73 bar steady 29.86 0mph NNE dew-point 68 sunrise 5:50 Sunset 8:49 Summer
Last Quarter of the Thunder Moon
Ever wonder about people who spend $2 apiece on those little bottles of Evian water? Try spelling Evian backwards. George Carlin, RIP.
Ancientrails will go dark for two days, Friday and Saturday, with a probable posting late Sunday. Unless, that is, I find a spare computer in Texas and get a chance to post, but I’m not counting on it.
The reason? No computer on this trip. Three days away, minimal luggage with the fees for checking baggage, and the old laptop we have is too heavy. Also, the time frame makes for a compressed week-end with family, the focus.
A Few Seconds of Panic by Stefan Fastis recounts a sportswriters time as a walk-on place kicker for the Denver Broncos. This book at least seems to present a detailed picture of what life is like for the players. It is a hard life, filled with psychological and mental challenges as well as physical ones. It is also well-remunerated if you can make it into a starting role and addictive emotionally.
Football and I have a strange relationship. On the one hand I want to understand it, understand it as the intellectual, chess-like strategy game it is for those who manage it; on the other hand, I feel weird about liking football, as if I violate the intellectual’s code of honor (necessary to staying in the secret club) by my interest. I know, this is my problem for sure.
The players also fascinate me, violent and elegant, they have an archetypal presence, athletes who risk it all each week for as long as they play. They are, too, spoiled children, at least by report, dependent on a phalanx of specialists who handle everything from dalliances to drug charges for them. There is, also, the often hidden, but apparently real, physical downsides of life after football: early dementia, constant pain, physically abusive behavior and sometimes drug dependency.
With the trades the Vikings have made in the offseason at least 13 Sunday afternoons will have a familiar activity. God, I’m glad we bought that big TV.
See you on the Sunday flipside.