Blast fans.
You let me down. I’m sorry, but you did. I mean, look. I don’t want to get up on some pedestal or anything and act like I know more than you because I’m well aware I don’t. Some of you have been Blast fans for a longer amount of time than I’ve been in existence.
BUT.
Last night I attended my first Blast Fan Club Awards Banquet and thus participated in my first Blast Fan Club Awards betting pool.
Yeah, so if you were there, and you heard someone obnoxious giggling in the back, that was me. I was busy rooting for myself and I was maybe a little bit tipsy. Whoever’s decision it was to make moscato the white wine of the night, Waka Flocka and I applaud you.
Anyway, we were talking about $35 here. Do you know how many clicks on this thing it takes for me to accumulate $35? I would tell you, but then that would involve finding a calculator and subsequently getting depressed. I felt good about this one, you know? Not the same way I feel about my March Madness bracket. Not going to a school with a rooting interest in basketball (or any sports for that matter…NYU football, undefeated since WWII, look it up), it takes gambling to get me to pay attention and therefore I usually don’t until March. So anyway, I had high hopes for my Blast Fan Club picks.
Unfortunately, I got four out of six…one shy of front office member Robin Eichelberger’s five. Defensive player of the year? Easy – Pat Morris. Unsung hero? Blast stalwart captain Robbie Aristodemo. I knew that. Favorite newcomer? Morris again. Duh. Piece of cake. MVP? Sagu. Obviously.
Admittedly, I was a bit stumped over who you would pick as fan favorite, what with Denison Cabral not being part of the roster this year. I knew it was a toss-up, and was tempted to put Denison’s name down, just for shi kicks and giggles. I went with Giuliano Celenza, and you guys went with Sagu again. Alright, fair enough, he’s a pretty swell guy.
However, I’m tempted to say where you guys whiffed, even though I shouldn’t say that because I don’t want you to hate me should there ever be a favorite blogger category (except I did just say it so you know, I’m not sayin’, just sayin’). Offensive player of the year? I picked Pat Healey. You know. The guy who has pretty much been atop the leader board in scoring ALL season (currently with 48 points). The one who allowed me to think up the punniest pun of all time. The one whose name is really big in the tag cloud on the right because he keeps making me write about him every game.
No. You picked Machel Millwood. Look, I have no problem with Mills. I like watching him play just as much as the next guy. But statistically speaking? He’s tied for third with 42 points. And I am $5 poorer.
But all joking aside, the fan club did a great job. So thanks for having me there.
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So Denison’s coming back. No, no. Not to play (…yet), but the Blast will be honoring him at the championship game March 25. It was odd not seeing him on the field this season, and I think he’ll get a warm reception at 1st Mariner Arena. I don’t have a favorite player because I mean that would be somewhat unethical and as you know, I am the embodiment of professionalism, but if I had a favorite, it would probably be Denison. Maybe it’s because I secretly aspire to be able to do a back flip. Or maybe it’s just because he claims to be a fan of my writing, and I ALWAYS believe people when they’re blowing smoke.
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In MLS news, if this were to happen, I’d be so freaking happy. No really. I love this man. If you keep clicking, maybe some day I’ll be able to own an MLS team and give Ochocinco a roster spot (But not Adrian Peterson). What do you think – striker?
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So I’ve been waiting up for the results of the Milwaukee/Missouri semifinal game (no, I cannot get the webcast to work either), and it seems the Comets have pummeled the Wave, 11-5. Game 2 will take place Sunday in Milwaukee. Now hopefully, I’ll get this right…correct me if I don’t, I’m getting sleepy.
If the Comets win, the Blast will host them March 25. But if the Wave win, there will be a “mini game,” another 15-minute quarter. Should that end in a tie, we’ll be waiting on a golden goal, which I believe has been kind to the Blast in the past. Whoa, I’m a poet and didn’t know it.
Who do you want to see in the finals?
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Finally, what do Justin Bieber, Danny Kelly, the Breakfast Club, Mike Lookingland and Malta have in common? Keep coming back to find out.




