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and simple, entertainment. Leisure, pastime, escape, respite, fun,
chill out. People usually lead a life in earnest or seriousness—eight
hour job, organizational commitment, family lives. So to balance the
so-called equilibrium, we loosen up tight fibers off my brain
faculties and relax. It is a need more than a necessity... If I
couldn't play sports, I'll be the spectator. When I was younger and
could still run the length of an oval, I was both. So these days, I
just want to be entertained and find some “retreat” from life's
mundane obligatories.
Some
people rock out in a rock concert, boogie in a dance hall, or drink a
few mojitos in a bar. Yet some spend a few bucks at Fenway Park to
relish a Red Sox homerun or at The Oracle to marvel at Steph Curry's
unbelievable three-pointers. It'd be weird if I spend ranting about
import liberalization or immigration rights all day, or sulked in a
corner drowning my broken valentine with Jose Cuervo. I gotta cool
out, right?
So
these days, I try not to root for a favorite team the fanatical way
anymore. I used to. I was a Los Angeles Lakers diehard when I was
young. Now I am just a 55-year old grumpy old dude wanting a good,
bated-breath glee watching a sports event. That is why I feel for
sports followers who vibe with me on this regard, who had to pay
hard-earned money hoping to watch an enjoyable event, and then feel
cheated or shortchanged. Like those people who paid $100 pay-per-view
fee to watch the Floyd Mayweather Jr vs Manny Pacquiao boxing duel
two years ago, a supposed gargantuan match-up that we've been waiting
for for years. Such a contest is not easy on the pocket. People
didn't spend money just to watch a brilliant sports exhibition, or
learn what boxing really is. People want to be entertained.
People
want entertainment like Muhammad Ali swirling around like a butterfly
and stinging like a bee or Sugar Ray Leonard trapsing his awesome
footwork like James Brown. Entertainment. Showtime. That is why it is
called professional sports—these athletes are paid to entertain the
crowd. That is their job. That is why they earn millions--because
people pay to watch them and big business pamper them with lucrative
endorsement deals. Hence Mayweather earned $120+ million and Pacquiao
got $80+ million. And Kobe Bryant takes home $26 million and
Ronaldinho encashes more, etc etcetera.
Pro
sports is not the Olympics where a victory, no matter how
fundamentally boring it is, means pride to one's people. It's a
victory. Pro sports is plain and simple circus time. Now, time
to focus on current NBA playoffs... This time, I just don't want a
clinically smart victory. I want some highlight reel jams and nifty,
no-look passes, and last-second game-winners. I want some good shit
even though I don't need to fork hard-earned moolah for such a fancy
distraction. Otherwise there is Netflix and staring at starry, starry
night sky. Dig?
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