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Game 3: Bundle up!

dawkinsLet’s just call it a brief diversion from the Broncos for a couple of hours. That’s the way it is with the folks in Colorado even when the Rockies are making a run in the playoffs. The truth is the entire state of Colorado pretty much shuts down whenever the Broncos play, and they are known to take hardcore sports participation to a degree that Philadelphians… well, don’t. But that’s just the way it is when the county due north of Denver is home to more than 60 people who were in the last Olympics. Hell, Brian Dawkins and the Broncos play the Patriots here on Sunday afternoon to give folks time to get over to the ballpark in relative warmer weather.

That’s because a “front,” as they like to say out there, is moving in quickly and that means temperatures are going to drop to a high of 30 degrees as quickly as it takes for a room to get dark after flipping a switch. Saturday night’s game should be breezy, and snowy and bone-chilling cold, though OK for a ballgame. After all, if they deemed the weather good enough to start Game 5 of last October’s World Series, a little cold shouldn’t bother anyone.

But that happens out here all year round. In fact, I remember a time a few years ago when it was a comfortable and sunny August day with temperatures in Estes Park in the mid-80s. But after a short drive up Trail Ridge Road we had to pull over because it was snowing and hailing too hard to negotiate those tricky mountain roads.

That was August.

This was July of 2007 in the relative low altitude of Denver:

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So if you’re going to Denver and can’t get tickets for the game (it’s sold out, I presume), go check out the El Chapultepec, a bar a block or two away from Coors on 1962 Market Street. It’s one of those holdovers from the pre-gentrification Denver where Kerouac and Cassady along with Sinatra and Bono have been seen having a few while eating authentic Mexican food from paper plates and listening to jazz from the stage. The music is what really drives folks in, they say.

El Chapultepec is a little trendier than it used to be, but it doesn’t look like it from the outside.

See how close it is to Coors:

map to El Chapultepec

Other than that, my wife has stopped in the Chop House for a pre-Coors lunch. She still talks about the salad she ate there four years ago.

For those looking for the old Denver of the Beats, there are tours to take.

Or, if you want to really see the mountains, drive the 60 miles up to Estes Park to the Rocky Mountain National Park. It’s a Swiss-inspired little town where the elk out-number the people. Plus, Stephen King stayed at the stately Stanley Hotel for inspiration for The Shining.

Better yet, stay indoors out of the cold weather and find a warm spot and watch Pedro dial it up. That’s what I’m going to do.

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Thinking up a master plan

Typically, the Eagles don’t bring in free agent players for a visit unless there is serious intent. Make that very serious. After all, when Joe Banner and the boys go fishing, they like ‘em in a barrel belly up.

Just aim and fire.

But it seems as if there is a new type of movement happening over there at One NovaCare Way. A sea change of sorts, if you will, though (to be fair) this is totally based on the events over the past few days.

First, Banner and the Eagles allowed seven-time Pro-Bowl safety Brian Dawkins to walk away after offering the 13-year veteran something that didn’t quite measure up to a two-year deal.

Then, cornerback Shawn Springs showed up in town, did a little chit-chat with the team’s brass and the local sporting press where it was revealed that the soon-to-be 34-year old corner might end up as a safety if he joined the Eagles.

Really?

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It's not personal, it's just business

It’s really a ridiculous phrase if you stop and think about it. Actually, it’s one of those idioms that is an established part of our lexicon that results in solemn nods or resigned shoulder shrugs whenever someone lays it out there.

Well, it’s just business.

What in the name of Gordon Gecko does that mean?

Apparently, it means anything goes. It means if the world is a rat race then it’s OK to be a rat. It means Tessio is going to have to go for a ride with Tom Hagen and he’s not going to be able to talk his way out of it.

“Tell Mikey it’s just business, it’s not personal.”

Maybe if Bernie Madoff or AIG would have trotted out a line from The Godfather, things could have turned out better. Or maybe if those big execs with all the bailout money who rolled into Washington in private planes to take a Congressional beatdown would have said, “Yes Congressman, it is wasteful, but it’s business, you know.”

Business like AIG losing (poof!) $61 billion in three months before collecting a cool $30 billion from me and you via the folks we elected.

Apparently sports is a business, too. For instance, look at baseball – MLB commish Bud Selig took home $18.35 million last year while his game raked in $6.5 billion in revenues yet still laid off a bunch of employees.

You know, just business.

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Brian Dawkins loved Philly back

It wasn’t supposed to end this way. Not here. Not with Brian Dawkins. Not with the very image of what diehard Eagles’ fans believed to be the embodiment of their passion.

For the rank-and-file, Dawkins wasn’t something as trite as the “heart and soul” of the team. He was bigger than that. Instead, Dawkins was the player fathers pointed out to their sons:

“You see No. 20… That’s how you play the game.”

Yeah, Brian Dawkins was much more important to the Eagles than they could ever imagine. Quite simply, he represented us. The best part was that Dawkins knew it and yet never took it for granted. He saw those No. 20 jerseys out there and realized that it wasn’t just mere fodder for his ego, but a responsibility to give the people as much love as they gave him. As the X-Men’s pal Spider-Man was always reminded: “With great power comes great responsibility.”

That sentence wasn’t cartoonish or just a mantra for comic book heroes. It was a call to arms for Dawkins. It was a code to live by and the result of it was a 13-year love affair with the people of Philadelphia.

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