The Heat Looked Cold & The Lakers Looked Hot

For those fans whose patience level is too low for baseball, they wait 6 months six months until basketball season returned. Well NBA fans, last night your wish came true. To kick off the season, TNT had a doubleheader with games starting off with the Miami Heat vs. Boston Celtics and then the LA Lakers vs. Houston Rockets. Let's start with Miami.

Ok so I'm sick and tired of hearing about the Miami Triple Threat, LeBron James, Dwayne Wade, and Chris Bosh, just as much as you are and last night we all expected them to come out of the gate and dominate. That didn't happen. The veteran Boston team were all over Miami's defense and exposed their "just met two months ago so this a new team" weaknesses. Boston would go on to win the game 88-80. This was the catalyst for much hate as people across all social networks expressed their hatred for Miami and suddenly became clairvoyants to which they predicted that the Heat will go 0-82 this season. I think I was more upset with the opinions of these folks rather than the game but remember readers, ignorant comments are what give us a starting point to debate issues so in essence we need them to make the world go round. I wish the Heat much luck throughout the season and hope they find the chemistry their fans and basketball are looking for.

Now on to LA. We all remember how the Lakers won the NBA Championship this past summer and last night was their ring ceremony. A lot of hugs, cheers, and tears Kobe Bryant and his team celebrated. Then, it was off to playing basketball. This match against the Rockets had a playoff essence to it. The score was always close and the atmosphere screamed...CHAMPIONSHIP! Maybe that was because of the ring ceremony hours before...could have been but the game was enjoyable to watch. The Lakers won 112-110....pretty close huh? Congratulations to the Lakers on their new pieces of jewelry.

With games like these two, it pretty much seems that the NBA season is starting off on an exciting foot. Can't wait to continue to see what else the league has to offer.

Sexting, Boos, And A SNL Parody...Sucks To Be Brett Favre

If you're Brett Favre, you want the month of October to die faster than your popularity. It has been admitted by Brett Favre that he engaged in sending sexual text messages to Gameday Host Jenn Sterger. One would think that Brett would be relieved by his admission but in fact, things have spiraled downward. Last night, Favre received a massive amount of boos from fans which I believe broke his spirits and crushed his soul. Saturday night on SNL, Favre and his Wrangler Jeans ads were parodied and while I laughed, I thought about how all of this could have been avoided and some choice words for both Favre and Sterger.

Let's begin to answer the question before the choice words for these marital criminals are said. How could have this been avoided? I would think it's as simple as having your publicist and your agents on speed dial to attend to the matter before things get leaked. But, I can only imagine how complicated and time consuming concealing a thing like this would be especially when we have a participant hell bent on telling "her story". Therefore, to answer this question fully, this could have all been avoided had Brett remembered that he's married with children and focused on the task at hand...the team and winning.

Now for the choice words for Brett: I applaud you for finally speaking out and admitting your wrong doing but don't think that erases the fact that you sent sexual text messages to another woman that wasn't your wife. You're married with children and have a grandchild and the fact that you even collected a Gameday Host's phone number is where my anger for you comes from. She's a host, not your agent or your publicist therefore what in the hell were you thinking when you two exchanged digits? You should have known right then and there this wasn't going to end well. So, as a result when you lose your endorsements and the money dwindles I'll laugh and wish for it all to leave...preferably in a divorce settlement to your wife. That may not happen but I hope the embarrassment and shame eats at you.

Jenn: The opportunity for you to jump start your sports career and become highly respected and recognized is now down the drain because you chose to act like a groupie. In order to break the stereotype surrounding women in sports and athletes, you have to be able to not fall for the temptation and rise above it. I also question why come out with it now? What's in it for you? Do you feel better about yourself for doing this? I want to understand your reasoning and mindset because for now I'm calling you a sideline ho and a groupie. You and so many other women who engage in acts like this are the reason why it's hard for women like myself and others who are serious about sports to be taken seriously. I'm pretty sure you wanted to keep the flirting harmless but look at where it's gone. You'll never be hired by the NFL or any other sport again so I hope you use your college degree wisely.

If it's one thing I can conclude with, it'll be the line I used weeks ago when I first wrote about this scandal, be careful of the women who suddenly seem a little too friendly for your liking. Remember, a W-2 form and a 9-5 job are just mirrors for groupie tendencies.

XOXO,
Whitney

All Good Things Must Come To An End...

I'm writing this post with a heavy heart and heavy mind because, dare I say it, the New York Yankees lost Game 6 to the Texas Rangers. That's right, Ron Washington and his Rangers are the 2010 ALCS Champions. Their hard work and dedication this season has served them well combined with the hot bat of Josh Hamilton. This will be a short post because I'm still in the grieving process as it's still surreal that my Yankees will be taking an early vacation. Also, there's no need to recap what has happened, I'm pretty sure we were all watching, cursing, biting our nails, taking shots, and possibly crying at the outcome of the game. Although I am sad, I know that there's always next year to continue our quest to #28. Our season may be over but our hearts will continue to beat.

Congratulation Texas, you played a hell of a game and had tunnel vision focus throughout the season and the postseason. Good luck to you as you face your new competitors in the World Series. Whether it be the Philadelphia Phillies or the San Francisco Giants, you're up for a challenge and I hope you can deliver.

I want to thank the New York Yankees for making this season for me one I will never forget. I've been to some heart pumping and "on the edge of your seat" games as well as watching some monumental games. You'll always have my love and support and while at the moment everything seems dreary and bleak, remember that when in doubt, know that Whitney is your #1 fan.

XOXO,
Whitney

Robinson Jose Cano...Happy Birthday To Ya!

1-2-3....Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Robinson Jose Cano, Happy Birthday to you! Are you 1? are you 2?, are you 3? are you 4? are you 5?, are you 6?, are you 7?, are you 8?, are you 9?, are you 10?, are you 11?, are you 12?, are you 13?, are you 14?, are you 15?, are you 16?, are you 17?, are you 18?, are you 19?, are you 20?, are you 21?, are you 22?, are you 23?, are you 24?, are you 25?, are you 26?, are you 27?, are you 28?... ok ok so I know you guys have had it with my birthday shenanigans but yes today Robinson is 28 years old and playing the best baseball of his life. As he prepares to take on Texas in Game 6, Game 6 Hit or Miss, I hope that he takes time out to do a silly dance, smile, and just take it all in...and then after reflecting kick some Texas ass. Once again Happy Birthday Robinson, may God continue to bless and keep you. I wish you many more birthdays to come.

Also, for the ladies, here's a few photos of Robinson. It's a Happy Birthday for us as well.

 

XOXO,
Whitney

And The Yankees Let Out A Collective "Phew! Ok, We're Still In It"

I remember waking up today and thinking, "I have so much to do and where to begin?" When you get a day off, the extra free time should be spent on doing things that are productive. So, what did I do today? I stayed in my bed, curled up, and pushing down nerves because today was Game 5 Do or Die for the New York Yankees. How did we do? Read on and you'll see.

I am proud to announce that the Yankee bats hopped up out of bed, turned their swag on and led us to a 7-2 victory over the Texas Rangers. By doing this, they allowed CC Sabathia to be dominant and efficient in holding Texas to nearly nothing.  Our backs were against the wall and honey we mauled our way out of obscurity. I remember tweeting last night that "The Rangers were guests in our home and they left with the silverware, china, and furniture" so going into today's game, I kept thinking: what else are you going to allow them to take? I'm glad the Yankees noticed the missing items and retrieved what was theirs. A special thanks to Derek Jeter, Nick Swisher, Robinson Cano, Alex Rodriguez, and hell the rest of the lineup for COLLECTIVELY shining. I saw no individual efforts today and I couldn't be any happier.

The rest of the series has to be taken one day at time and while we're all pumped up for Game 6, we can't forget that everything is an uphill climb. I'm confident that these guys will be wearing the necessary shoes to take that climb on.

Now, to end this post it's only fitting that we honor "staying alive" in the series by playing the Bee Gees. Tweet/blog with you all on Friday!



XOXO,
Whitney

Texas to NY: We're Chuckin' Up Those Deuces

So, after last night's M-E-L-T-D-O-W-N against Cliff Lee and the Rangers, we fans collectively formed a circle and said a little prayer for Allan James Burnett. With one eye to the sky to God and one closed we all placed our eggs of faith into one basket and hoped for the best. What was the outcome? Well....if you were near alcohol, everything was "niccccceeeee". For the rest of us, we could of used an alcohol hero. No need for a recap...time to D-I-G in.

Allan James must of had that heart-to-heart he so much needed because when he pitched tonight, he grabbed EVERYONE'S attention. At one point, he looked at the camera and said "Fooled you all earlier in the season...didn't I?".  Allan had Texas at a stand still. Now, one would have thought with having your shaky pitcher back on the straight and narrow for a while would evoke some incentive to keep up the momentum and while Robinson Cano and Derek Jeter continue to answer the call, the rest of the hitters are under the notion that you don't have to work while on the job. On Twitter I would pull the "#seewhatIdidthere" but I'm being honest. Did the rest of you bother to show up? I'm pretty sure you all were mentally present in getting dressed and driving to the stadium and changing into your uniforms but as far as being present on the field, I questioned that. Although Burnett's mistake, grand to some, sheer bad luck to others, was the driving force for Texas' resurgence, he held the Yankees the best he could for 6 innings. So the questioning of mental awareness stands in my book.

As if the Yankees needed anymore bad news, Mark Teixeira pulled a hamstring and will be out for the rest of the season. My heart is slowly climbing out of my stomach with this news but as for the team, that should have been the spark to set things off. I know I'm going to receive criticism for bashing the hitters but I feel no one else is doing it. If ya'll think I've gone far enough, I haven't even started on the fans. It's about time we start.

Let me clear something up, just because you've paid $3,000 and better for your ticket that doesn't correlate with your fanhood...nor does it warrant your disrespectful behavior. Acting ignorant and belligerent to opposing players isn't cute. I am not impressed nor am I amused. Also, don't interfere with the game. If you see a ball approaching you, move out of the way. Step to the side the same way you would if you saw a poor person begging. Oh and the biggest criticism of them all, leaving before the game is done. Winning or not, you stay in your seats until the final out. The "trying to beat traffic and I have work in the AM" excuse does not fly with me. You knew what you were getting into when you purchased those tickets so spare me...literally spare me.

I want to end with a little words of wisdom for the NY Yankees: "Whether you think you can or you can't...you're right". Take this quote and internalize it. I wish you guys the best of luck in the next 3 games. I will not abandon you in your darkest hour. Loyalty is all I know.

XOXO,
Whitney

I Know I Whip My Hair Back And Forth How About You?

It's here ladies and gentlemen! Willow Smith's"Whip My Hair" video is online and let me just say...the girl has done the damn thing. If you all thought the song was sick then check out the video below. Congratulations Willow on making a club banger and something you can just whip your hair to. Thanks to World Star Hip Hop for providing the video




XOXO,
Whitney