Puzzling Experience

Dateline - Philadelphia, PA

Sitting in the back of a functional, yet unsterile Philadelphia yellow cab, gliding me back to the airport for an out of town flight, this humanoid was mesmerized by the pitter patter of a steady drizzle canvassing the City of Brotherly Love.

And in that moment of clarity, it could not be denied--yes, participating in the 2nd Annual National Sudoku Tournament was everything I dreamed it would be. Maybe more.



In a flash of unusual journalistic integrity, the FFF Editor-in-Chief decided to send its louisest beat reporter, Jacob Silge, to Philadalphia to participate in the nation's biggest Sudoku tournament. Silge, a Sudoku fiend, all-around avid puzzler, and often refers to himself in the third-person, took his A-game, Gen Con membership card, and a bag of Twizzlers to the nation's best including members of MIT's math team, a few seven and eight year olds, and a guy named "Ernie" who was about 83.


The tournament, held at the Philadelphia Convention Center, is sponsored annually by the Philadelphia Inquirer and emceed by Will Shortz, the puzzle guru for the New York Times. With these accredidations and celebrities abound, one quickly realizes Sudoku's elite earn their crowns here.

The event is family friendly and offers several competitive divisions by talent level (beginner; intermediate; and advanced) as well as age and geographic-based competitions. The main tournament comprised of three rounds by which contestants had to solve three Suduko puzzles in each round with a time lime of 30 minutes per round.



The first contestant to finish their three puzzles correctly in a round and raise their hand would qualifty to compete in a three-person final "Sudoku-off." The puzzles were tough, the competition even tougher. Silge, whose voice immodulation challenges fortunately did not result in a tournament disqualification, participated in the intermediate division. The wily FFF reporter, whose balliwick is pet fashion and accessorizing, did not qualify for the Intermediate finals, but did finish in the top ten in his age category.


The 2008 champion in the advanced division was Wei-Hwa Huang, of Mountain View, Calif., who finished his puzzle in the championship round in 7 minutes and 39 seconds. Huang qualifies to compete on the U.S. National Sudoku Team at the World Championships in Slovakia. The two-time defending champion, Thomas Snyder, took 2nd place this year. Participants from over 30 states, Canada, and Ireland were represented.

At press time, Gen Con and the labor union that represents the Ewoks were in negotiations to cross-promote their respective national conferences with the national Sudoku championship.

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Under the Bleachers

FFF has uncovered a scandal that could rock this year's World Series. The evidence cannot be ignored.

I'm so over......

What better way to kick off a free format Friday then with a little free association "I'm so over with", so here we go.....

....I'm so over the media's infatuation with LaDanian Tomlinson and for that matter Philip Rivers. Please win a playoff game of real worth first. Remember their next Super Bowl appearance will be their first.

...I'm so over Indianapolis traffic especially people who commute from the south side like myself. Here's a news flash, the far left lane on I-65 north is solely dedicated to I-70 west. Meaning that if you need to get on I-465 or, what really gets me irritated, if you continue on to I-65 north after the I-70 split then you need to either be in the middle or right hand lane. Nothing makes me angrier then when I have to slow down on the stretch between I-465 and where I-65 splits off. There should be no reason to slow down in the far left hand lane and you people who change lanes as we get close to the split make me angry.

...I'm so over Dallas Clark fans here in Indy, get with it people he is hurt every other game.

...I'm so over with Chris Berman, please just stick to football and stop doing sports only when the championship is decided (see ESPNpukes coverage of the World Series).

World Series Thoughts

Well for the sixth time in their illustrious though mostly comical history the Phillies have made the World Series. The Rays will be tough no doubt about it, but I think it should be a wonderful series. I've often wondered if I rooted for a team like the Yankees and more recently the Red Sox, who make the fall classic an almost annual occurance, if I would become jaded about playing in October. Just to give you some perspective, in my lifetime this is only the third time in 33 years the Phillies are in the World Series. By contrast the Yankees are working on their 8th or 9th appearance who can keep track. And that is exactly my point. Fans of teams who are rarely here can tell you what happened in the sixth inning of Game 3 of any particular year their team made it to the World Series. Can many Yankees fans tell me how Game 3 ended in the 1981 World Series. Is that too far back? Okay, how about Game two of the 1998 World Series or Game 5 of the 2001 World Series.

My far flung point is that it is indeed sweeter when you root for a team that isn't still playing at this time of year very often. However this series goes, both Rays and Phillies fans will be able to tell you 15 or 25 years down the road what happened and that is how moments at this time of year become special.

Zubaz or Crocs

I had the good fortune of attending a Colts game this weekend. It makes my second visit to the Oil Can this year. The game was great, but when I was leaving I almost stumbled down the stairs in pure fear. I witnessed three different people (not together mind you) all wearing Zubaz clothing articles. For those who don't know or recall what that is, I have posted a photo reminder here on the page. Now, first of all - before you go knocking Indianapolis, I am going to stop you in your tracks. I have seen Zubaz at several different NFL venues, from Atlanta to Tampa to St. Louis. So, believe me, it's an epidemic and considering it started in the early '90s, I has gone on far too long.

Anyway, my question for you is not whether you like Zubaz or not. You are reading the FFF blog, so let's assume you have some sense of the world and do not like them. My question is this: Which is a greater mark against the United States fashion industry - Zubaz or Crocs?

My problem with Crocs existed long before the escalator incidents started costing people limbs. At that point, I actually hoped the government would step in and make these ugly pieces of plastic waste completely illegal. My problem with crocs is that I am truly concerned that there are Dutch tourist that are taking them back home as souvenirs from their trip to the states. Like so many American families with little wooden Dutch shoes in their homes, somewhere in Holland exist a family with a pair of Crocs on their coffee table with a Colts logo on top and a 'I heart NY' button stuck in one of the air holes meant to let the stinky plastic smell escape from your feet. Think about it.

Confessions of a Bowden Apologist

Its amazing that I have gone this long without commenting first on any Clemson related and second on the firing of recently deposed Tommy Bowden. Tonight I have to share my thoughts on the latter. Let me first start by saying I'm a big Bowden fan, good guy and solid man are probably the first phrases that jump to your mind which can be a bad thing when your occupation is that of a college football coach. Usually you want the first things to be brilliant tactician or makes great adjustments, but that just wasn't in his DNA. If you are a Bowden fan you like the more subtle qualities he poses, a great smile and great hair are both something he posesses. A great speaker on the rubber chicken circuit otherwise known as the winter IPTAY meetings. Bowden is physically a smaller man, but in small groups you forgot about that and gave yourself over to his charm and laughter and the feeling that he was really only speaking to you and the wink he gave you would seal the deal in your mind.

For a long while after family and friends had given up on Tommy I was still on his side and I'll admit that even a day after his departure from CU I'm still on his side. I won't bore you with the "little" things that can derail a coaching career like players out of control or NCAA violations, neither of which were hallmarks of Bowden's tenure with the Tigers. Instead I want to talk reality. Its been often said around Clemson that the 1981 national championship was both the best and worst thing to happen to the University. The best because national championships aren't handed out and to win one puts you on the college football map. Its the worst because unreal expectations are created and everyone from LaVell Edwards to Lou Holtz can tell you that the planets need to align perfectly in order to win a national championship. Clemson fans for the most part don't see that. The recruiting classes that Bowden brought in and the preseason ranking this year they thought were enough and its obvious they weren't. Bowden won games and beat some pretty decent teams in his 10 years, but never became the consistent winner everyone wanted. The reasons for this are many and can't be catalogued in a blog. I thank Bowden for everything he's done. No doubt about it that he left the program in a much better place then when he found it. If I could give one piece of advice to the next coach its that you better win and you better be prepared to do it short order because to most Clemson fans, the BCS title game is right around the corner. Unfortunately the orange colored glasses most of them wear can't see what really doomed Bowden the last couple of years. For sure his decisions weren't that great whether they dealt with play calling or his choices of assistants. But, in the end players play the game and his collection of student-athletes fell victim on many occasions to their perception of themselves as All-Americans. There was too much "me" and not enough "we" on that team. Bowden couldn't throw the ball and couldn't block the defenders. There are 85 scholarship student-athletes out on that field and not even half earned what they were given. Yeah the players practice hard and they go to class, congratulations here is your ribbon for that. But as players you must perform on Saturdays and there was no performance by many of them. I think the public saw their performances in the media with their comments after the firing. Nice to see they could find the cameras and lights of the media on Monday when many times the most outspoken of the players couldn't find the endzone or their teammates that were wide open. I titled this an apology and that's what it is, an apology to Tommy for all of us Tiger fans not living up to what you signed on for.

Hungry as a Bear....for Subway!

Dateline: Indianapolis, IN - Why? Because that's where Jared Fogle lives.

Anyway, if the northern lights shine brightly and you find yourself traversing the majestic pine-laden landscapes and maple syrup factories of our neighbors to the north (that's Canada for geography majors from South Carolina) and you crave a slice of Americana--one of those marginally satisfying Subway subs--take heed.

Beyond the risk of acquiring a drop-down menu's worth of health challenges and viral manifestations, the Surgeon General and Jared Fogle have advised North American Subway patrons to keep an eye out for "grizzly" customers displaying little patience and heavy-paw...I mean handed kodiak...err guerrilla tactics. If you happen upon one of these feisty Fogle furry foes, beware. And no, we are not speaking of the Hamburglar.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GjrI5ELkj3Y

Part-time Subway employee and full-time Napster aficianado, Tommy Hanson, 17, was startled by the developments captured on security video at his place of employment. "Work already stunk because I was on bathroom duty," said Hanson, whose Ipod exclusively plays Canadian classic rockers, Rush, and the theme to Hockey Night in Canada. "Now we have bears marching through our 'fixins' aisle. If a bear deficates in a Subway and no one is around, does it make a sound?" Hanson's smarmy remarks landed him on permanent bathroom detail although he raises a very existential question that would make Kafka proud.

At press time, the bear was last seen fleeing into the streets of Calgary after trying to turn in a roll of counterfeit Subway "stamps" at a Subway store in Banff. The stamps were confiscated once officials realized the frequent customer appreciation program went defunct several years ago.