech...when I was young my baseball hero was Ken Griffey Jr. And please keep in mind that this was before he became a money-grubbing bastard and moved to Cincinnati. (By the way, I hate base- ball salaries too, but that topic could fill a five-page spread, so we'll leave it be for now.) But whom do children have to idolize now? Drug addicts, that’s who. Players like Barry Bonds, who denies that he uses steroids and yet had his career year at the age of 37. Which, I would like to point out, is a full five yeats past the average physical peak for a human. Although, what do I know? Maybe he is a superhu- man. Maybe these players with the physiques of body-builders and the brains of gnats are really just genetically superior to everybody else. In any case, my point is this: baseball is a boring sport, which is quite clearly completely American. It promotes greed, cheating, and a do-anything-to-win attitude that seems to exemplify American culture. And, as such, it is not worth the billions of dollars that it playfully bathes itself in. Once again, my apologies to those of you Americans who don’t fit this bill, but I’m pregnant and angry. And if you want to get back at me, feel free to write a response to this piece and we'll publish it in our next paper. But until then, baseball sucks, and therefore repre- sents the down side of sports. Lockout! Week 1! Well, they’ve hunkered down, they’ve stocked the rations, and the players and owners of the NHL have prepared themselves for a nice long \ vacation. A vacation from us, I assume. Because we, the fans, seemed to be the only people really getting screwed over here. But as we wait, I'll try my best to keep both of you (my readers) informed as to ‘what “ hockey guys are up to. We'll start with a quick Conncks Gee: The : office staff, including the coaches and such, has gone to a four-day workweek and all staff (yes, all staff) has taken a 20 percent pay cut. With regards to the players, Naslund came home after deciding against dealing with the monetary problems posed by playing in Sweden. But the Sedins did go to Modo Dini even oa the first star in his first Vert Forsberg who fe | ObNERPPeSS Lockout Corner Darren Paterson, Sports Editor ie 6 a the = These i, players alone make a formidable line-up, but with the addition of Niklas Sundstrom and Pierre Hedin, this team is the new Swedish powerhouse. These players headline a group of over 150 NHL’ets who have flown to Europe to play. Also playing in Europe are players like Jaromir Jagr, Milan Hejduk, Ilya Kovalchuk, Pavel Datsyuk, Henrik Zetterberg, Joe Thornton, Rick Nash and Mikka Kiprusoff, to name a few. The strongest con- tingent of NHL players is in the Czech league, which now boasts 47 of ’em. I suppose we can con- sider this a positive, in that at least we're now promoting the development of our sport overseas, since it’s guaranteed that many more European chil- dren will be going to the games now that there’s actually something to see at the rink. Other people who see the lockout as a positive are junior hockey teams who have seen increased ticket sales already thanks to us poor fans that absolutely have to get a hockey fix. A fix which « : also be satisfied with a quick injection of low inten- sity all-star like hockey in the Original Stars Hockey League. Where the goals ate fast and plentiful and the hits and defense are non-existent. This is where most of the Canadian players have chosen to play in order to maintain some kind of conditioning. So there you have it. The players are watching paint dry in an attempt to keep busy and the own- ers are bathing each other in money...well, that’s unfair. I’m sure the millionaire players are bathing each other in money too. And the final good news is that the BC Lions are finally selling out again as they have become our last bastion of semi-pro sports entertainment. So for now, I’ll say goodbye as I cheer on the Leos and bathe myself in the plenti- ful amounts of money that I receive for editing this section of the OP. SEPuEMbEP § 29/2001