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Weirdest Looking Athlete of the Year Award: Tie, Delonte West and Robert Swift

Posted by Alex on December 31, 2008

It wouldn’t be fair to call this the “Ugliest Athlete of the Year Award” because well, everyone defines ugly differently. So to be both specific and just, we went ahead and selected the “weirdest looking” athletes we could find in 2008, and really there wasn’t much competition. Amazingly enough, both these guys played for the Sonics last year, so we saw first-hand how strangely beautiful Robert Swift and Delonte West can be.

First, let’s examine Winner A, Robert Swift. The former first-round draft choice has seemingly gotten less normal-looking with each passing year. Observe the photo on the left. In the first half of that photo is a snapshot of Swift from his rookie season, 2004. He looks, for the most part, like your average pimply teenager (which in fact he was at the time). Now take a look at the second half of that photo. That’s Swift two years ago after undergoing a massive transformation. Tattoos all over his body, long red hair, tufts of peach fuzz, and the face of a pimply adult. Not as normal, by any means.

Now take a look at the photo on the right. How things have changed. Besides the fact that Swifty is a) playing and b) dunking, no less, he has also undergone yet another metamorphosis. His hair–once buzzed trim, once long and flowing–now appears to have been yanked out little by little. The tattoos remain, canvassed by an even whiter, milkier, ghostly-pale skin. And the mug, at one time pimply and with the potential to blossom into a beautiful flower, has apparently been scorched to the very nethers of the epidermis. Where has our Robert Swift gone? Who is this impostor, contributing semi-productive minutes of PT and with the face of an 80-year-old senior citizen? Swifty, we hardly know ye.

On to Winner B, the infamous Delonte West. West, like Swift, has always looked a little, how to put this nicely, different. In 2008, however, he took those differences to a whole new uncharted level of weird. Look to the left and you’ll see the 2007 edition of D-West. Bald head, lots of tats, a pretty good representation of the pre-weirdo Delonte. Sure, he wasn’t your run-of-the-mill looking dude back then, but at least you could tell that he was human.

Fast forward one year and catch a glimpse of the new Delonte West on the right. No, that’s not a half-sprouted Chia Pet you’re looking at; that is, in fact, the man who feeds LeBron James his balls (literally, one ball at a time). In addition to sporting what appears to be a pube-to-head hair transplant, West has also opted to follow in the footsteps of his former teammate, Swift, and grow facial hair, one chunk at a time. Naturally, the tats are still there, and possibly in greater numbers. It’s not all bad, however. Delonte does appear to have worked on his tan. No longer is he one of those questionable “Is he white or is he black?” guys, like Jason Kidd will likely always be. No, it’s very clear that West can at least now check the “Other” box on his SAT’s, so good news there. Overall, not as significant a downgrade in appearance as Swift, but major negative marks for the Brillo dome.

Again, we want to reiterate that this is not an ugly contest. We don’t consider either of these recipients to be “ugly.” Neither Robert Swift nor Delonte West happen to be what most people would consider “normal-looking,” however, and that’s what we’re really judging here. For 2008, at least, they are the two most unnormal-looking athletes we could find, and for that they get an award. Congrats!

Posted in 2008 Awards, Featured Articles, NBA, Other Sports, Sonics | 5 Comments »

In the end, Holmgren was everything we ever wanted in a coach

Posted by Alex on December 31, 2008

We laughed. We cried. We celebrated the decade that was. Mike Holmgren, now officially the ex-head coach of the Seattle Seahawks, announced his retirement from football yesterday, however fleeting that retirement may be. In his last gathering with the media, Holmgren humbly downplayed his greatness, choked up when talking about his players, and joked with his audience on more than one occasion. In one brief excerpt of an afternoon, Holmgren displayed and evoked a full spectrum of emotions.

To the average fan, Holmgren’s time spent leading the Hawks can be classified as, if nothing else, emotional. The coach, who at 6′5″ towered over many of the players he guided, was one of few people in the NFL who could conjure fear out of grown men. When angry, the short-fused Holmgren had a tendency to turn beet red and begin spewing expletives with unrivaled fervor. Just as easily, he could make people laugh, often demonstrating a clever wit off the gridiron that belied his on-field demeanor.

In between the highs and lows of his personality, an intelligence befitting a former history teacher who became one of football’s great thinkers resided. Mike Holmgren was a bully, a comic, a sage. He was more than a coach; he was our boss, our favorite actor, our friend. He was larger than life, but could still relate to us. He had a pedigree and a reputation as one of the NFL’s greatest leaders of all-time; yet he got his start as an educator, someone we all know. He was royalty, but also the everyman.

Above all else, Mike Holmgren was everything we wanted in a coach. He went beyond the call of duty in that respect. He led a ballclub, but he also carried the hopes of an entire city on his shoulders. He understood that fact as well as anyone, and handled his role the way a surgeon handles a scalpel. He was tactful, precise, methodical, and more than anything else knew what he was doing. He never chastised the fan base. He never bashed the media. He always stood by his players. He was a leader in every sense of the word.

In the annals of Seattle coaching history, Mike Holmgren will be remembered as one of the greatest leaders of all-time. A winner, a leader, and a fan favorite. Really, what more can you ask for?

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Pic o’ the day

Posted by Alex on December 31, 2008


Rasheed Wallace resembles the “Holla, holla, holla!” guy from Chappelle’s Show as he celebrates a bucket in Detroit’s game against Orlando Tuesday night.

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