Wednesday, February 25, 2009

SportsGrinder

Deadspin is utterly obsessed with picking apart Rick Reilly. So much so, in fact, many might call it dumb, pointless, even cruel, and point out that the obsession is most likely based on professional jealousy. The Grinder, however, would disagree, because we are also obsessed with Rick Reilly and have no qualms about admitting that it's dumb, cruel and we're jealous. He's just so rich and famous -- at least rich and famous for a sportswriter.

In this column, the world learns that Reilly, a confirmed blog-hater and maker of "mom's-basement" jokes, has a personal website where he posts random thoughts on whatever suits his fancy. Um… Rick? We hate to break this to you, but that is what the kids today call "blogging." Actually, wait. That was a lie. We didn't hate breaking that to you one bit. Truth be told, we enjoyed it immensely.

Valentine's Day Weekend, the Memphis Grizzlies' Marko Jaric eloped with his Brazilian supermodel girlfriend, Adriana Lima. Strangely, martial bliss doesn't seem to be helping his game. In his last three appearances, Jaric has scored precisely zero points, going 0-for-10 from the field. Weird. He suddenly seems tired. Wonder why?















Oh. Yeah. That's why.





Baseball America
has finished posting it's list of the Top 100 prospects. Fun to browse, but will even half these kids see time in the big leagues? Meh. Here's a baseball story we like more: Athlete Makes Funny Ad.

Everyone at the Grinder, as readers know, couldn't be more gripped by the momentous, earth-shattering news that Alex Rodriguez used steroids. Thankfully, Selena Roberts' expose in Sports Illustrated was just a teaser for a book whose publication has been moved up to April. Apparently, "A-Rod: The Many Lives of Alex Rodriguez" includes salacious details about Rodriguez sex life. (No, we aren't linking to it.)

Just imagine! A big league baseball player who likes sex. That is a stunner. Seriously? The Grinder is trying to think of a way to protest our massive indifference to this story, and maintain that every moment spent watching, listening to, or reading about A-Rod is time that could be better spent scrubbing toilets in a Mexican jail.