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    2006 FIM FIAT VANS BRITISH SPEEDWAY GRAND PRIX 03.06.06
    1 2 CRUMP, Jason 25
    2 8 JONSSON, Andreas 20
    3 11 HAMPEL, Jaroslaw 18
    4 5 HANCOCK, Greg 16
    5 6 PEDERSEN, Bjarne 12
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    10 7 GOLLOB, Tomasz 7
    11 3 ADAMS, Leigh 6
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    13 15 IVERSEN, Niels-Kristian 5
    14 4 PEDERSEN, Nicki 4
    15 16 STEAD, Simon 3
    16 14 PROTASIEWICZ, Piotr 3


    SPEEDWAY GRAND PRIX 2006

    1st CRUMP, Jason 20 25 25 25 95
    2nd HANCOCK, Greg 5 20 20 16 61
    3rd PEDERSEN, Nicki 25 14 16 4 59
    4th GOLLOB, Tomasz 18 9 18 7 52
    5th HAMPEL, Jaroslaw 4 16 8 18 46
    6th JONSSON, Andreas 8 5 10 20 43
    7th ZAGAR, Matej 9 18 4 9 40
    8th RICKARDSSON, Tony 16 6 4 10 36
    9th ADAMS, Leigh 10 7 11 6 34
    10th NICHOLLS, Scott 9 9 5 8 31
    11th PEDERSEN, Bjarne 5 6 7 12 30
    12th LINDBÄCK, Antonio 9 2 6 8 25
    13th RICHARDSON, Lee 8 4 0 5 17
    14th IVERSEN, Niels-Kristian 2 6 4 5 17
    15th PROTASIEWICZ, Piotr 1 3 3 3 10
    16th LINDGREN, Fredrik - - 7 - 7
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    Tuesday, January 24, 2006

    Why don't old blokes (or shielas) ever read the sports news?

    I like sports. As long as I don't have to participate, that's too hard. Time was that you couldn't stop me from competing in pretty much any sport - as long as it was a contact sport. These days I get knocked up looking for the remote, but I'm still prepared to put in and do the hard yards to flick over from the proper footy to the league, or vice versa if the boys aren't up to the level of conflict required. I am more than somewhat slightly perturbed, however, by the way that the word 'sport' has been bandied about without regard to it's heritage. 'Prostituted' is a term that could could be applied to the way that 'sport' has been degraded.
    I'll illustrate my line of reasoning with a few examples:
    Running is a sport.
    Walking is not a sport.
    Wrestling is a sport. (NOT pro-wrestling)
    Gymnastics is not a sport.
    Weightlifting is a sport.
    Poker is not a sport.
    Tennis is a sport.
    Motorsport is not a sport - despite the name.
    To qualify as a sport, an activity must fulfill three criteria:
    It must involve an above average degree of physical prowess - which fucks poker, but allows that skinny Japanese guy who keeps winning hotdog eating competions to stand next to Cathy Freeman and The Don.
    Success is measured statistically, i.e., faster, heavier, more goals. Bye bye gymnasts.
    Success is dependant primarily on the abilities of the participant. The quality of their equipment should not significantly alter the outcome of the competition. Sorry revheads. Although I have had the argument mounted against me that motorsport, despite the accolades awarded to people like Schumacher and Jeff Gordon (The Federer of NASCAR; how can somebody so talented be so boring?) motorsport is, in fact, a team eandeavour and the quality of the equipment is due the effort of the team. To which I say "Fuck off you first year philosophy student."
    Which is not to denigrate any participants in poker tournaments, gymnastic umm..., competitions or motorsport types. Just stop calling yourself sportsmen. Especially if you're a chick. That's just wrong.
    Above all, a competition should not be decided by a judge arbitrarily deciding whether or not you are sticking to 'form'. Hence, freestyle swimming is a sport, the form strokes aren't. Imagine what would happen if you tried to take away Marice Green's gold medal because he was holding his arms at the wrong angle.
    Of course there is one glaring ommission to this, which is cricket.
    15º? What a wank. You take the most blatant cheat in the history of the game down to the lab and prove that he is capable of playing within the rules which were modified to allow him to remain in breach of the original rules ('coz we don't want to discriminate, do we, you white supremacist?) What that has to do with what happened three months earlier, in an actual match is beyond me. It's kind of like getting Mike Tyson to punch out a bunch of interns and then saying he is just misunderstood because the whole time he was beating up nerds he didn't once rape anybody. Fuck, he didn't even bite them. It reduces the fine sport of cricket to a mere pastime. As does all the other technological bullshit. No third umpire, no video replays and especially no hawkeye. There are two umpires out there; support them, I defy anybody to show me an obviously biassed official. You got a bad call? Wear it. They even out.
    And now I'm just going to stop.

    3 Comments:

    Blogger stilt said...

    Nice theory, Dirk, although I think it should be extended to include the idea that to qualify as a sport, there has to be some sort of element of direct competition, and preferably contact. Therefore weightlifting is no longer a sport, running and swimming are questionable, and soccer is again looked upon disdainfully as a couple of scottish bakers dozen nancys skillfully blending synchronised diving with best actor in a comedy or musical nominations.

    1/24/2006 06:19:00 am  
    Blogger Thomas J Wolfenden said...

    They have poker turneys in ESPN here...

    What a damn joke!

    Let's make it full-contact poker, then I might watch... I like seeing 5 foot tall skinny Japanese guys get sacked...

    1/24/2006 06:12:00 pm  
    Blogger Dirk said...

    Stilt,
    I dare you to say that on the terraces at Ibrox.
    Ranger,
    bein'as how termorrer is Orstraya Day 'n this is an Orstrayan blog, I'm gunna hafta 'ave a go at yer, bloke. When yer get sacked in Orstraya, it means yer got yer cards back, or to put it another way; they pulled yer sign down - yer got the DCM, in other words. 'Tackled' on the other hand...
    Cant,
    if God had meant us to ride bulls, He woud have given them footpegs.

    1/25/2006 04:02:00 pm  

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