Parity - Week 16 Lights, Camera, Action!

So, I'm looking at the numbers... and oh my. What an evening! The Hornet's Nest rolled out the green carpet, all of parity showed up in their finest frisbee regalia, and then proceeded to put up some truly Oscar worthy performances.

Before we get to those performances, however, we need to talk about the league's finances and the global economy. Did you know that your salaries are paid out in Canadian Pesos? The exchange rate is pretty bad, and I bet all of you are surprised to see how little you make when the parity cheques arrive in the mail. Blame the U.S.'s increased refinery capacity, ready access to shale oil, the drop in oil prices and the U.S. dollar being the currency every barrel is traded under.

And with all that background info, it is with a heavy heart that I announce....

Best Job: Geofford got a job. I told him he should try harder at parity, earn more salary and make ends meet. He chose to seek employment, and Monday was his first day. Anyone else notice his clean shaven face and fresh hair cut? Why, he looked just like he did on his first day of grade school! Clearly a little adult responsibility did him good, as his game of frisbee was almost perfect! No drops, all of his throw aways were receiver error, and his pull even stayed in bounds.

Here's hoping that after a few weeks of the daily grind, he's used to the fatigue so he can start throwing assists and scoring goals again, too.

Acting: Kyle Sprysa was so sure that he was open on an up-line cut that he yelled "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" with enough enthusiasm that the handler believed him. Without thought, winding up for the throw, the player with the disk only hesitated when the collective "Noooooo!" from the poach-aware sideline was able to drown out Kyle's convincing performance. A sign of good acting is when your audience finds you believable, and for this one play Kyle deserves a standing ovation.

Re-Acting: I tried to call Kenzie off the disk one time. He looked like he was going to, then smirked at me and declined at the last second. The sideline loved it! Applause, popped champagne, cheers and jeers aplenty!

Overacting: On one point Khalid decided to dive at everything and ultimately fail. He missed a bid on a catch, got it back on D, then missed two chances at another D. The final miss was the gentlest of tips to Jim Robinson (who scored). 

At no point in any of these throws was he the target of the throw or actually covering the player thrown to. Khalid's look of pain and despair after the goal was compelling, and moved many to tears.

Failure to Re-Act: Khalid put in a great performance last night. Arguably the best scene with him in it? A pick call! On a great bail cut he pulled up, reacting to the call. Actually, he looked injured and pulled up lame, his head down. The handler did not acknowledge the call, and threw to Khalid.

Too focused on his pain (or still existential sadness from the D failures) he never saw it. The sideline yelled, the handler yelled, everyone on the field yelled, but Khalid was in his own world. He just kept walking, almost stumbling, as it gently floated behind him and landed on the ground.

He then also didn't call injury. So the pick call stood, as did the entirely preventable (and reversable) turnover.

The Razzies: Normally reliable Brian Kells had a remarkable number of throw aways. The only player with more than 10 touches and a worse completion percentage was Heather Wallace (but honestly, keep reading, she was special in other ways last night).

Megan Berry had all of the drops. Leading the week with 3, which is probably something I've never seen her do before.

Fred Caron cut so hard he tripped himself. There was no one around him. He was wide open. He channeled his inner Chris Farley and it was the best slapstick comedy moment of the night.

Teen Choice Award: Wynne Gee had 29 throws and... 1 assist. Very, very careful decision making by the young star.

Rookie Performance: Chris Vickers made his parity debut! His velvetty, rich fingers are simply not used to the rigors of frisbee (or maybe he had performance anxiety) so there was more than one drop. But, I'm sure he'll turn it around next week.

Best Impersonation: Owen Luml ... I mean, Steve Close looks exactly like Owen Lumley.

Best Supporting Actor (Male): Sully had 9 assists. 9! Plus the pants.

Best Supporting Actor (Female): Jessie had 11 assists. 11! I'm pretty sure they were all hammers.

Best Actor (Male): Alex Bush and Al Colantonio both had 8 goals (!) but Al had the better over-all week and narrowly walks away with this one. Let's be honest, the Academy was never going to award Bush with anything. Better luck next year, Leo.

Best Actor (Female): Adrienne and Kirsten both had 5 goals but Adrienne had as many assists/second assists and really put in a stellar performance, easily taking home this award.

Best Director: Al, Ian, Jessie, Kindha, Mehmet, Rob, Sina, and Stan all did great work this week, but the winner of this award is obviously also Sully.

Up and Coming Star: Kris Bergmann decided that he would almost get a triple-triple. 4 goals, 3 assists, 2 D's, and lots of smart disc movement. Everyone needs to tune into this guy's next performance.

Night-time Achievement Award: Here are people who flirted with the triple triple: Al, Sully, Sina, and Bisang (who also had 2 drops, which would have been an ignominius quadruple-triple).

Here are people who actually got a triple triple:

  • Andrew Cameron, 4G, 3A, 3D
  • Heather Wallace, 3G, 4A, 4D
  • Nick Therieult, 3G, 5A, 3D

I think you're missing the Bermuda Triangle award. In the first game no one... and I mean no one... could catch a hammer in the left side of the end zone. Mostly Alex Bush and Kyle Sprysa. Most of them from Jessie. There may have been 7 or 8 thrown before a completion. It was breathtaking. 

Take 2, and 3, and 4...

I think we should call it the "Bermuda Hop". It was obvious every wide open receiver's chances to catch the hammer with style were obliterated by their need to bunny hop on to the disc.

call a Bisang a Bisang?

We could but then we can't speculate the percentage chance of a drop if player is Bisang'ing in Bermuda Hop fashion. I would argue it approaches 400% give or take 0.1%.

How would this statistically compare to the Stanley Kent Bermuda Hop?

Is Bisang "covering" Stan? Because even this asian can't calculate such monstrous numbers.

People cut deep, get open, and then think "oh, she won't huck, I'll cut under." BUT I'VE ALREADY HUCKED IT BEAUTIFULLY TO THE ENDZONE!

Also if I don't learn to huck in indoor, when will I?! 
Sorry teammates!

 

Given your otherwise spectacular performance I'm inclined to believe that your cutters owe you an apology or five.

Given my statistical history, I should probably stop throwing the disc away.

You'd certainly earn a bigger paycheck, but would you have as much fun? Besides, isn't driving Sina to apoplexy sort of a goal?

I know it's mine.

Sina was saving us all the trouble last night...

At one point I asked Sully if his yellow pants were dri-fit, or PVC rubber.  

He couldn't hear me over the "swish-swish-swish" sound of the pants, but I'm guessing PVC because he must have been getting too hot under there.  The next time he was off the field he took the yellow pants off in an effort to cool down and improve mobility.

Wouldn't you know it, he was wearing ANOTHER pair of full-length pants underneath!  Who wears TWO pairs of pants?  Anytime, let alone to an ultimate game?!  

The blue pants were all about serious performance:  mid-90's-era nylon; not very wind-proof, definitely not waterproof, but certainly more pliable and breathable than the yellow pants.  And much quieter.

The improved thermal management and mobility offered by the blue under-pants sparked his entire game; all nine of his assists came after shedding the yellow pants.

Next week he's going to wear shorts and get 18 assists.

Actually Nick and Sully chatted about the yellow pants and the long sleeve shirt on the line just before the first huck of the game.  Sully said he always wears pants and they are better for laying out in.  So I am not sure about seeing him in shorts. 

I was finding that Sina was nearly as invisible as Mehmet as a poach. He definately poached one of my throwaways. 

 

 

I would like to thank the Academy.  Parity has tought me tremendous range as was evident in my last game.

There was no mediocrity to be seen.  Either I was playing a heroic role of floating OI perfect passes to KQ for scores, making 4 end zone cuts and catching  (or almost catching) Lumley's challenging throws or pulling in Kindha's off-the-start hucks.... or.... portraying the parity villain by losing our tie by pushing my luck with a 4th attempt at the same throw to KQ or dropping any easy bail pass from the rookie.

 

 

The Yeah Yeah Yeah was totally acting (I'm so proud that moment was captured and appreciated), but that only part of the story, it was all part of the show.  My acting performance provided me the perfect opportunity to audition my new “Stop Cut” in a game.

Knowing the storming speed at which my mark was catching up to me, I decided to “Stop Cut” as my mark (Amos) flew by.  This “Stop Cut” left me wide open (I eventually did get the high stall count outlet pass) with an open backhead for an assist.

Point of all this, The “Stop Cut” is game ready.

BEWARE THE STOP CUT

"I'm bringing him in closer."

"YOU'RE GONNA DO WHAT?!?"

 

"I will hit the breaks and he will fly right bye."

The "Stop Cut".  I pulled it on Mehmet last night at 5v5.  #ItsAThing 40% of the time, it works everytime!

To be fair considering and comparing Ariel's pace to mine multiple cutting techniques have been known to be highly effective.  In fact one might have to be fairly innovative to find a cutting technique that doesn't work - an effort was made in that regard in the the game last night where Ariel as the bail was actually completely stopped on the break side and was the intended recipient of a somewhat dubious and desperate bail pass, which I should have reached (and did make an attempt on) which he still beat me to.  

Such is life as a grandmaster, to anticipate the play, to see the play, and still be too slow to do much about it.... ;(

The trick is to look more asian so the bail gets confused and throws you the disc for an easy callahan :D

Because we all look alike right?!?!  I mean even JennieMac (whose known me for years) called me Sina at one point in Wildwood 2 years ago.  She finally clued in that I was in fact not Sina, when I refused to acknowledge her.  It took her 15 minutes.

In Khalid's defense of his odd reaction to the pick call, he thought he had hit me during the pick, potentially sidelining me again. He hung his head and missed the thrown disc due to his good-guy despair. I reassured him afterwards that he barely grazed the sleeve of my shirt, certainly zero contact. Though with his speed passing my "speed", I can see his concern as the wind vortex generated by his acceleration could well have flipped me over sideways and exacerbated my injury. No harm done, beyond Khalid's dignity.