Neil Best leaves no stone unturned in the world of sports media.
George Steinbrenner, Eli Manning look good in wax
No blogging today. Will be back to normal effective Tuesday.
(UPDATE: 1050 ESPN named Seth Everett to succeed Brandon Tierney in the 7 to 10 p.m. slot.)
Click below for an explanation of this video and random post-vacation musings.
Thanks for your patience and loyalty. Enjoy our other fine sports blogs.
(UPDATE: Congratulations to The Steel Cage's Seth Mates and Alfonso Castillo for being named finalists for the prestigious Newsday Publisher's Award in the blogging category. John Jeansonne was a finalist for the commentary award.)Some time in the very early 1970s, my older cousin Donald showed me a short film about two young people who meet in the desert, and later share some pot and a sleeping bag.
For some reason, the film stuck with me, as did its name, "Amblin'."
Twenty-five years or so later, I wondered about the name of Steven Spielberg's production company, "Amblin Entertainment" and looked up the derivation and finally made the connection that as a kid I had seen Spielberg's very first film, completed in 1968.
Last week, I friended my cousin on Facebook and asked him how he came to be showing a pre-teen this film in his living room in West Orange, N.J. He wrote back that he had a friend in the film distribution business who gave him the reel. He borrowed a projector from the library. (No VCRs or DVD players then, young readers.)
And, by the way, he added, it's on YouTube now! (How is that legal?)
Speaking of 1968, Sunday I went to Madame Tussaud's on 42nd Street, my first visit to a wax museum since April of '68. As long as you go when it's not crowded, and find a buy-one-get-one-free coupon on the Internet, it's a worthwhile family outing, as touristy kitsch goes.
Spielberg was there. But two of the most realistic wax recreations were George Steinbrenner and Eli Manning. I posed with both of them.
Later Sunday, I attended my first Easter Parade outside St. Patrick's and also tried the hot chocolate at City Bakery on W. 18th Street. An outstanding day overall.
On the way home I saw on the BlackBerry that Tiger and Phil were one shot back. Whoa! By the time I got to the TV, though, they already were out of it again.
A lot of other stuff happened on my vacation, but there is very good news for blog readers:
Effective immediately, I will be sequestering all of my non-sports personal adventures and observations on Facebook and Twitter, thus avoiding annoying blog readers any more than is absolutely necessary.