I'm not the kind of guy who puts a lot
of stock in professional sports teams. Those who know me, recognize
that I care little about sports on much of any level. I know people
consumed by college sports. I am grateful that I matriculated from a
small, private Midwest college with no national profile. I don't even
need pretend I care about what its competitive teams are doing.
I am the same with professional sports.
Although I get the poetry of baseball, it puts me to sleep.
Basketball: I barely understand the difference between a lay up and a
dunk. I never liked the sport growing up and certainly don't waste my
time with it as an adult. I am amazed by what hockey players can do
while balanced on a razor-thin steel blade, but I'm done when the
first (of several) fights breaks out. If I want to watch fights,
well, I'll watch real fights. All of the ice ballet in the world
can't outweigh my loathing for the constant fighting and the NHL's
apparent lack of interest in really correcting the issue.
Then there is the NFL. And, I suppose,
CFL (Canadian Football League) for those who simply can't get enough
of following competitive sports. I am, what I would call, a casual
Steelers fan. That is, I follow the Steelers, but I don't lose sleep
over missing one of their games. My (whatever day of the week they
play) day doesn't revolve around making sure I'm in front of a TV at
kickoff. If I get to see them play, fine; if not, I'll survive. I
have become even more lackadaisical about following them since I
moved to South Carolina. I left my Steelers-following friends with
whom I watched most Steelers games behind in Florida. Football is
more fun to watch with fellow travelers.
This is my 10th football
season in Greenville. For the first nine years, whoever at the local
CBS affiliate made the decision about which games would air on Sunday
afternoons, no longer seems to be calling the shots. I judge he/she was a Steelers fan. Probably no more than two
Sunday afternoon games a season weren't offered locally. That same person
either moved on or was struck down by a bus. So far this season, only
two Sunday-afternoon Steelers games have been televised locally, and
I was out of town for the first one.
I'm not a fan of sports bars,
particularly on “game” days. If to see a Steelers game I have to
go to a sports bar by myself, chances are pretty good that I'm going
to miss it. I will watch other teams play if I'm somewhere and a game
is on the TV. But, I really don't care about watching other teams
play. On game day I root for two teams: The Steelers and whichever
team is playing the Patriots. Otherwise, I have nada real interest.
I used to usually pepper my daily then
weekly Clanging Bell posts with two or three Steelers blogs during
the fall and winter. Mostly they consisted of rants about what I
considered to be poor play, coaching and/or officiating. I've missed
so many games this season that I just haven't had much fodder for a
blog. My knee-jerk reaction to the sorry-ass Browns playing the
Steelers to a tie in the season opener was to fire off a scathing
blog, but there is simply too much talent among the Steelers roster
for me to believe that game was anything but an anomaly. Of course,
at the end of four games the Steelers had racked up only one win. I
was tempted to blog that Tomlin was, perhaps, looking at overseeing
his first losing season as Steelers head coach. I resisted that
urge; although, I did say that privately to a couple of people.
Quality of play has relentlessly
improved since that second loss. The Steelers offensive line is
turning in brilliant work in both pass protection and opening holes
for the season's biggest surprise, running back James Conner. Le'Veon
who? Big Ben is still razor accurate (mostly) and he and Antonio
Brown finally seem to be on the same page. It seems no one who plays
a position qualifying them as a potential point maker doesn't have at
least one TD under his belt. There is no shortage of heroes.
This is how Newton spent much of his evening. |
After last Thursday's robust 52-21
blowout of the Carolina Panthers, I felt compelled to blog. It was an
awesome performance marred only by a questionable TD call that wasn't
overturned by a review. So, maybe it was actually a TD. Otherwise,
the Steelers were firing on all cylinders. Panther quarterback Cam
Newton never seemed more than a half-an-arm's length from being
dragged down and was sacked five times. He was hurried multiple times
and hit more often than not. On nearly every Panther offensive play
there were at least two or three black jerseys running around the
backfield.
When Big Ben left the game at the
beginning of the fourth quarter, he had thrown more touchdown passes
than incompletions! Even the Steelers kicker Chris Boswell,
unreliable this season, was seven for seven point afters and nailed a
50-yard field goal.
After the game Steelers coach Mike
Tomlin said something to the effect of “We're really not that
good.” Soundly thrashing a 6-2 Panthers team maybe something the
Steelers couldn't do on a weekly basis, but for sure, this is a
significantly improved team than met the Browns in week one. And, the
really good news for Steelers fans, the team just seems to be getting
better and better.
Russ I thought I knew who you were. Apparently I was wrong. Although there are those nights when you bail on the game in favor of adequate sleep. Guess you're not a hard core fan after all. :-( So I'm guessing you don't have a Steelers shrine, fly a flag on your house, have the Steeler doormat outside your front door, drape your gameday jersey over the recliner after every game (never wash it until the season's over), lay your Terrible Towel in front of the TV on gameday (do you even have a Terrible Towel?). I know someone who actually engages in these attempts at influencing the score of each game. This view into the real Russ Heaps has me a bit melancholy. Go Steelers!!!
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