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Pacquiao Needs To Accept The Invitation

manny-pacquiao-floyd-mayweatherLet me admit up front that I am a Manny Pacquiao fan. I have always admired the fighter and held his best interests close to my chest. In sports, it’s easy to pick favorites and attach some emotion to their ups and downs. It’s part of the addiction. So when I say Manny needs to accept Floyd Mayweather’s terms for a May 2nd fight in 2015, I mean it. There is no way out for Pacquiao here. Say yes or forever be a coward.

This fight is the only fight casual boxing fans want to see. Hardcore fight fans also want to see it. It would launch 200-300 million dollars in revenue. Las Vegas would light up. Showtime and HBO would come together and promote it across billboards, buildings, and outer space satellite stations. If this were 1975, the fight would have happened. Back then, when two fighters wanted to beat the shit out of each other, it happened quick because the suits didn’t come into play until after the fight when the money was being collected. These days, it’s political, slow moving and horribly impersonal. Boxing as a sport is one big hesitation.

I won’t place blame on one side here. Each garners a decent amount. Floyd started out with requesting Olympic style drug testing, which only stands for a mind control tactic of his. Boxing has done a good job of weeding out cheaters so why ask for advanced testing for one bout. Come on. Manny balked and it broke down. Next time, Floyd went to jail because he is a moron and the fight didn’t happen. The next time, Floyd wanted a huge portion of the cash up front and Manny balked. Then, Manny lost twice and the hopes seriously depleted. Throughout it all, I place the most blame on Top Rank/Pacquaio promoter Bob Arum. He used to represent Floyd and they don’t like each other anymore. Arum also has a tricky way of setting up boring and lopsided fights between his own fighters. Arum isn’t a cancer in the sport but he’s a pain in the ass here. He is making it hard for this fight to get made.

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Miguel Cotto Takes Back His Life

If you watch and love boxing, you know it’s an emotional sport unlike any other. A person steps into the ring with the intent of hurting another man and it’s a brutal practiceimage and way of life. Your knees, jaw, and legs give out at some point and your will starts to follow suit. Watching it makes you feel as if you are in that ring with the fighters and throwing and taking punches. Football and hockey are physical sports, but boxing is a blunt old fashioned way of demoralizing someone’s spirit. In the words of HBO commentator Jim Lampley, “You don’t play boxing. You fight.” That’s it. Before looking at the amazing Miguel Cotto victory over Sergio Martinez on Saturday night at Madison Square Garden in New York City, let’s look at Cotto and how he got here.

Miguel Cotto is a one of the most respected fighters in the sport of boxing. He’s a proud Puerta Rican student of the sweet science and a man who can do damage to another in the ring with tactics built around years of training. He has four losses in his career and all have come against the best, with one omitted(in my mind) because a fighter used an illegal substance on his gloves.

That is the fight that is required when discussing Cotto’s career. He faced a dirty fighter in Antonio Margarito years ago in a fight that shaped his boxing life in a horrible way. In the fight, Margarito used illegal hand wraps that were discovered in pictures after the fight. When a fighter’s hand is wrapped, several layers of gauze and tape are applied to produce a pad on the knuckles. Water or any other substance isn’t allowed. Margarito pummeled Cotto in a brutal fight in 2008 due to the application of plaster like pads inside the tape on his hands. This substance was found before Margarito’s next fight against Shane Mosley, and Mosley promptly destroyed Margarito. Cotto avenged the fight a few years later in beating Margarito himself, but in my mind the 2008 damage lingered. In boxing, a bad fight can stick with a guy and Cotto was unable to cut this loss loose in his head. Before the fight, Cotto was undefeated and unstoppable. Margarito took that away from him that night and even when Cotto regained it during the rematch, something still wasn’t complete. Cotto lost to Manny Pacquiao, Floyd Mayweather Jr. and Austin Trout as well, all seasoned good to great fighters. However, the Margarito loss seemed to weigh on Cotto’s psyche for years. You don’t take a beating like that and shed it with a couple wins and good fights. For a more in depth look at Margarito’s foolhardy acts(for which he was stripped of his license), check out Thomas Hauser’s piece right here.

When Cotto switched to Freddie Roach, a Hall of Fame caliber trainer, after the Trout loss, something started to change in the boxer. Call it a way of life or boxing style but Roach had an impact on Cotto.  I usually don’t put too much stock in trainers because once training stops and the fight begins, a boxer only has himself to truly take through a fight. Roach is different. He connects with his fighters on an emotional and professional level. He notices strengths and defeats their weaknesses. Cotto had abandoned his left hook in his recent fights, and when he took to the ring against the overmatched Delvin Rodriguez in 2013, the fight ended in three rounds due to a devastating left hook that gave Cotto a technical knockout.

Instead of picking Canelo Alvarez for his next fight, Cotto picked seasoned veteran Sergio Martinez, a great boxer with 51 wins and only 2 losses, one coming in controversial fashion against Paul Williams. Martinez was a good pick because fight fans needed to see just how much Roach had taught Cotto and what kind of future Miguel had in the sport. Martinez needed the fight too because of doubts about his own health and status.

It turns out that Roach didn’t just acquire the best parts of Cotto and put them to use but he simply allowed Miguel to leave that damaging Margarito loss in the past and become a new fighter. Instead of being a boxer who had to fight 7-8 tough rounds and try to out slug opponents, Cotto was a master of the sweet science again, attacking opponents with a variety of weapons.

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Pacquiao-Bradley II Preview

Two years ago, Manny Pacquiao climbed into the ring against Timothy Bradley and was ready to hand the undefeated fighter his first loss. Over the course of 12 rounds,Pacquiao_Bradley_face2face-farina Pacquiao did more than enough to deliver on that bet. Any time a fighter takes on another over money in front of a big crowd, he is making a bet that he can beat that guy and prevail.  In order to understand the stakes at hand this weekend in Las Vegas at the MGM Grand for the rematch, you have to understand the beginning. Let’s roll back.

On that hot June night, Pacquiao seemed to be dominating Bradley. Whatever Pacquiao had lost in power he made up for with speed and a constant narrow angle attack that few fighters can escape. Bradley suffered a pair of foot injuries and went into survival mode midway through the fight. He connected with his own punches but neither of them caused Manny to stop the attack or get truly fazed. He laughed them off. Bradley, slipping and off balance from the beginning, simply didn’t do enough to win the fight. He lost. It was clear, logical and coherent. My two year old son could have told you Pacquiao won. After 12 rounds, all Pacquiao could do was look at himself and ask if he did enough.

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One of the Filipino’s shortcomings has nothing to do with boxing skill and everything to do with compassion. Manny is a dedicated congressman and supports his home town country of the Philippines with constant charity and acts of care. Sometimes, that care and compassion sneaks into the ring and infects his fights. Far too often since Pac found god and Congress a few years ago he has encountered trouble in finishing opponents. He doesn’t pound fighters until they drop. He’s a predator for 7-8 rounds and then recedes because he doesn’t want to hurt the other man. That is fine if this were golf or bowling. This is boxing, Pac. Attack, attack and attack again until the other guy hits the canvas. If you don’t attack like that, the judgement is left to people who have never fought and they could betray the shit out of you.

What happened two years ago? Pacquiao lost a unanimous decision to Bradley and lost his belt. He lost a lot more respect when he walked into a majestic Juan Manuel Marquez right hand but the decision handed down by two judges threw Pacquiao’s career into a tailspin. He deserved the win that night but held back late in the fight and therefore left open the opportunity that he could be robbed. A man once said, let your fists be the judges. On April 12th, Manny needs to follow this mantra to the tee and back.

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Pacquiao Aims For Redemption

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Boxing can be a brutal sport to watch because of the physical toll as well as the head game effect.   Some fans forget to notice the grinding sensation that fighting has on the mentality of fighters.   Sure, two guys step into a ring for a living and allow their fists to the be the judge, but for me it’s the action that goes on between the head before and after a fight that leaves me fascinated.  While a swollen eye or broken jaw can have a residual effect on a person’s life, how long does their psyche need to recover?  An example.   How do you come back from being knocked out cold with one punch during a fight you were seemingly winning on all cards?  This is the struggle that the former champion Manny Pacquiao faces when he steps into the ring tonight against the rugged straight forward brawler Brandon Rios.

Let me first point out to you that I am a huge Pac-Man fan.  He is the reason I got back into boxing 5 years ago.   As a kid, I was wooed by it when watching it with my dad.  I watched Sugar Ray Leonard and Marvin Hagler beat the crap out of each other.  I was one of the few people who predicted Evander Holyfield could take down Mike Tyson, literally and figuratively.   I wasn’t surprised when George Foreman, overweight and near the end, stopped Michael Moore with one punch and shocked the world.  I was a kid who grew up loving the Rocky movies and so I loved boxing in real life.    While the 6th Rocky movie helped reopen that invigorating aura of the fighting world, it was a short Filipino beast that got me back into the game.  The only way to understand Pac is to relive his story and rise to power.  Sometimes you have to unleash everything in someone’s tale in order to create something worth caring about.

Pacquiao helped pull me back into the sport when he began his remarkable run by destroying and ending the career of Oscar De La Hoya.   There was something about the way this guy fought that was ferocious.   A boxer that started out around 115 pounds and won titles in 8 different weight categories, Manny was dynamic.   He destroyed Ricky Hatton, a former champion who had only been stopped by Floyd Mayweather Jr..  While Floyd needed 10 rounds to finish Hatton, Manny took him down in the second round.   He loved to fight bigger guys.  He beat Antonio Margarito up and help the slow decline of his career.  He beat Miguel Cotto into submission in the 11th round.  He toyed with a defensive prone Joshua Clottey and won.    There was also a fight with Timothy Bradley that I will get to a little later.

However, if anyone knows Pacquiao deep enough, they know his career will forever be defined by his fights with the Mexican champion Juan Manuel Marquez.   Two guys who always stood in the middle of the ring and banged for the duration of the fight, Pac and JMM were made for each other.   Pac was the aggressive hunter and Marquez was the calm and collected counter puncher.  Manny knocked him down three times in the first fight before Marquez made a late charge but still lost.  The second time they fought, it was ruled a draw and I agree because both men got in their fair share of kill shots.   In the third fight(and most controversial) Marquez was beating Pacquiao on most cards before taking his foot off the gas in the final few rounds, thus allowing Manny to score a few shots and get closer to a victory himself.   Pacquiao won the fight and this angered many boxing fans who felt who Marquez was cheated.  The fourth fight, which took place last December, is now the only fight anyone remembers.

The most action packed of the fights, each fighter exchanged knockdowns in the first 4 rounds.  However, as the 5th and 6th round were unfolding, Pacquiao was starting to brutally pummel Marquez and opened up cuts around his eyes and busted his nose open.   As Marquez would later admit, he was having a hard time breathing with all the blood in his nasal department.   However, in the closing seconds of round 6, Pac went in for the big kill shot and when he did he left his feet and Marquez, crotched and ready to fire back, hit Manny with a legendary and magical counter hook to the middle of the face that knocked out the Filipino star cold.   As one Grantland writer at ringside said, it was like you were watching Manny and then suddenly, he was gone.   Watching it on my computer, I was shocked.  It woke my wife up.  Manny was on the canvas for at least 20 seconds or possibly 35 seconds.   Marquez raised his hands while Manny’s were at his sides.  Watching it, I remember comparing it to seeing a king fall from the throne.   I had never seen Manny knocked out much less knocked out cold.   I didn’t think it was possible.  However, there he was.  Pacquiao came to, and after getting checked out at a local hospital, was fine.  He took a year off, but couldn’t be farther from people’s minds when discussing where his fight game was.  This is where people get short sighted and miss something.

Manny is 34 years old, so he is getting up there and edging closer to the end of the line.  A man can only let his body take so much punishment.   However, saying he has lost it is premature and incorrect.   Take the fight before the 4th Marquez fight, a battle with Tim Bradley.   For 12 rounds, Manny dominated Bradley and rarely got into trouble.   He punched the undefeated fighter at will and appeared to be running away on the scorecards.  I watched every single second of this round on my television.  Manny beat up Bradley and I may have given Timothy 2-3 rounds at best.  When the scorecards were read, Bradley was the winner.   Duane Ford was the judge who scored it easily for Bradley and after the fight there wasn’t a single analyst who passed up the opportunity to rip this inept judge.  The dangers of boxing lie in the inability of the judges to get a decision right.   This was a the bad luck charm hitting Manny.   Add this to the single punch knockout from Marquez and this is what people describe as the downfall of the former champ.

It’s fair to question Pacquiao after his 3rd fight shaky win over Marquez.  He didn’t look right in that fight at all.  However, take away horrible judging in the Bradley fight and the one punch from Marquez and Manny could have easily stayed on his cruise control career.   That’s boxing.  It can be severely blunt and careers can be derailed.  With two bouts of misfortune, Manny is fighting for his career and his respect tonight against Rios.

This isn’t a cake walk by any means.  Sure, Rios is a childish filthy talking moronic street fighter, but he can hit hard and he likes being punched hard in return.   In his own words, he has to be punched in order to know he is in a fight.  He’s crazy in that particular way.  Rios had his own memorable clash in the ring, splitting two fights with Mike Alvarado this past year.  He nearly lost a decision to Richard Abril.   Rios isn’t a world class fighter because he hasn’t fought anybody worth a second glance outside of Alvarado and Abril.   He is a brawler with a 31-1 record who exists as a dangerous redemptive stepping stone for Pacquiao.   Top Rank CEO Bob Arum selected this fight with the help of Pacquiao’s trainer Freddie Roach because this is a guy born and bred for Manny to take on.   That doesn’t make it easy but merely sets up a fighter with a fighter who will keep coming forward and theoretically play into his gameplan.  Pacquiao’s problem lies with deceptive counter punchers.  Rios is not that.  He is a head leaning forward little punk who wants to scrap and is set to get caught in Pac-Man’s trap.

Manny, in my opinion, has too much lateral head movement and can land combinations from so many angles that he should slowly take Rios apart.  However, this is boxing and no one knows where Pacquiao’s head is after the past 2 fights.   My guess is he is ready to put the recent history behind him and carve a new path by pounding on a kid who wants to take his spot one day near the top.  If I am Manny, I put my foot out and kick this kid back down the pile to the bottom of the heap.

Sure, there are fireworks between the two camps.   Roach doesn’t like Rios’ trainer Robert Garcia and that extends from the Pacquiao-Margarito fight where the Garcia trained Margarito and Rios put out a video mocking Roach’s Parkinson’s on camera.   It also extends from two trainers who think they are the best.   Alex Ariza, formerly the fitness trainer for Pacquiao, is now in Rios’ camp and shares a nasty disdain for Roach.    There was an altercation at the gym in Macoo, China this week where the two camps waged war over scheduled training time.   Ariza mocked Roach’s Parkinson’s and also made fun of another man’s sexual orientation.   In my mind, Ariza is the scum of the earth and should be thrown into the ring to face Pacquiao tonight.  These, however, are simply fireworks.

Tonight, around 1030pm, Pacquiao and Rios step into the ring and settle the dispute with their fists.  At the core of every boxing match lies a dispute or conflict of interests.  Two men standing toe to toe with each other, wanting what the other one has.  Can Pacquiao put aside his Congressional duties in the Philippines in order to deal with his obligation in the ring?   The only thing stopping Manny from becoming great again is himself and his overloaded schedule.    You can’t be half a boxer in this world.  Manny has to keep his entire focus on the opponent and put aside his worries for his country, which was rocked by a typhoon recently.  If he has to, see Rios as the typhoon that is attempting to destroy your own career.  See him as the man looking to demolish and take everything you have.  That has to be first and foremost on Pacquiao’s plate.

Tonight, on the other side of the world, Manny Pacquiao and Brandon Rios will put aside the outside noise and distractions and face off in the ring.  While the outcome is up in the air, there will be blood.   These two fighters will throw hard punches and rock each other.   They will not run away or dance in the ring.  They will let it all fly and whoever walks away with standing tall deserves the right to continue as a big name in boxing.  The other shall fall away from the sport rather quietly.

This is why I love boxing.   It’s a marriage between a person and the sport that is built on the craving for action but also the humanistic idea that these are two moral beings duking it out in the ring.  There’s an appreciation for the sweet science as well as the human emotion.  You never know what’s going to happen.   That is why I watch.

Thanks for reading this,

Dan L. Buffa

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My Love For Boxing: Thank You Gatti and Ward

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On Saturday night, HBO presented a great fight between two warriors and a great documentary about two of its legends.  The documentary chronicled Arturo Gatti and Micky Ward’s vicious three fights and their strong friendship afterwards.  I wanted to mention how it reinvigorated my love for the sport.  Boxing doesn’t get a great rep these days.  Fights still sell but usually the marquee stars can only guarantee a sellout.  The UFC and MMA action have taken over the mainstream fighting world and I can see why.  It’s more brutal, the sport gives back to its fighters and nurtures younger fighters and its shorter and quicker.   Boxing is as close to baseball as it gets because both sports require patience and a certain mindset to locate all the underlying complexities and tactical planning of the sport.  It’s not just two guys getting into the ring and banging fists into bone.  There’s more to it than that.  There are lives behind these fighters and I love hearing more about them.  Every time HBO produces another round of 24/7, a series that takes you into the lives of two fighters before they meet in the ring, I can’t get enough of it.   With boxing, there is a romanticism to it like baseball.  We can get emotional about it.  When you watch boxing, you grimace with each potently landed body shot and lean in for the close up when the man’s jaw seems to be dislocated.  As fans of carnage, and we all are, boxing still has a lot of appeal.  You just need to pick the right fights and have a little patience.

Ward and Gatti were warriors.   A two time champ in Gatti who had the heart of three lions and NEVER quit in the ring.   He gave until it was gone and would ask to be sewn back together in any way possible to finish a fight.  He was more than old school.  He was biblical tough.   In 2003, his career seemed to be going downward when he ran into a fellow fighter who was of the same never say die breed.  Micky Ward, the pride of Lowell, Massachusetts.   Ward never won a championship but he knocked out a few former ones with his incredible array of body shots mixed with hook to the head.   These two fought three times, and pounded on each other so much, they became close friends when the final bell rang after the 30th round.  Gatti won the last two fights after underestimating Ward’s body punching ability in the first two fights, but every contest carried a special flavor.  Fight of the year flavor.  They weren’t trash talkers like Floyd Mayweather Jr..  They weren’t paper champions who never fought a real threat.  Gatti and Ward were fighters.

As HBO commentator Jim Lampley once said in the middle of a broadcast, “You don’t play boxing.  You fight.”  It is war and a place where men can go to die.  It has happened and will happen again.   It’s the same as running into a burning building, getting into a formula one race car or jumping off the cliff of a mountain on a snowboard.  A rush plays into the role but it’s built on the mindset that you can do it and do it very well.  Gatti and Ward had it in their blood.  They were fun to watch.

Their lives were completely different outside the ring.  Ward wasn’t a wild soul yet only found himself part of a wild family.  You may have seen his life portrayed partially in David O. Russell’s amazing Oscar nominated film starring Mark Wahlberg(who narrates the documentary).   Ward was a union worker before and while he fought on the side.  He was a blue collar Boston prodigy who got his hands dirty and wasn’t afraid to earn his keep.  A former stepping stone for champions who didn’t taste those ranks until he beat Gatti, Ward was a family man.

Gatti was born in Italy, raised in Canada and relocated himself to New Jersey as a teenager.   A French Canadian gangster in the ring, Gatti had more than one wife, a couple of kids from different women and didn’t mind living the high life.   He drove fast, loved women and had a huge heart.  He may have had his share of fun but he had class.  He stayed with the same promotional company and manager for his entire career.  Gatti was loyal and that was a trait he shared with Ward.

If you love and understand boxing, you will know 95 percent of fighters don’t hate their opponent.  It’s a business to do what they do and constantly I have to explain to people that the reason they hug after a fight and exchange pleasantries is because the war is over and they can be friends again for a brief period or forever.   Gatti and Ward took that to another level.  One of the most special moments in boxing history is the two men sharing a long passionate embrace after their final fight.   Draped over one another and not feeling a need to let go, simple minded people may have mistook it as a little too close.  A boxing fan was able to register the meaning behind it.  They respected and had grown to love each other as friends, allies, and willing warriors who took it to the limit and left nothing covered.

Without their three fights and the ability to revisit them any time, boxing loses a lot of luster.  Arturo Gatti and Mickey Ward represented boxing at its best.  I have respect for Ali, Foreman, Joe Louis, Rocky Marciano, Sugar Ray Leonard and Hagler but what these two men did in three fights was take the sport of boxing to a whole new level.  An emotional level of respect and pure head to head warfare few matchups are capable of.   If you saw it, you knew it was more than boxing.  It was a partnership.  Today, it can take a long time to get a rematch made.  Gatti and Ward fought three times inside a year and a half.  These two guys didn’t mess around and left the delays to airplanes and the DNV.

When Ward retired after the third fight, he became part of Gatti’s walk out crew and trained him for his last fight in 2007.  When Gatti retired, the two men remained friends until Gatti’s untimely and mysteriously unsolved death in Brazil in 2009.  Gatti was found dead in a hotel room where he was staying with his wife and infant son.   The wife was arrested and charged with the murder and eventually released.   When the final cause of death was stated as suicide, any wise mind with half a cent up top knew it was bullshit and there was a cover up.  Gatti was murdered and didn’t expire to his own tune.  Someone else finally put the raging warrior to rest.   Ward and Gatti’s manager know in concrete sincerity that Gatti was a victim of a harsh crime and left the world too soon at the age of 37.   It seems that most sports tales end with a bit of tragedy and it usually is unfortunate and too soon.  Ward and Gatti were destined to be friends for life after their bloody battles.   The break in their life can be attributed to every untimely death in life, by murder or disease or random action.   Death is a son of a bitch.

The one thing I will take from revisiting Arturo “Thunder” Gatti and “Irish” Micky Ward’s collisions in the ring and their friendship outside of it is the ability to remember what is sacred and ageless about the sport.  The ability for two men to step inside a ring, wage war on each other’s bodies and lives for 10-12 rounds and then return to the normal graces of the human race.   Men who let their fists be the judge of execution have my respect but the fighters who respect their own craft and know what has to be done inside that ring have my love and appreciation.   If you have the chance, watch their fights on YouTube and if you have HBO, watch this documentary, under the name, Legendary Nights: Gatti-Ward.  If you don’t have HBO, wait for the release of the DVD or just watch the fights on YouTube.  If you have three minutes, watch this round.  Round 9 from their first fight, which any boxing pundit will tell you is arguably the greatest round of boxing in the history of the sport.  It’s brutal, beautiful and blunt.  What boxing was and always should be.

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Before the documentary, a great tribute to the raw ferocious power of two guys going at it in the ring was on display with  light welterweights Mike Alvarado and Ruslan Provodnikov going toe to toe for 10 rounds before the Russian pitbull faced brawler wore down the Colorado based Alvarado and scored a technical knockout.  Alvarado was a modern day Gatti, refusing to go down in his fights and getting mixed up in two fight of the year brawls with Brandon Rios(the second of which he won earlier this year).  In Ruslan, he met an unstoppable force and his will was broke.  Before the fight, I picked Ruslan to win by TKO in the 10th round on twitter and wasn’t given a satisfying look.  This was no fluke pick.  While I respect and like Alvarado, I knew this rising star in Provodnikov was a dangerous man.  He took Timothy Bradley to the brink in March and nearly knocked him into early retirement.   In that fight, my opinion is that Bradley was saved by two near knockdowns that were scored slips.   Provodnikov will tell you he thought he lost but he is being a proud Siberian monster.  Bradley fought back and scored a narrow decision but in my opinion, a second fight will once again bring out the truth about Bradley and that is he doesn’t deserve to be unbeaten at all.   Provodnikov proved at First Bank Arena on Saturday night that he doesn’t just knock out low rank boxers on ESPN2 anymore.  He is a real threat and is gunning for gold.  A big puncher is only caged until he meets the right opponent.

Boxing is going strong and will only get better later this year when Manny Pacquaio takes on Rios in China.   The sport is alive and well with a few black eyes involved for good measure to keep it honest.

Thanks for reading,

Dan Buffa

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A Stream of Unfiltered Prose

Now that the Cards blog is out, the gym is done, food is down and the body has been rebooted, allow me to fire out a random dose of material.  I can spin yarn about a various amount of topics and dig a little deep when required so consider this your afternoon dose of Buffa.   First, a little baseball news.

*The decision to start Lance Lynn in Game 4 is peculiar and makes me question Mike Matheny’s motives for Shelby Miller in the NLCS.   Lynn threw 29 pitches last night in 2 innings and got the win and now will be asked to head back to the mound on Tuesday for Game 4 when Miller is completely rested and ready to roll.   Let’s look at it this way.  Lance Lynn has worked out of the pen and as we saw last night, can do well there.  Miller has never been asked to come out of the pen on a regular basis and is a much more effective starter.  When Lynn worked last night, I figured Miller was set for Game 4.   If this is an innings limit matter, save me the analysis.   Miller has plenty left in the gas tank and doesn’t need to be shut down or limited.  You see how that went for Strasburg after his Tommy John Surgery.   Why rest and limit young pitchers?  Michael Wacha seems to be doing just fine.  Is there a problem with Miller that we don’t know of or is Matheny showing tough love or what the hell is happening?   Lynn coming out in relief and starting four days later isn’t arm threatening but makes me wonder further about Miller’s status.  He pitched one inning in Game 2 against Pittsburgh a week ago and hasn’t pitched since.  Why do managers always like to play mind games and withhold reasons?  We’ve followed your team for 6 months and deserve a reason.  If Matheny is so loyal to his young players, what is wrong with Shelby Miller?  Don’t answer too quick.  Matheny takes his thoughts one word at a time.  I’ve supported Matheny and defended him for months.  Just want to know what’s going on in his head.

*Timothy Bradley and Juan Manuel Marquez, the last two men to beat Manny Pacquaio, step into the ring tonight to wage war on each other.  Classic boxing match between two guys on an emotional high but still seeking more.   Bradley won a ridiculous decision over Pacquiao but impressed me and fight pundits more when he survived a vicious battle with Russian power punching machine Ruslan Provodnikov.  After getting knocked down and wobbled, Bradley recovered, exchanged blows and fired at will and won a controversial decision.   We all know what Marquez did last.   A little less than a year ago, Marquez went toe to toe with long time nemesis Pac-Man and scored a one punch knockout win.   After three close fights, Marquez left nothing to chance and knocked out Pac cold with one punch.   He saved himself in that fight because Manny was bloodying Juan’s face and busted his nose open.   In my mind, those two men deserve to fight again because of how well Pacquaio was fighting before getting stupid and because they produce such great fights.  That’s for later discussion.   Who wins the fight tonight?  You have two counter punchers who have been to war and made it out alive.   Marquez is 40 years old but fighting like he’s 30.   Bradley is still undefeated(wrongfully) and hungry.   I am going with Marquez because he is too smart and so agile in the ring these days that I think he will be able to control the action in the ring.   Both men can dish and receive and keep coming but JMM is the better boxer and can bang in the middle if needed.  Bradley will be overly aggressive and try to hunt Marquez down and we know what happens there.   I don’t expect a knockout but I think Marquez wins on 2 cards and takes Bradley’s belt.  If Pacquiao defeats Brandon Rios next month, he more than likely gets the winner of this match.  This will be a spirited, action packed and entertaining fight tonight.

*I am eager to see Captain Phillips and will do so this coming week.   The true story starring Tom Hanks as a ship captain who sees his rig overtaken by Somali Pirates is supposed to be one of the better films of the year and I want to see what’s really there.  First, I will address something about the movie’s director, the great Paul Greengrass(who helmed the last two Bourne films), taking some liberty with the true story.   Certain ship mates of Phillips have come out and said the movie paints him as a hero too much.   Well, to that, I say this, loud and clear….IT’S A FREAKING MOVIE.  Make believe, full of actors and made with a budget.  Why do people fail to recognize that just because a film says based on a true story does it mean every little detail will be flushed out perfectly on the big screen.   It’s called creative freedom and a cinematic process of taking something real(actors, story) and turning it into a watchable film.   No one wants to watch something boring.  This is NOT a documentary with interviews and flashbacks(like a movie that opened this weekend called The Summit, about 18 mountain climbers taking on the K2 mountain).  It is a movie, pure and simple.   Phillips wrote a book about his experience and the movie takes its cue from that point of view.  If the crew doesn’t like it, they can get their own movie funded and produced.   Until then, I will watch and enjoy the captain’s version of the story and not worry about fact checking.

*The Blues are 3-0 but don’t get excited.  Chastise me for saying this but last season we opened fast out of the gate and then hit a brick wall.    I like this Blues team and I like Jaro Halak getting the reins this season in a walk year but I will not lose my view of the past.  You got a talented bunch of people here.   Tarasenko is back.   Alexander Steen and Chris Stewart.  David Backes already has two goals.   Alex Pietrangelo and Jay Bouwmeester are a solid defensive duo.   New guys Derek Roy and Brendan Morrow are fine veteran additions.   Brian Elliot is ready to go and will start soon.  Ken Hitchcock isn’t satisfied and who would be in their first full season?  My point is take it easy and go game to game.   Hockey is a brutally inconsistent game and can snap a good mood with one bad bounce.  A few quick thoughts on the Zig Zag Kings.

-I like Halak as the starter bc when healthy he is a great goaltender. Most shutouts, playoff able and a true gamer.

-The Bou-Pietro combo on defense is one of the best in the NHL. Smart stretch passer and a competent leader on the other side.

-When he is on, the baby jesus smooth hands of Chris Stewart are as efficient as any winger in the league.

-Big fan of Ryan Reaves. He can skate, play, exist on the ice for a role AND…pound the shit out of players.

-TJ Oshie is still a Blue because he’s cheap, versatile and is capable of wow plays and doesn’t flop like Perron.

The Blues are once again built to contend and are as talented up and down the roster as Chicago, who they beat in a brutal and exciting final second battle on Wednesday.   They can have a great regular season but won’t have everybody’s belief until they prove to be as strong in the playoffs.   Touche Note!

*This just in.  Hanley Rameriz is sitting out today due to his ribs being sore from Joe Kelly drilling him last night.   Oh poor little Hanley.  Roy Hobbs played with a bullet lodged in his rib cage in the Natural.   Come on baby Hanley.   I wonder if we can get Chris Carpenter to make him piss his pants again.  Skip Schumacher is in for Andre Ethier so the Dodgers look a little naked today.  Go Cards!

*Charlie Hunman, who is great on FX’s Sons of Anarchy as Jax Teller, has abruptly pulled out of Fifty Shades of Grey, a highly erotic and wildly popular sex novel that is being brought to the big screen.   The controversial role of Christian Grey, who liked to spice things up in the bedroom and started dating a young innocent woman, wasn’t for just ANY actor.   Hunman took it on, but dropped it today apparently due to his overloaded TV schedule.  He also could be doing Pacific Rim 2, a monster blockbuster which propelled his name this past summer above the ranks of television stars.   I like Charlie but find myself happy for him and his future for pulling out of a role that may have twisted his career up.  No offense to the guy who does play Grey, but he needs to be more of a nobody to fully inhabit the role.  Just my three cents.

*Music to listen to.   The Heavy, the British band that put out the well known and frequently used track, “How Do You Like Me Now”.   They have a solid collection of bluesy rocking tunes that carry a shade of pop and jazz.   Look for their song Short Change Hero.  Good stuff.

*The Rams scored an ugly layup victory over the hapless Jaguars on Sunday.   Great, now they must go on the road and deal with a pissed off Houston Texans team.   Good luck.  Another test for a team that is 2-3 yet showing as many signs of ugly as they do of progress.   What will Bradford do this week and if he is healthy I think Zac Stacy deserves 20 carries.  Against a bad defense, he rushed 14 times for 78 yards but shows more promise than Darryl Richardson.   The defense will need to find a way to stop Andre Johnson, who is a gametime decision but even at 75 percent a decent threat.

What else?  That’s all I got.  It’s almost time for Game 2 of the National League Championship series and for my Cardinals to go up 2-0 in the series before heading west.   It’s time to take in a little baseball.

Thanks for staying,

Dan Buffa