Welcome back Brett Favre...I mean we'll miss you Brett Favre...or whatever. I can see why Favre picked
Brad Childress and the Minnesota Vikings as the only team he wanted to play for. There is not another coach in the NFL that would let a player run his team for him like Favre is doing to the Vikings. Childress shuttles back and forth from Minneapolis to Hattiesburg hoping his star quarterback will speak to him and to see if he needs a ride to the airport. As great of a player as Favre has been, the head coach needs to have command of the ship. Afterall, 52 other players need to know who to look to as their leader.
But there are the rest of the Minnesota Vikings busting through another training camp, while their star player is in Mississippi playing catch with high school kids. If the injured ankle is in fact the holdup for Favre, would it not make sense that his treatment would be with the NFL doctors instead of bouncing around a prep field? Favre is a three-time MVP and played unbelievably well for Minnesota last year, coming within overtime of beating the Saints and going to the Super Bowl. But just as he did to the Packers and Jets, it seems like the name Favre should go on the front instead of the back of his jersey because that seems to be the only team he really plays for.
Of course the poster child for "me-first" is LeBron James. Like Favre, he has managed to tarnish what should have been a spotless sports/celebrity/superhero image by bungling his handling of his departure from his hometown. I am not going to debate that he chose to leave the Cavaliers for another team. As a free agent, he earned the right to pick his place of employment and is entitled to having his own reasons for making that choice.
The disconnect is that he played Cleveland and gave them false hope that he was strongly considering staying with the franchise. This handcuffed them from taking a different path in free agency or reshaping their roster in general as he did not announce his "decision" until most of the top available player had already chosen their new teams. Brutally dumping the team and fans on national television was perhaps one of the most cold-hearted moments in American sports history. Simply being up front with his intentions would have greatly eased his exit from Northeast Ohio. And his open letter this week in an Akron newspaper was lame, as it came just two days after another former teammate Zydrunas Ilgauskas had done the same thing in a Cleveland paper. Hire a new PR agent.
OK, one more....Alex Rodriguez the youngest player to reach 600 career home runs. Only the seventh player in the history of the game to reach that number. He has an excellent chance of surpassing Barry Bonds as the all-time home run king. And that's the catch. A tainted man chasing a tainted record as both players are part of the infamous steroids era. You can argue that Bonds took more PEDs than A-Rod, or that Rodriguez is more likable, but the truth is that it is a sham.
A-Rod's 600th homer barely made news because we all know that it stinks. Like the others mentioned in this blog, Rodriguez is pure talent and would have had a Hall of Fame career whether aided by drugs or not. Instead he lied about his drug use, blamed his cousin, only used it on Tuesdays after night games, whatever. The biggest stars in our biggest sports are also some of the biggest disappointments we have when it comes to character.