April 2009

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Thrash talkin’


Ricky Hatton and Manny Pacquiao meet in the MGM Grand in Las Vegas early this Sunday morning. As usual HBO have produced a 24/7 documentary. See below, it’s worth a watch.

The fascinating sub-plot to the showdown is the verbose rivalry that’s developed between the respective trainers: Floyd Mayweather Sr and Freddy Roach.

One is the estranged father of a living legend in the sport. A loud, brash, trash-talking but talented coach who admits he never reached his potential as a fighter and ballsed up his personal life.

The other forged his reputation as a trainer in the hot kiln that was Mickey Rourke’s corner. He now suffers from Parkinson’s disease and owns and runs the now-famed Wild Card gym in LA.

Let’s get ready, etc and so on…

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Check out the new-look Irish Examiner website here .

I’m just back from covering the Cork City v Galway United game at Turner’s Cross. Around the corner, Musgrave Park was packed out for the Munster v Scarlets game. While it was the usual die hards who shuffled into the soccer game.

Maybe it’s time to follow baseball’s lead and have themed nights. Bring-your-boss night? Cowboys and Indians week? Rotten fruit: a funny ol game?

Here’s a selection of real promos from the States:

1. Disco Demolition Night

Disco-hating White Sox fans wrecked the Comiskey Park field when the Detroit Tigers visited Chicago, causing thousands of dollars in damages, as a “harmless” 1979 promotion created a near-riot and forced the Sox to forfeit the game. Believed to be the night the (disco) music died and it proved a costly 10c beer night. As the BeeGees sang: tragedy.

2. Hawaiian Night
The Phillies fill the area round their new ground with hula dancers, fans get traditional leis, and players posed in Hawaiian shirts for their scoreboard photos.

3. Mullet Night
The do that’s business in the front and party in the back, brings those same inclusive qualities to the ballpark. On Mullet Night, White Sox fans – again – wearing mullet wigs can parade around the ground while mullets are imposed on players’ scoreboard images. Here’s a fun fact, fact fans: a mullet is called a Bundesliga in the Czech Republic and it’s true, this promotion may not work in German soccer stadia.

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Roy Keane travels to Cardiff this morning for his first game as Ipswich boss. He hasn’t had time to take his coat off yet and he’s insulted a spectrum of people from Tony Cascarino to Steve Bruce to his own dogs.
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When the Boogeyman goes to sleep every night he checks under the bed for Paulie Connell.

Tonight in South Africa, they’ll be sleeping a little less comfortably as the Munster colossus was earlier confirmed as Lions captain for the summer tour.

Check out the clip below where the second row demands from his Ireland teammates ‘manic aggression’ (great name for a clubnight in Limerick). And poses such existential questions as “Did you put the fear of God in them?”

He wasn’t even skipper that day.

Twitter is obviously a load of shite.

But it does cut out the middle man between sport’s superstars and the rest of us.

Lance Armstrong was tweeting earlier – explaining he’s making good progress on the road to recovery after injury. One example: “Just off the bike. 6 hrs. Amazing ride. Harder than hell tho. Oh wait, that’s the way I like it”. Hell yeah!

The seven-times Tour de France winner broke his collarbone in a race in Spain last month and has been training in the US in a bid to be fit for what would be his first Giro d’Italia in May.

If that happens, he’ll be expected to race in July’s Tour de France but French authorities may yet ban him because of a disagreement over his behavior at a doping test in March; he took a shower before giving his sample.

Whatever your views on Armstrong, yellow wristbands, doping allegations, jerseys yellow and otherwise – it’s certainly true that Armstrong’s reputation is on the line if he’s refused admisssion to the Tour. This will clearly hurt his cancer charity. A lot, maybe.

I interviewed Greg Lemond relatively recently. If you’re not up on your plotlines in the forever pedalling soap opera that is professional cycling, then you need to know this:  LeMond does not where a Livestrong bracelet.

A blur of energy even now, LeMond has ADHD and punctuated the conversation with apologies for his ‘brain farts’ as he freewheeled off on another tangent. I wonder what he reckons of Armstrong’s ego-trip back to the European spotlight.

Incidentally, Lance will be in Ireland this summer according to his schedule. Let’s hope he doesn’t run into Paul Kimmage again. That’s some good YouTubing, let me tell ya.

In an attempt to ‘digitise’ everything I’ve ever written like the City Council belching rent books onto a hard drive, I’ve crowbarred in the LeMond piece below. But he has lived a page-turner: glory, betrayal, drugs, sexual abuse, guns, infidelity, money, no money and back again.

His perspective on the world varied. He enjoyed the unique loneliness only felt in the yellow jersey. He endured, through a veil of sweat and, he admits, tears, the unfamiliar view from the rear of the peloton. And when at last he folded away the bike, he got in the saddle to face down problems steeper than any feared Alpine climb. But Greg Lemond refuses to linger in the rear view mirror, a winner prefers to crane his neck at the next climb.

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The last time Yankee Stadium opened, the legendary Babe Ruth starred and the ballpark soon became the house he built.

Today, 86 years later, a new Yankee Stadium was ready to make its debut.

The receently-finished stadium, which restores the arched main gate and other elements from the original ground, stands across 161st Street from the old stadium, which is slated to be transformed into a park or museum.

Hall of Famer Yogi Berra earlier threw out the ceremonial first pitch.

The talismanic Derek Jeter spoke immediately after the final game in the old stadium over the PA system. “We’re relying on you to take the memories from this stadium, add them to the new memories from the new stadium and continue to pass them on from generation to generation,” he said then.

It’ll be interesting to see how they begin this afternoon.

UPDATE:The house is not yet a home. 10-2 Indians. Report here.

Des Lynam and others on their memories of 20 years ago today.

And Hansen, Aldridge and Stevie G on the aftermath. Via Rick

Ireland Ink

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You may have seen Irish international team exile Stephen Ireland whip off his Manchester City jersey immediately after the 3-1 defeat in Hamburg last week to reveal a new tattoo – or set of tattoos, I suppose – on his back. Read the rest of this entry »

Not that I condone it, but this is the best brawl I’ve seen since Shawn Michaels stole the ’95 Royal Rumble. From today’s Telegraph

Mets vs. Padres

The Mets opened Citi Field last night the way they closed Shea – with a loss to the San Diego Padres. Still a nice stadium though.

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The Masters, one of the great spectator events in the sporting calendar – begins today. It’s made for those armchair quarterbacks among us – with hours of trans-Atlantic showdowns unfolding over four days – and in prime time. I’ve a piece in today’s Examiner on how to host a party, see below. Read the rest of this entry »

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Someone, somewhere, has set up a facebook group to rally the Irish sporting public against the renaming of Lansdowne Road as the Aviva Stadium. They suggest we call it, and you’ll like this, the Palindrome…

Landsdowne Road has been rebuilt and the cowardly FAI & IRFU have renamed it ‘The AVIVA Stadium’ in exchange for filthy money.
We propose that instead of referring to it as such, everyone should call it ‘The Palindrome’ instead (seeing as aviva is the same backwards as forwards) and thus ensure that the name never catches on!

Tell your friends, save Irish football!

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There’s a piece in today’s Irish Examiner about three 5th-year lads (two from Rathgar, one from Wicklow) who told their parents they were having a sleepover in one of their places.

But unlike everyone else who used that trick and went bushing/cow-tipping/ happy-slapping, these legends went to Italy for the Ireland game last week.

There’s some quailty quotes from the so-called ‘ringleader’.

We texted to say we were all having a good time and they never suspected anything. That’s the beauty of text messages. If they had rung us during the match they would have heard the crowd singing The Fields of Athenry.

They sound like they were more organized than me to be fair.

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La Tifosi as the sides came out.

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The teams’ big entrance.

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The crowd during the national anthems

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View from the cheap seats

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Kevin, left, me, right, and the happiest man in Irish football. In a Polizei hat.

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Kevin reviews the Corriere dello Sport a la James Richardson

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