“I swear to God, I will take this ball and shove it down your throat!” Serena Williams in front of a domestic and international television audience for kidnapper Shino Tsurubuchi during the 2009 US Open.
Well, we media people have done it again. We have taken indisputable, repetitive, obvious facts and buried them to create a sustainable fiction that serves up tense and cautious lies.
known as tiger wood Media pandering syndrome. It’s not enough that Woods and Serena Williams have been superior in their sport, among the best ever. Therefore, the unfiltered nonsense had to be instilled:
They were the noblest they have ever played. May their unparalleled goodness never be surpassed. They were the most extraordinarily positive influences, role models, humanitarians, offspring, husbands, fathers, and selfless crusaders who touched our miserable and desperate souls.
This week, from coast to coast and across all the media, Williams was crowned more than just a tennis player at the World Championships. She is a woman of extraordinary courage and refinement.
It doesn’t matter how much evidence to the contrary, there is plenty. It was complete, ignorant, obligatory and unnecessary rubbish. Or is Tiger Woods Driving Academy and Serena Williams Charm School coming to a mall near you?
Tennis may never be “honored” again by a woman who was a relentless winner and an even worse loser. She, and only she, was the reason she won or lost. If you give credit to an opponent, he will be heard as dishonest, brief, pious, and dismissive.
Was that just a coincidence a lot of attendees In Williams’ second-round win, Wednesday, did she feel entitled to outrageous and bullying behavior in support of Williams, encouraging opponent Annette Kontaveit’s fouls including double fouls?
During and after the match, judging from her silence, Williams, the media personification of the sport, was pretty good at it.
Williams’ furious and insane tantrum on the chair during the 2018 Open - he found out she was cheating, which she denied, via signals from a coach before yelling, among other things, “You’re a thief!” - Cheered by the hater.
Later, Williams dubiously excused herself by explaining her behavior as an attempt to strike a blow to women’s rights.
To be sure, selectively blind and deaf media have lined up to buy the imagination of “social activism”. As always, she fit in with herself, just that.
The woman whose rights were trampled on that day was newcomer Naomi Osaka, who was left in tears for daring to beat Williams in the final, with US Open President Katrina Adams holding a court microphone to announce that everyone was disappointed in the result as Williams always will be. . She and our hero.
Adams, a black woman, later amended her claim to state that she was “delighted” to be on the podium with “two women of color.” The US Open president holds an acknowledged bias on the basis of race rather than tennis.
Until Williams’ last match at Wimbledon, this summer, it was linked to reports of excessive self-entitlement. Wimbledon held a centenary celebration to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the Central Court. Previous champions, including the injured Roger Federer, flew in.
Williams blew it. According to British media, she was upset that the five luxury cars that she and her entourage had ordered and made available, were expected to be returned the day after the player’s elimination. house rules.
After losing in the first round, according to reports, Wimbledon turned down her request to hang on to the cars for the duration of the championship. So Williams went to hell with that party and Wimbledon.
Weeks later in Cincinnati, tempted ticket buyers were treated to one last lively look at Williams, along with her frequent sweet side. After being crushed in the first round, she withdrew, saying goodbye to the audience, onto the court microphone and then refusing to attend a post-match media session.
As for that vulgar and menacing 2009 episode with that open lady, she actually continued to verbally abuse her as she apparently correctly concluded that there was no way anyone would have the nerve to dismiss her for such distasteful lousy behaviour.
Or would Ranked #30 be granted such leniency?
Then, she was irritated by just suggesting she owed her an apology: “An apology? From me? Well, how many people are yelling at the line staff?” Yes, it was her typical tennis behavior.
She later claimed that she had apologized.
The last movie “King Richard”, A colorful tale about a dogmatic and often fanatical father and teacher — Serena was the executive producer — this year won the Academy Award for Best Actor with Will Smith. However, it was a massive box office bankruptcy.
Reasons given: The COVID pandemic and its streaming on HBO Max.
The reasons not given are that the privileged audience is tired of doing the Williams family, tired of advertisers and the media pushing Serena to the bottom of our senses as someone we all love and admire.
This week, Chris Fowler, John McEnroe, and Chris Evert, president of ESPN’s Entrepreneurs, swapped deceptive, glory-inducing sonnets for Serena—artificially sweetened fairy tales. Both have witnessed so much Williams’ excessive misconduct, there is nothing better to conclude than that their suspension was clearly and deliberately dishonest.
Tiger Woods Syndrome - Bodring Media. Do not believe what you see and know, believe what you have been told to believe. Some facts are none of your business.
Old-Timers show what teams think of their fans
The combined nickel-and-dime powers of Rob Manfred, Hal Steinbrenner and Yankees chief Randy Levine combined to transform the West Coast, and the Yankee Games aired exclusively into rumors the next day. The Yanks-Angels may also have been played on Hoo-Hah Island Tuesday.
But since New Yankee Stadium opened 12 years ago, much about the Yankees — ticket pricing, $45 to park, food and drink costs, and conspicuously empty good seats — has created an aura of a common clip.
Consider the Mets’ great show on Old Timers Day Saturday, compared to the Yankees’ cheap version of the season.
The World Junior League Series As presented by ESPN it is annually uploaded with wonder beyond the necessity of derby running on its own land and mindless celebrations of indecent behavior among 12-year-olds.
Again, this year, ESPN hooked up a microphone to a non-English speaking instructor without providing an interpreter.
On Sunday, when the Curacao coach hit the hill to try to stop the bleeding against Hawaii, he was completely heard saying something, probably in Papiamento: a Creole mix of Africans, Spanish, Portuguese, Dutch, French, English and Arawaks. Hindi is spoken in Curacao.
How do you say, “Here, wear that microphone” in Papiamento?
Then there’s Jessica Mendoza, the yet-to-be-addressed baseball gossip—”Gossip, Alice!” - It inspires with dangerous dashes for the mute button.
Despite his recent hunger for promotion, Aaron Boone still chooses to try to avoid disaster by inviting them.
On Saturday in Auckland, this Domingo German did well: 7²/runs, three hits allowed, no walks, and five hits on 79 fields in a 0-0 game.
Boone has seen enough! German out! Yank lost, 3-2, at 11.
Well, the Manning Clan is back again in TV commercials to take its share of pleasing youngsters in order to lose their money betting on sports. What heroes!
Reader Alfred Massey asks if Pete Alonso’s recent above-knee bat fracture indicates his desire to be a lumberjack. Either that or he’s part of a splinter group.
The things I ask myself while watching TV: When the receiver returns to the pool, does he tell the QB, “I was open”? Or does he say, “I was alone in space”?