Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Heart of a Champion

A champion is the king among its people. The best of the best (and the worst). It stands above all as number one, right? The NCAA’s football season is the only such sport and season that I can remember for which such is not always true. Yeah, a “champion” is always crowned, but never accepted. Sure, some teams sneak their way in as champions in some sports, whether it is an easy path or a conveniently timed hot-streak, but, while their might be arguments as to whether or not that they actually the “best” team, there is never any argument as to whether or not they are deserving champions. But with the NCAA’s BCS Ranking system, some teams never get an opportunity to be crowned a champion.

The playoff format in college football—or, lack thereof—is a hotly contested issue that is discussed from January 1 to December 31 every year. It is one of the few sports debates that perpetually survives its sport’s off-season. Searching for a topic to discuss, I was browsing through one of my blog feeds, The Bleacher Report. I found a couple of blogs dedicated to this topic and thought, especially being in season and attending a football-heavy school like USC, such a topic was very relevant.

The debate is not limited to the over-eager student or the couch potato. For those of you rolling your eyes at our so-called “issues” in sports, realize that it has become political. Utah Senator Orrin Hatch has made a big deal of the issue and so has our President, Barrack Obama. This is not just an “I broke my nail,” type issue. Whether or not people want to acknowledge it, sports play a very integral part of our society and this is a very hot issue.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Crossing the Line

It still hurts to think about it. I can smell the gym. I remember where my dad was sitting. I remember where my girlfriend was sitting. I remember where my best friend’s hot sister was sitting—don’t worry, I never cheated on my girlfriend. January 17, 2007…we were down two points to TCA. Three seconds left in overtime and there I was, standing thirteen feet from the basket in what seemed to be one of the world’s loneliest places…the free-throw line. Three attempts to make two. I missed the first two and I made the third—the one I was supposed to miss to give us a shot to tie the game. I felt like a goat…like a fucking failure. An all-conference point guard, I wasn’t used to failing in the clutch. As a matter of fact, I had a penchant for making big shots in the clutch. Not that night.

Leodis McKelvin is a Pro Bowl cornerback for the Buffalo Bills. Outside of his defensive responsibilities, McKelvin is a phe-nomenal (imagine Frank Caliendo saying phenomenal in the way he impersonates Jim Rome) return man. In the season’s opener, McKelvin fumbled a kickoff late in the game that ultimately allowed the Patriots to win a game they had no business winning, and forced a loss upon the Bills who had no business losing. Tough turn of events for the Bills. Heart goes out to McKelvin…hate when that happens..when a player makes a bad mistake that basically shines a spotlight on him or her that shouts: “I fucked up!”

The difference between me and Leodis? We both took it pretty tough—I would assume, at least. I still showed up to school the next day…my family, my friends, my girlfriend…they still loved me. Teacher’s still greeted me. My car went unchanged through the day. Yeah, it sucked, but life went on.

Leodis? He came home to a vandalized house—broken windows, wrecked front yard, and a messed up car. The works. All because of one mistake that cost his team one measely regular season game. I hate stuff like this because his play, if it happened in the second half, would have long been forgotten. Bad timing, I guess. But does bad timing warrant such a penalty? Yeah, for a lot of people, playing pro sports would be an awesome “job.” As tough as it is to associate playing sports with a job…it is. That game? A bad day at work for Leodis. How would you like to go home to vandalized house if you fucked up an order or didn’t complete a sale? Fans will get upset…that’s fine. But putting someone’s life in danger—and their family’s life, not to mention—is absolutely absurd.

C’mon people…don’t you get it? I don’t think these people are in the majority but still. Back in YEAR, N let in a goal in the World Cup for the Colombian National Team, costing them the game versus USA. What happened to him? He was murdered…all because of one mistake at work. Awful.

Maybe athletes should face scrutiny for poor performance—no, not that performance—in their private lives because they are “public figures,” but they should face no repercussions from the public for poor performance on the job. (Shaking my head).

Two weeks later I hit a three to beat that very same team at the buzzer…On December 20th, Leodis will have a chance to redeem himself…I hope he doesn’t worry about what will happen if things don’t go his way.

Monday, September 21, 2009

I Do.

I have been worried about it for so long. Would I ever find my one and only? Would I ever find the one that would make me a better person? The one that could interest me? That could teach me? Well…I have. I have found my social bookmarking soulmate. “Themvf” and I met on the internet one aftenoon. Our romance began when I found out he actually did not enjoy long, romantic walks on the beach, but, rather, he preferred sitting on his ass watching boors, being somewhat proactive about his life. Just kidding…sort of. I don’t know anything about my soulmate other than that he likes sports…which is definitely a good thing in terms of our compatibility.

In all seriousness, Themvf and I met on the social bookmarking website del.icio.us. As a matter of fact, we actually met through a mutual friend. Interestingly enough, this mutual friend actually does not talk. The mutual friend is actually a website. The website through which we connected is the sports culture blogsite, The Sports Culture. Oh, and on a sidenote…I have no idea what Themvf means or stands far…our relationship has not progressed nearly to that level where I feel comfortable asking such a question.

Themvf is much more thorough and into the social networking scene than I am. He consistently comments on the blogs of which he is fan. His comments range from critiques of the content to humorous statements poking fun at an appropriate subject. His “friends” come from a wide variety of genres, although his largest circle of friends is in the world of sports. However, Themvf also has friends in the advertising and pre-law circle. His total number of friends—and by friends I mean bookmarks—are just under 1500! Specifically, he has 1482 bookmarks. Themvf is pretty well immersed in the social networking and web world and therefore is not nearly as active as other bookmarkers. He has not bookmarked since June 22, 2009. Before that, it was a whole another month that he bookmarked, on May 14, 2009.

Organization is a little bit of an issue and something that themvf and I need to discuss before we start talking about moving in together. I am very organized…themvf, eh, not so much. For instance, his most popular tag is simply ‘sportsblog.’ Great. Sports blogs. That narrows it down. I mean, I love all sports, but some nights I just might not want to read a football blog. Maybe I’d like to read a baseball blog. On those nights, I don’t want to have to scroll through 50 blogs until I get to a baseball blog—I’d like to be able to find it way quicker.

Nonethless, ‘Themvf’ does have some hidden gems. For instance, the website Hardcore Sports Radio is one I had never heard of, yet it provides a lot of valuable and interesting information. The talent on this site know what they are talking about and do a good job of conveying their ideas. Thanks to ‘Themvf,’ I have found this site. I also found Gear Up For Sports, a website dedicated to sports blogs. It simply compiles a bunch of sports blogs into one website.

I am really looking forward to spending time with ‘Themvf,’ my social bookmarking soulmate. He is really going to add to my blog and can really serve as a resource to the readers of my blog. The content he tags most frequently is the same content my readers would be most likely to read. I mean, isn’t it clear? Our interests overlap. That’s why we are together. I got to go work on the pre-nuptial…OUT!

Athletes Do the Darndest Things...

You heard of Kids Do the Darndest Things? Hear is my remix…Athletes Do the Darnbest Things. This is episode one…

Athletes do some of the dumbest things. Actually, people in general do, but athletes are in the spotlight. I stick up for them whenever I can but I don’t know how I can possibly defend this one. I don’t know if the tag team of Tom Cruise and Demi Moore in A Few Good Men could win this case in the court of public opinion…

Delonte West, a point guard for the Cleveland Cavaliers, was arrested for speeding on his motorcycle in mid-September. No big deal. We all speed. Speeding is more of a rite of passage than a sin. In Dallas—as in other places—you get your drivers license and then you speed…so long as you are still in control. Anyway, when they pulled him over, the cops found it interesting that he had a guitar case. Maybe he is a music aficionado? Who knows. I don’t think the repeating sound of POW POW is music to anyone’s ears. The cops found a fully loaded shotgun and two handguns in the case. Hey! Don’t have to tune the chords on those bad boys, right?

Why, Delonte? Why? Listen, I strongly believe that people in the public spotlight need protection. I do. Have a gun. Get security. Fine with me, so long as the protection is for, well, protection…and not criminal activity. It is not my place to speculate so I won’t. But, Delonte, if you are in possession of highly illegal paraphernalia, why are you going more than 30 miles per hour over the speed limit!? That’s just common sense.

All I know is that next time I am packing major heat, I am going to go 200 miles per hour to make it worth, it. No regrets, right?

Friday, September 18, 2009

Athletes Do the Darndest Things...

You heard of Kids Do the Darndest Things? Hear is my remix…Athletes Do the Darnbest Things. This is episode one…

Athletes do some of the dumbest things. Actually, people in general do, but athletes are in the spotlight. I stick up for them whenever I can but I don’t know how I can possibly defend this one. I don’t know if the tag team of Tom Cruise and Demi Moore in A Few Good Men could win this case in the court of public opinion…

Delonte West, a point guard for the Cleveland Cavaliers, was arrested for speeding on his motorcycle in mid-September. No big deal. We all speed. Speeding is more of a rite of passage than a sin. In Dallas—as in other places—you get your drivers license and then you speed…so long as you are still in control. Anyway, when they pulled him over, the cops found it interesting that he had a guitar case. Maybe he is a music aficionado? Who knows. I don’t think the repeating sound of POW POW is music to anyone’s ears. The cops found a fully loaded shotgun and two handguns in the case. Hey! Don’t have to tune the chords on those bad boys, right?

Why, Delonte? Why? Listen, I strongly believe that people in the public spotlight need protection. I do. Have a gun. Get security. Fine with me, so long as the protection is for, well, protection…and not criminal activity. It is not my place to speculate so I won’t. But, Delonte, if you are in possession of highly illegal paraphernalia, why are you going more than 30 miles per hour over the speed limit!? That’s just common sense.

All I know is that next time I am packing major heat, I am going to go 200 miles per hour to make it worth, it. No regrets, right?

Monday, September 14, 2009

Trifecta

Yo, World! Whatup?

Welcome to the stadium! May I please see your ticket?

…Section 48, that’s right over there. Enjoy the game!

Stepping into a stadium, an arena, a ballpark—what have you—is one of the coolest feelings I get inside. I get tingly, knowing I am inside a building filled with history—both good and bad—and about to watch a sporting event. I get to watch the same athletes that many consider “God-like” perform in ways that only they can. You never know what you are going to get at a sporting event. Inside the lines, anything can happen. Every day or every night, you might be a part of history.

Sports is a passion of mine. I come from a sports family. My dad played professionally. My brothers played at the college level. I passed up an opportunity to play at smaller D1 schools to advance my desire to make it in this world as a sports broadcaster. I am still a fixture in the intramural world and still practice with the baseball team. I am constantly talking about sports, playing sports, thinking about sports, or watching sports. While I am not an ‘ESPN’ expert, I have worked in and around sports since the age of 13, and at the age of seven had a weekly radio segment at Dallas’ #1 Sports Radio Station, KTCK Sports Radio 1310 The Ticket, in which I was interviewed about my sports knowledge. I don’t have official credidation yet, but it’s coming.

Sports fascinate me in so many ways. I could go toe-to-toe all day long talking about strategy, free agent signings, who’s hot and who’s not, among other points of interest. But there is more to sports than just what goes on inside the offices and within the boundaries of their respective athletic venues.

However, in this blog I am going to bring up the cultural impact of sports—the athletes and their actions.

Reporter: Did you visit the Parthenon while in Greece?

Shaquille O’Neal: I can’t really remember the names of all the clubs we went to.

Athletes are incredibly interesting—among other descriptive labels—inside the lines, but more so, outside the lines. They do some of the most caring, intelligent, incredible things, and other times some of the stupidest, cruelest, darndest things. These actions stir all sorts of emotions and impact all sorts of people, including those who don’t know what a touchdown, slam dunk, or home run even is. Whether people want to acknowledge their presence and power or not, sports play an incredibly significant part of our society and have a tremendous impact.

For instance, the Michael Vick fiasco had such a tremendous effect on people that have never even seen a football game. Steroids is a polarizing issue that eats away at every baseball fan, but has an external impact that many people don’t consider, or that parents don’t realize until it is too late. However, for every story with a negative undertone, there are a variety of stories involving athletes that are uplifting inspirational, and put athletes in a good light. How about Hurricane Katrina? Want a list of all the work—not just money donated—put in by various athletes in the effected parts of New Orleans and beyond? Or what about the superstar athlete who stands up for a cause and boycotts an opportunity to make money in support of what he believes in as it pertains to global issues. These are the types of stories and issues that will be covered in this blog. Stay in your seats. You never know when you will come across something special.



A Word Is Worth A Lot...In This Case $30,674.80

Malaria is an infectious disease caused by parasites, killing between one to three million people every year. The disease is especially prevalent in Africa, taking the lives of many youth before they ever get the chance to shine as human beings. Scary, huh?

Rick Reilly—not scary—is an award-winning sportswriter recognized as among the best in his industry. He typically incorporates a hysterical level of humor, poking fun at athletes for their annoying intricacies and their disrespect towards “us lesser beings.” However, he does sometimes illustrate his serious side, writing articles focusing on themes of family, heroism, and human spirit. Recently, Reilly wrote about a young group of kids battling a serious illness, getting to carry out a dream at Yankee Stadium, getting to hang out with the New York Yankees, including star-pitcher A.J. Burnett.

On May 1, 2006—my birthday—Reilly requested donations for these nets. This request—this seed, a simple 815-word article—has bloomed into over $25 million of support. The Nothing But Nets Foundation was created in 2006 to try and combat malaria by providing nets to children in Africa to help give protection.

The influence of this simple column—the effect Rick Reilly has had on a fight for humanity and safety—is truly remarkable and inspiring.

Formerly with Sports Illustrated, Reilly currently writes for ESPN. His columns are linked to a blog that archives all of his work. His contributions can always been seen on the front page of ESPN.com as well as ESPN’s bi-monthly publication, ESPN The Magazine. His columns/blog-posts come out around once a week and always have either a profound impact or provide a great laugh.

His academic work relates specifically to my blog topic and my passion of sports. I am among a whole slew of sports fans who are avid followers of his work, even though his writing extends to an audience that goes beyond just the simple, big-time, or hardcore sports fan, especially with his human-interest stories that reach out to anyone that has a beating heart.

With my blog, I would like to take a similar approach as Reilly. Through his blog and his work, Reilly acts as an anonymous mentor to me and other writers. I admire his work and the way he go abouts business. I do not plan to shadow his writing or copy his ideas. I plan to learn from him and use his work to help mold my style and to make my blog something worth reading.

Eight-hundred and fifteen words led to over $25 million dollars, money going towards an honorable, life-saving cause, Money inspired by one idea…one column…one man. I don’t know if I will ever write anything, say anything, or do anything that will save lives or help out a cause to such a strong degree. However, I do know that I will always write what I believe and not write what I think people want to hear. I will stand up for causes and people and hope that one day I can impact a single life with my actions the way Rick Reilly impacted thousands upon thousands of lives helping the fight of malaria in Africa.



Hear Me Out

When was the last time you ever heard someone talk like this?

The devastating effect of the Tim Donaghy scandal will send a ripple through professional basketball that will be felt for ages based on how baseball dealt with a similar occurrence, The Black Sox Scandal.

Never.

At least, not when I talk to my friends. Maybe you do, I don’t know. I can only speak for myself and those I have come in contact with. Writing papers and writing a blog feature two totally different styles of writing. A paper is supposed to be formal, structured, and very academically influenced, either through word choice, formatting, or both. A blog can choose to adopt similar writing, but they usually our written in a conversational voice. This doesn’t mean they have no credibility or their messages are not valid, but they rebel in all that they learned in high school and college.

One of the most controversial bloggers is Will Leitch. Some wake up every morning and add a little humor to their lives on his successful blogsite, Deadspin.com. Others know him for his fight on Bob Costas’ sports show with acclaimed author, Buzz Bissinger, when debating the credibility of blogs. Bissinger, who has made a very successful living off of writing “the right way,” condemned Leitch, and other bloggers, for the casual approach they took to writing.

Leitch, who typically touches on controversial issues and adds fuel to the fire, blogged on the Erin Andrews video scandal just over a month ago. In his blog, Leitch uses his traditionally casual style but it is through this voice that he successfully reaches out to his audience.

Voice is developed through word choice, structure, and phrasing. Leitch conveys a conversational approach by using phrases such as, “As far as I’m concerned,” “I mean,” “You know,” and words like, “C’mon,” and “Umm,”—strategically placed, of course, effectively relaying the idea of though. And that’s another thing…Leitch adds a conversational aspect by frequently going off on tangents mid-thought. His writing isn’t organized to perfection. He does this in his opening sentence:

In the wake of the awful video that hit the Web over the weekend—actually, it had been hanging around for months, apparently, but no one had seen it—everyone is pointing fingers. It's blogs' fault for objectifying her.

By going off on tangents and simply writing what is on his mind, Leitch develops a conversational voice. Think about how many times in conversation you will go off the linear structure and make an off-topic comment because it suddenly pops into your head? I do it a ton. It is normal. It is natural.

Leitch also has uncensored writing in this blog, and others. He describes the guy who filmed Andrews as an “Assbag,” a comical, ‘boys will be boys,’ description. He engages me because he makes me want to talk back to the article, as if it is some kind of a conversation. Leitch develops an edge in his writing with his use of vulgar language. At the same time, this style is still inviting of response and makes me feel like I am having a conversation with him.

Another style Leitch employs is his usage of the first person. He has no qualms about using “I” or, when appropriate, using “we,” allowing him to connect with his audience. Additionally, Leitch uses italics to emphasize points and to add emotion to his writing. When restating that the nude video featured Erin Andrews, a “sex icon,” he re-emphasized by writing, “It’s Erin Andrews!

Writing sometimes comes across as monotonous but with his creative use of italics, Leitch creates emotion in his writing. I can almost hear his pitch raise or drop with certain comments based on the way they are formatted within the context of the blog.

In a blog about Michael Jordan, Leitch touched on the death of Michael Jackson for whatever random reason--see? Tangents!--and talked about how shocked he was at the worldwide period of mourning for the legend. "That weirdo? C'mon!" The italics help the reader feel and understand the emotion of his writing and the sense of his personality.

In another of his articles, chronicling the first decade of this millennium, Leitch employs many of what we have already discussed, including ellipses and hyphen-notated tangents that increases the level of conversation.

Through his voice, Will Leitch creates a persona that is edgy and emotional, while maintaining an inviting conversational tone throughout.

Regardless of your stance of blogs, it is almost undeniable that blogs bring out a writer’s personality and unique styles more so than most forms of writing. It allows a writer—or a blogger, to develop his or her voice. It allows us to say fuck, shit, and I’m out, bitch!

Blog Titles: Boy, That Decade Just Flew By, Didn’t It? & Erin Andrews and Guilt, Imagined and Otherwise



Sunday, September 13, 2009

Fandamonium

Kevin, I totally agree. There is nothing like football season and all of the passion and intensity that goes with supporting a football team—especially a college team. After just having spend an entire day and a half donning the Cardinal and Gold in Buckeye country, I faced the wrath of a lot of that passion. Luckily, my gameday outfit requires unbiased clothing in the form of a suit, meaning four or so hours free of harassment. It was all in good fun, except for one person who took it a bit too far in calling us some vulgar terms, then deciding to charge us after we did not respond. It was honestly a bit scary—a big, drunk guy charging after four Trojans in enemy terriroty. As the closest one to him, I was going to be the subject of his anger—and Ohio State hadn’t even lost, yet!—and I was unsure whether we would be outnumbered by many other Buckeyes joining the side of their “brother in arms,” or if they would side with their morals and defend the enemy. Luckily, the group of people surrounding us chose the latter, but the fact I even considered otherwise was scary. Football is awesome. The passion at the Horseshoe made it an unreal experience—one of the best fucking experiences I have ever had. But there are people who need to realize at the end of the day we are all people. We are all Americans. We are all human beings. I am an enemy in fun and in spirit, but not in reality. To pester and poke fun at someone for liking a different team is okay, but to berate that person and make them feel small, either through physical or verbal intimidation…that’s just not cool. I hope L.A. fans, though not very passionate, are a little but more welcoming…Whatever, can’t knock the passion.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Ready...Set...Fight...For a Second Chance

I didn’t want to do this. Fuck. I told myself I wasn’t going to fall into this trap. Agh, but I gotta. I can’t ignore this. Michael Vick doesn’t deserve every ounce of scrutiny he is receiving. I gotta stand up for him.

Let me preface the remainder of this blog by stating that I do not think anything Michael Vick did involving dog fighting was right or justified. I wholeheartedly think what he did was wrong.

People make mistakes, right? I mean, no one is perfect. I know I am not perfect and if people did not forgive me for mistakes I have made, I would have no friends. Michael Vick made a mistake—a big one…no, a MAJOR one. Financing and taking part in a dog-fighting ring is terrible. It makes me cringe when I think of dogs fighting until death. Michael Vick messed up. He served his time. Yet, people don’t seem ready to give him a second chance. By giving Michael Vick a second chance, no one is conceding that his actions were acceptable. By offering him a second chance, we, as a community, are not even fully forgiving him, yet. We are extending him the opportunity to make up for his actions.

Prior to the dog-fighting scandal, Michael Vick had a virtually clean slate. Constantly in the public spotlight, everyone around him loved Michael. He was a role model and the face of the Atlanta community. He played father to a troubled younger brother, Marcus, who simply could not find his way in the NFL. All the while, he was messing up big time in his private life. Eventually, he got caught. He served over two years worth of penalties and will forever serve the penalty of being the famous man involved in the scandal in which he financed the killing of dogs. That label is something he can never shake. No community service can strike that from the record of public perception.

In about a month, Michael Vick will officially return to the NFL when he plays in a regular season game for the Philadelphia Eagles, following the completion of the three-game suspension issued by Roger Goodell. That week will no doubt be another media circus covering Michael’s return. His return will also be very controversial.

But I love dogs and what he did was despicable!

I love dogs, too. I am definitely a dog-guy, and not a cat-guy. Cats are okay, but I love dogs. I, however, am willing to forgive Michael Vick for what he did. Many of Michael’s peers even stood up for him, saying he is one of many that take part in such activities. Does it make it any more right? No. But rumor has it, Michael grew up in a culture in which such activity was relatively acceptable. My father’s high school friend in South Africa grew up in a culture that called for the treating of black people poorly. That friend—Rob was his name—refused to talk to my father ever again after he saw him talking to one of his black friends. My dad, a forgiving person, contests that Rob was not a bad person, rather, he didn’t know any better.

But he knew it was wrong!

I know it is wrong every time I drink a beer because I am barely twenty years old. I still do it. Not that they compare in severity, but the point is, people sometimes neglect what is wrong and right. Plus, he was punished. Let me tell you something…I spent 13 hours in jail this summer for trying to use a fake I.D. It was miserable. One of the worst nights of my life. I never ever want to go back...not even for a minute. Michael Vick spent over a year in a cell. That is a severe penalty. He deserves an opportunity to make it in this world. He deserves his chance.

Hopefully Michael Vick has learned his lesson. Hopefully he can go on and be a role model to those who have also fucked up in their lifetime. He can represent those trying to recover from mistakes. Isn’t part of what is great about our world—our society—the fact that we are granted a second chance? Give Michael Vick that chance. One thing is sure: Michael Vick will fight his way through this adversity.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Hear Those Voices?

When was the last time you ever heard someone talk like this?

The devastating effect of the Tim Donaghy scandal will send a ripple through professional basketball that will be felt for ages based on how baseball dealt with a similar occurrence, The Black Sox Scandal.

Never.

At least, not when I talk to my friends. Maybe you do, I don’t know. I can only speak for myself and those I have come in contact with. Writing papers and writing a blog feature two totally different styles of writing. A paper is supposed to be formal, structured, and very academically influenced, either through word choice, formatting, or both. A blog can choose to adopt similar writing, but they usually our written in a conversational voice. This doesn’t mean they have no credibility or their messages are not valid, but they rebel in all that they learned in high school and college.

One of the most controversial bloggers is Will Leitch. Some wake up every morning and add a little humor to their lives on his successful blogsite, Deadspin.com. Others know him for his fight on Bob Costas’ sports show with acclaimed author, Buzz Bissinger, when debating the credibility of blogs. Bissinger, who has made a very successful living off of writing “the right way,” condemned Leitch, and other bloggers, for the casual approach they took to writing.

Leitch, who typically touches on controversial issues and adds fuel to the fire, blogged on the Erin Andrews video scandal just over a month ago. In his blog, Leitch uses his traditionally casual style but it is through this voice that he successfully reaches out to his audience.

Voice is developed through word choice, structure, and phrasing. Leitch conveys a conversational approach by using phrases such as, “As far as I’m concerned,” “I mean,” “You know,” and words like, “C’mon,” and “Umm,”—strategically placed, of course, effectively relaying the idea of though. And that’s another thing…Leitch adds a conversational aspect by frequently going off on tangents mid-thought. His writing isn’t organized to perfection. He does this in his opening sentence:

In the wake of the awful video that hit the Web over the weekend—actually, it had been hanging around for months, apparently, but no one had seen it—everyone is pointing fingers. It's blogs' fault for objectifying her.

By going off on tangents and simply writing what is on his mind, Leitch develops a conversational voice. Think about how many times in conversation you will go off the linear structure and make an off-topic comment because it suddenly pops into your head? I do it a ton. It is normal. It is natural.

Leitch also has uncensored writing in this blog, and others. He describes the guy who filmed Andrews as an “Assbag,” a comical, ‘boys will be boys,’ description. He engages me because he makes me want to talk back to the article, as if it is some kind of a conversation. Leitch develops an edge in his writing with his use of vulgar language. At the same time, this style is still inviting of response and makes me feel like I am having a conversation with him.

Another style Leitch employs is his usage of the first person. He has no qualms about using “I” or, when appropriate, using “we,” allowing him to connect with his audience. Additionally, Leitch uses italics to emphasize points and to add emotion to his writing. When restating that the nude video featured Erin Andrews, a “sex icon,” he re-emphasized by writing, “It’s Erin Andrews!

Writing sometimes comes across as monotonous but with his creative use of italics, Leitch creates emotion in his writing. I can almost hear his pitch raise or drop with certain comments based on the way they are formatted within the context of the blog.

In a blog about Michael Jordan, Leitch touched on the death of Michael Jackson for whatever random reason--see? Tangents!--and talked about how shocked he was at the worldwide period of mourning for the legend. "That weirdo? C'mon!" The italics help the reader feel and understand the emotion of his writing and the sense of his personality.

In another of his articles, chronicling the first decade of this millennium, Leitch employs many of what we have already discussed, including ellipses and hyphen-notated tangents that increases the level of conversation.

Through his voice, Will Leitch creates a persona that is edgy and emotional, while maintaining an inviting conversational tone throughout.

Regardless of your stance of blogs, it is almost undeniable that blogs bring out a writer’s personality and unique styles more so than most forms of writing. It allows a writer—or a blogger, to develop his or her voice. It allows us to say fuck, shit, and I’m out, bitch!

Blog Titles: Boy, That Decade Just Flew By, Didn’t It? & Erin Andrews and Guilt, Imagined and Otherwise