Marve in for a rude awakening
Sep. 4, 2008Robert Marve is in trouble. Big trouble.
Robert Marve is in trouble. Big trouble.
When Jeff Demps sneaks through Miami's defensive line, avert your eyes.
With the outcome of UF's matchup with Hawaii being a foregone conclusion, I was all set to write about how this weekend's showdown with Miami is no longer a warranted rivalry.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Hawaii is listed before Miami on UF's schedule. The matchup with the Hurricanes on Saturday is the real season opener.
One of the toughest parts about becoming an adult is the realization that life doesn't always have those fairy tale endings you read about growing up.
Don't get me wrong. I love baseball as much as the next guy.
If you didn't know UF was a big football school the day you submitted your application, you probably figured it out sometime in between jumping up and down in your parent's living room after tearing open your admission letter and watching your mom tear up as she sets your brand new Macbook Pro on your spiffy dorm room desk.
Let your chemistry book become covered with dust.
There won't be any more opportunities to giggle at former Mississippi coach Ed Orgeron and his gruff Southern accent. If you want to see what I'm talking about, just search for his Hummer ad on YouTube.
Imagine this: You're a 12-year-old stud pitcher. Your fastball has steam. Your curveball has motion. You are even developing a changeup that glides with grace.
If there is a winner in the recent trade between the Milwaukee Brewers and the Cleveland Indians, it just might be Matt LaPorta.
Dwight Howard. Kobe Bryant. LeBron James. Kevin Garnett. Chris Paul.
It only took Jeff Demps 10 seconds to announce his arrival to the world of elite track and field.
When Regina Glenn-Speights and her daughter Willena were kneeling in the middle of their living room on June 26, they were relieved when Marreese went so high in the NBA Draft.
Maybe Matt den Dekker can ask his new USA National teammate Tommy Mendonca exactly how they did it.