Balls and Beards was the brainchild of two guys during one
of those ridiculous late night conversations.
You know the ones I mean. The
original topic? I can’t remember. How we
came to decide that we’d have a radio show and call it Balls and Beards? Don’t remember that either. The ideas we brainstormed? Nope.
Gone. It was late and I was
tired. Give me a break.
Whatever prompted it and whatever followed, the result is
the same—this sports blog by guys, for guys who like balls and beards. And when I say “like balls,” I mean it in the
most obvious sense. Sports are all about
balls. It takes balls to play games like
football and rugby that involve huge collisions and gnarly injuries and more
testosterone than Jose Canseco would even know what to do with. Rugby balls and footballs, obviously. Never mind the horsehide balls required to play
baseball, where the balls fly through the air at 95 miles an hour (and that’s before
some lunk with a bat tries to hit the ball 400 feet.) And goodness knows flops like Manu’s and
LeBron’s wouldn’t happen if it weren’t for the balls that Dr. James Naismith
suggested you might throw through peach baskets.
Say what you will about the previous paragraph, but everyone
likes a good beard. In some instances, a
good beard overcomes the face that hosts it.
And here at Balls and Beards, a good beard will always (sometimes?) take
precedence over anything of any magnitude that doesn’t involve a beard. Think about it. When Blake Griffin dunked over a car, what
did you focus on? Jumping over a mid-size
sedan? No, because Griffin can jump over
a mid-size redwood. The distracting and
fairly stupid presence of a car on a basketball court? No, because very distracting and supremely
stupid mascots are allowed on basketball courts all the time (more on that
another day). The thing of note was
Baron Davis popping out of the sunroof, or more accurately, Baron’s beard popping out from the sunroof.
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| "I defy you to dunk on this beard." -Baron Davis |
Look at that
thing! Rarely, if ever, has there been
such a notable neck-beard in the world’s history. Likely Baron’s prowess on the hardwood is dependent
on his beard. It’s a little known fact
that Pheidippides, the world’s first marathon runner, died in an attempt to grow
a neck beard like Baron’s. The legend
goes that his heart gave out because of the physical exertion of running 25
miles from Marathon to Athens, but the truth is that his heart broke when he
realized that he just could not grow such a good beard.
The real reason for Balls and Beards is sports talk. Not in competition with the major players in
sports news, but to glory a bit in standing in their shadow. Deep down, we know that we aren’t better at
analyzing sports than ESPN, the same way that armchair all-stars know that as
much as they rag on Dwight Howard for his free throw shooting, the last time
they shot 60% from the line was their sophomore year of high school (3 of 5,
baby!). Being a sports fan is all about
talking big and caring so much your heart just might pop if YouTube suggests
that you might want to watch Bartman ruin the Cubs’ playoff run in ’03 one more
time.
Spectator sports are an irrational, wonderful thing. Every year, Redskins fans truly think that
even Dan Snyder can’t ruin the newest roster.
Every year, Cubs fans really, honestly believe that this year their boys
will win the World Series. Every year, a
dedicated fan base believes that their eternal happiness can actually be secured
by one last championship run by Tim Duncan (age 71) and company.
Steven and I actually think that someday we could have a
radio show that people would want to listen to—a show that would be
relevant. That would brighten Joe Schmoe’s
day on the way home from his boring job as the manager of quality control at
the Chapstick factory. That some kid
would learn to love baseball like we do listening to us get worked up because Dan
Haren and his 6.15 ERA are ruining our lives, from the Disabled List. That’s why we’re here (figuratively, of
course. We are not actually on your
screen).
On Balls and Beards, you’ll see some ridiculous things (see
paragraphs 2, 3, and 4) that don’t really mean a thing, some commentary on the
culture of sports or some scrub who’s ruining our lives by playing a game, some
pictures or videos we enjoy, and occasionally something that might actually
matter. Keep an eye on us.

Nice start! Make it happen, boys.
ReplyDeleteI love it! Keep it coming.
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