Every year about
basketball tournament time I adopt an underdog, a smaller team that
surprises the bigger boys and this year my adopted team – Marist
College, the Red Foxxes, from Poughkeepsie, N.Y. beat mighty Ohio
State, # 4 seed in the women’s tourney, and Oklahoma State at their
fabled Gallagher-Iba Arena in Stillwater in the Men’s N.I.T.
Tournament.
As usual, the adoption process doesn’t always go
well. I’m calling Jason Corriher, Assistant AD and Sports Information
Director for the Red Foxxes:
“Hello. This is Jason Corriher, S.I.D.”
“Oh, great. I’m so glad I caught you. This is Stan
Silliman calling from Oklahoma. I’m calling about a rumor I heard. Tell
me if this is so. I understand you’re asking to join the Big 12, being
that you’re one of the few teams that can win at Gallagher Iba. Is this
true?”
“Hah, that’s a good one. I think we’re a little far
away.”
“Oh, that would have made for a great story. How
about your men’s and women’s basketball teams beating two OSUs in the
same week. Isn’t that something?”
“What can I say? We love our Foxes. But that Ohio
State team, whew. They were bigger, more physical. They had Davenport.
If we weren’t hitting our threes…”
“Exactly. That’s why you’re my adopted team this
year. You beat a women’s team that OU couldn’t beat, including once on
their own floor. And tell me this. You had to travel out to Palo Alto
to play in the West Region. Did any team in the country have to travel
as far as you did?”
“I don’t think so… and we’re not exactly Rockefeller
University.”
“I bet the Marist Brothers didn’t expect to foot
that kind of plane trip!”
“Well, don’t get the wrong idea. We support our
athletes and our teams.”
“But that Rockefeller University statement, that was
a good one. And I’d expect that from school that chooses to nickname
themselves after one of our great comedians.”
“What…?”
“Here’s one for you. You mentioned Rockefeller
University. Do you realize they don’t even have a nickname? You know
what I think they should be called?”
“What?”
“The Oysters. That would be perfect, right?”
“Who are you, again?”
“I’m the guy who just adopted your team. I’m rooting
for you the rest of the way. And you should know that Sanford and Son was one of my
favorite sitcoms. I can see why you’d call yourself The Red Foxxes.”

“I think you’ve got the…”
“Did you know they adapted that show from a British
sit-com called Step-Toe and Son?
But of course, you already know that. Did Red Foxx go to this school?
Did he speak at a commencement? My daughter’s school is called the
Violets. Do you ever play NYU? Bill Cosby gave the commencement address
at her graduation and I think they should have done like you guys and
re-named their nickname to The Cosbys. Nobody gets frightened about
playing the Violets. You guys don’t, do you?”
“Sir, I’m happy you are rooting for our team. But…
we’re nicknamed after the animal, the fox. We’re the Red Foxes, not the
Red Foxxes. But I agree with you, for NYU, the Cosbys sounds a lot
better than the Violets.”
“So you’re not named after Red Foxx?”
“No, but listen, if you’d like to make a donation to
your new adopted team…”
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