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WHO IS CHARLIE?
On an episode of TV's "South
Park," role model Cartman once warned everyone to "Watch
out for Charlie in the Trees."
And I like to think that'll set the tone for my Outsports.com
column. I like to think of myself as somewhat dangerous, or cunning,
but above the fray, watching down upon the sports scene like a
slimmed-down version of the Slice Blimp. Or the Fuji Film Blimp. Or
the Shamu the Killer Whale for Seaworld Blimp.
Only I'm not in a blimp. Nor am I a blimp. I'm not even in the
trees, in actuality. I'm just above it all.
You may be wondering: what's up with him? Why is he qualified to
write a sports column for the premier Web site for gay athletes and
athletic supporters? (Cheap pun, I know, but there are some thing's
that I'm just not above.)
Why am I qualified? Well, I will have you know that I am
experienced with all facets of the sports scene due to the fact that
I share my house with a dark, muscular, good-looking retired
athlete.
OK, so the retired athlete is a ex-racing greyhound that I adopted.
Greyhound racing is a sport. And he is cute as a button.
And to protect the reputation of my retired athlete life-partner,
you know, for the sake of all those potential endorsements, I write
about the sports scene under a nom de gay, Charlie - in the Trees.
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Charlie
Past Columns
Is
A-Rod worth that much?
Brass
Balls Awards
The
best sports time of the year
I'm
in love with a hot Spanish gymnast.
Can't
get enough of those shaved armpits.
Why
I hate the Redskins
Give
me Jeter over Cruise
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I'm
Allergic to Tigers By
Charlie In The Trees
Special to Outsports.com
LAS VEGAS--I was just reading in my ESPN The Magazine that Tiger Woods dyed his
hair blond. Pardon my indifference, but I am already tired of Tiger as a
blond. I've long since been tired of him as a brunette. And if he'd shave his
head and go skinhead, I'd already be tired of it. I have long since overdosed on Tiger Woods and I'm not getting over it.
I just want him to go away. But he won't go. I'll give him his due. For the last few years, he has dominated his
game like no one we will ever see again in our lifetimes. And I repeat: NO
ONE. This is history unfolding before us. And please: no one e-mail me that
there was some Norwegian in the '50's who was even more dominant in men's
400km speed skating. I'm talking real sports, real being defined as sports
that generate massive amounts of American media coverage.
Jordan? Unh-uh. Team sport. He couldn't have done without the other
four guys on the court, even if one was Luc Longley and another B.J.
Armstrong. He definitely needed one of the four to have been Scottie Pippen. Greg Louganis? Another great call, but his dominance is tempered a bit
by the fact that it was based on judgment and not on sheer, crushing
objective victory, and in judgment sports, high scoring tends to be self-sustaining.
And besides, Tiger is out there annihilating the competition week in
and week out. With all due respect to this great athlete, Louganis only
had to be a top form once every four years or so. As dominant as Louganis was
in diving, it still was not Tiger-level domination. Tiger is so incredibly superior to every other golfer on the planet
that it's an open question as to whether he's from the same gene pool as
mortals like you, me, Justin Leonard and Ernie Els. Part of my problem is his game: golf. I don't think golf has an
off-season. It's 12 months a year. If it's too cold here, they just travel to a
different hemisphere and golf there. Now, let's say there's an athlete in another sport that I cannot stand
at least as much as Tiger. I don't want to pick on any particular athlete, so
I'll just make up a name: Allen Iverson. Let's say
this Allen Iverson plays basketball in the NBA OK. Well, at least the
NBA season comes to an end sometime. And for Mr. Iverson, the season
thankfully comes to an end sooner than it does for many other players. That means
for about five months or so, we don't hear about Allen Iverson unless, of course, he's standing around when one of his thug
friends gets arrested at 3:30 some morning. Other than that, the sports
section in the local paper is an Iverson-free zone for about five of 12 months each year. It's never a Tiger-free zone. And that's another thing. Why is golf
covered in Sports? Doesn't it make more sense to put it in the Business
section? I could read about Tiger winning some tournament by 15 strokes
where it belongs, right underneath a story on why the price of my Cisco
stock is in meltdown. Part of my problem is that we're talking about golf. What a boring
game to watch on TV. It's more tedious than watching "Temptation Island." OK,
I'm exaggerating a bit there, but still .... And by the way, did anyone
else watch "Temptation Island"? Or should I say, is anyone else willing to
ADMIT to watching it? Why did all the single women look like strippers? Not
that I've ever seen one mind you, I've read about them in, umm, sociological
studies. Even the woman who purportedly was some sort of doctor; she
too looked like she worked the midnight shift at Cheetah's. And those
guys! Except for the cute massage therapist and the hunky flight instructor,
where'd they get this bunch of doughy over-aged frat boys with farmer
tans? It looks like they recruited at a 15-year reunion at the nearby SAE house. Oh. Golf. I can - barely - understand the appeal of playing the game,
watching it on TV is another matter entirely. It's like Scrabble. I
love to play Scrabble. Really. Especially when I'm playing after my friend
Paula who'll park a letter "E" right above one of the triple word score
slots. But I'll be damned if I'm going to watch a Scrabble tournament
on television. Even if it's being played on a beach by speedo-clad Brazilian
lifeguards. Well, on second thought .... Regardless, there are never speedo-clad Brazilian lifeguards on any of
the fairways. And it's always golf season on TV and on the sports page and
that means it's always Tiger season, too. I remember reading a few years about food allergies. The point of the
article is that you see many more food allergies nowadays because most
foods now are always in season. It's not like the old days when certain
foods were available only certain times of the year. You wouldn't have to worry about over-exposure to broccoli if broccoli were
only available a few months a year. And it's this over-exposure to seasonal
items which often lead to food allergies. Well, with this constant over-exposure, regardless of his hair color, I
have developed an allergy to Tiger Woods. I think we all need a few months
a year to be completely Tiger-free. No Tiger golf tournaments. No Tiger
swoosh commercials. No Tiger nothing. And we'd all feel better. Disagree
with Charlie? Then fire away on our Discussion
Board.
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