Lucky husband of @AlisonClaireCHS I read, I write, and way too many of my brain cells are filled with basketball minutiae

Charleston, SC
Joined March 2009
1987 AAU National Championship Game in Jacksonville, Florida. Peep these starting lineups…
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My 6th grader has five scheduled basketball games today between two leagues and a tournament, every 2 hours starting at 10:00 AM. My arthritic knees weep for him. He, on the other hand, has never been happier.
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Because five games in one day is clearly not enough he has jumped in to play a sixth game with a team in the High School Division of Midwest Fall League that was short-handed. I don't think getting him to go to bed tonight will be a problem.
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Had 19 points in a loss to a clearly superior team in the first game, in the high school game had a big win & scored 6 points on two made threes. In the third game back in the 5th/6th grade division had 32 points in a lopsided victory. Tournament semifinals up next.
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Tonight the Atlanta Braves play an elimination game against the Philadelphia Phillies, and the man taking the ball first quit baseball to work at a 7-Eleven. Ray Kerr went to Hug High School in Reno, a program that has won 27 games since 2008 and lost 245. He had been to exactly one major league game in his life, a Giants and Athletics game in Oakland when he was 13. He pitched two years at Mendocino College and went 3-7 with a 4.60 ERA. So he quit. Went home to Reno. Took a job at the IMAX theater and a job at the 7-Eleven. Here is how he describes it. "I cleaned up a lot of popcorn. I said, I'm done cleaning up popcorn." And the other one. He "stocked the shelves in the cold fridge, listening to my music, kind of forgetting about baseball." He thought that was the rest of his life. Then a junior college coach named Eric Perry called him. "Let's go back to school. Let's go to Lassen Community College. I still think you have baseball left in you." Here is the part that matters most. Somebody had to pay for that school, and Ray Kerr grew up in foster care. The woman who paid was his foster mother, Lisa McCarthy. In his words. "She's the one who gave me all these opportunities to go back to college, to pay for it if I actually wanted to." He had to earn a 3.5 GPA to get in. He earned it. Then he went 7-4 with a 3.45 ERA over 91 innings. That summer he pitched in Alaska against Division I hitters and put up a 1.11 ERA, and his fastball started doing something it had never done. "I thought I could only throw maximum 92." It kept climbing into the mid 90s. The Seattle Mariners signed him as an undrafted free agent in August 2017. Four years later they traded him to the San Diego Padres, and in April 2022 he walked onto the mound at Petco Park and struck out Justin Turner, Max Muncy and Chris Taylor in order. He called his foster mother first. Then in June 2024, with the Atlanta Braves, he tore his elbow and needed Tommy John surgery. Career over. Again. They re-signed him on a minor league contract. He did not throw a major league pitch again until August 17 of this year. Since that day he has a 1.47 ERA, and left handed hitters are batting .174 against him. Which is why he is getting the ball tonight with Kyle Schwarber and Bryce Harper due up in the first. Now the honest part. He is an opener, not a traditional starter. He may face six hitters and hand it off. The Atlanta Braves are doing this because of matchups, not sentiment. But a kid from a high school that loses 90 percent of its games, who stocked a cold fridge at a convenience store and figured that was it, is throwing the first pitch of a win or go home playoff game. He is done cleaning up popcorn.
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Happy 70th birthday to the perfect excuse.
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Greg Perry retweeted
On Monday, I lost my father, Big Sam. His passing was sudden and unexpected, and there are no words that can truly prepare you for losing someone who meant so much. While my heart is broken, I find comfort in knowing that he lived a remarkable life and left a legacy that will continue through the thousands of people he influenced. For more than 60 years, he dedicated his life to coaching, teaching, mentoring, and serving the Philadelphia community. He created and pioneered programs that brought sports and education together, opening doors for countless young people and helping them earn scholarships, achieve academically, and believe in possibilities they may not have seen for themselves. That was who Big Sam was. He had a special ability to make people think bigger, dream bigger, and believe they could accomplish more. He was a favorite teacher, a favorite coach, and, most importantly, a favorite person because he genuinely cared about people. His generosity was unmatched. He never forgot the people who were overlooked, forgotten, or in need. He saw potential in everyone and treated everyone with the same respect, whether you were an actor, director, sportscaster, NBA player, coach, government official, teacher, doctor, lawyer, or simply someone trying to find your way. His message was simple: “To achieve, you must believe.” He believed in repetition. He believed in hard work. He believed in discipline. And most of all, he believed that if you believed in yourself and put in the work, you could become whatever you wanted to be. He didn't just teach those lessons—he lived them. My father was my mentor, my teacher, my hero, and one of the greatest influences in my life. I will miss him more than I can put into words. Right now, it is difficult for me to talk to people individually, but I want everyone to know how deeply I appreciate the love, prayers, support, calls, and messages. Every kind word and every text has meant more to me and my family than you know. Big Sam spent his life helping people believe in themselves. Now it is our turn to carry that belief forward. His lessons will live in us. His generosity will live in us. His legacy will live through all of the lives he touched. To achieve, you must believe. Thank you, Dad, for teaching me how.
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On behalf of a grateful nation we thank him for his service to the country. Rest well, sir.
Chris Spatola scored 1,543 points at West Point. Fifth most in the history of the academy. Then he graduated, put on the other uniform, and went to war. He served five years as an Army officer. He was a company commander. He deployed in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom, and he came home with the Joint Service Commendation Medal, awarded for what the citation called exceptional combat performance. Then he came back to basketball. In 2007, Mike Krzyzewski hired him at Duke. There is something in that worth sitting with. Krzyzewski played point guard at Army from 1966 to 1969. Captained the team as a senior. Then served in the Army and was discharged as a captain. Spatola played guard at Army from 1998 to 2002. Then served in the Army and made captain too. Two West Point guards, 33 years apart, on the same bench. Spatola was on the Duke staff from 2007 to 2012. Four ACC Tournament titles. The 2010 national championship. He was a court coach for USA Basketball, for the team that won gold in Beijing in 2008 and gold at the world championship in 2010. He also married Krzyzewski's daughter Jamie. They had three children. After coaching he went into television. He joined ESPN in 2015 and spent a decade as one of the most thoughtful voices in college basketball, because he had been a player and a coach and a soldier, and he talked like a man who had been all three. He ran a basketball camp for kids in Durham every year. Chris Spatola died unexpectedly this week. He was 47 years old. ESPN said he was thoughtful, prepared and passionate about the sport. The Krzyzewski family said they had no words to adequately express their heartbreak over the loss of "our beloved Chris Spatola," and that he "served our country, was a devoted husband and father, and was such an important part of our family." Seth Greenberg put it shortest. "Heartbreaking. Such a good soul." He leaves behind a wife and three kids.
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Happy 1st Day of Fall! 🍂
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Today is the 21st of September.
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80s NBA warm-ups should all be produced today as comfy adult pajamas. There is no persuasive counterargument to this.
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I kept this story in my pocket for a long time.... September 15th is Roberto Clemente Day. Every year in Pittsburgh the whole organization fans out across the city. It's like Christmas. Roberto's family is there, Vera and the boys. My first year as manager in Pittsburgh was 2011. We celebrated. We shook hands and moved on. We didn't win. 19 consecutive losing seasons. 2012 rolls around. Same day, same celebration. We had another losing season, our 20th consecutive. After the ceremony, Roberto Jr. walked over. "My mom wants to talk to you." We went into the dugout. Me, Vera, and her three sons. She spoke in Spanish. I played four years of winter ball so I understood enough. She wasn't angry, but she was passionate. And I kept hearing Roberto's number come up. Roberto Jr. translated. "My mother wants you to know that there cannot be a 21st losing season. That was Roberto's number. It would be a disgrace to his legacy." She was staring right at me. Before I could even think about what to say, words came out of my mouth: "I promise you, Vera. That won't happen." Roberto Jr. looked at me and said, "You made my mom a promise. I hope you can keep it." I said, "I hope I can keep it too." I didn't tell my coaches. I didn't tell the players. I told my wife. That was it. The next year, 2013, we broke the consecutive seasons losing streak. Ended it at 20. On Roberto Clemente Day that September, Vera came walking across that field. And I probably got one of the most meaningful hugs I've ever received in my life. The players did all the heavy lifting. I just got the hug. Some promises are worth making before you know if you can keep them. @Pirates
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McClymonds High School in Oakland once had an outfield of Frank Robinson, Curt Flood and Vada Pinson. Their basketball team at the time was led by Bill Russell. The school had 650 students!
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Transcript of Letterman’s 9/11 monologue that always brings me to tears.
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Greg Perry retweeted
I lost my Dad on 9/11. I don’t get a lot of reach on here. But I just wanted to share a picture. He was 39. I thought he was old. I’m now in my mid 30s and I still feel like a kid. He was a great trader. He loved markets. He loved to find a stock no one was talking about. The first trade I ever placed was on his work computer, where he let me click the button to buy AMAT. I loved going to the office with him. It was electric. He was the best dad. We spent hours out in the street after dinner where he’d throw “pop flys” for me to catch. Eye on the ball. He loved watching Sponge Bob and eating cereal, wrestling with us in the living room. He just loved being around his kids so much, and we knew it. I’m so grateful I got a dad like that. Love you, Pops.
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He made this. Think about that for a while.
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We need to talk about how to resist the dangers of AI, and we need to do it in a thoughtful, intentional, organized, and deeply human way. I'm teaching an online class called "Being Human Together," and all are welcome. Email me at [email protected] for details.
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