Sport of the future
A guest post by TheZAP
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Roisin Shorthall is back in the news as she continues on the warpath against the evils of alcohol. On "Morning Ireland" the other morning, she waxed lyrical on the need to remove alcohol from sport sponsorship.
It brings to mind the "Heineken Cup" and that Dutch Brewer’s support for it. Roisin appears to think there is a queue of sponsors lined up to throw money at rugby and therefore, Heineken would not be missed.
Leaving aside the fact that wealthy puritans like her demand that market forces should decide outcomes when their own invested funds are concerned, while conversely feeling the need to legislate on market forces when the money of the poor is involved, it would take a wealthy sponsor indeed to step into Heineken’s shoes.
A wealthy sponsor like perhaps, the politically correct Shorthall herself. ? Imagine for a moment, "The Shorthall Cup". It could still be a club rugby competition involving the Home Countries, France and Italy. But, for the generous "Shorthall Sponsorship", some minor changes would need to be made to the rules.
Firstly, the whole idea of a physical tackle would have to be banned outright, because somebody could get hurt and end up with a bruise. Next up is all this running at speed. Don’t people realise that a person could trip and cut their knee doing something like that. Instead, she would want to introduce the idea of the "brisk walk", when a player is in possession of the ball. And the ball itself is far too heavy. Roisin would like to see it becoming more of a cushion style thing, in bright vibrant colours too.
And this idea of winners and losers is most de-motivating, as only one team wins and all of the others could be branded losers as a result of this barbaric tradition. This can do serious damage, especially to our "Precious Children". So, in every round of the "Shorthall Cup", both teams will be declared the winners, each player will get a medal, and each club will get a cup. The object must be participation, not the empty specter of victory.
And to address sexual bias, an equal number of females and males must be on each team, and must receive the same pay also. Even if one of the females is out on maternity leave, (or is unable to play due to period pains), they must also receive a medal. The "Sin Bin" will be replaced by the "Naughty Step", where players who lose control of themselves in the heat of the action, and use a swear word, will be sent to cool off. The referee will be replaced by a figure known as "Mommy", As well as a loud whistle, she will be armed with a wooden spoon as well, and tantrums from players will not be tolerated.
While sole television rights will go to the "Children’s Channel" (naturally), it will be necessary to raise funds to pay for the "Shorthall Cup". As Roisin is a Minister, this will be achieved through a new tax called an "sports entertainment tax". This will be levied on everybody on the electoral register for the amount of â¬100 a year, (or â¬2 a week as Roisin likes to say). and it will be deducted at source, via income tax levy for the employed, deductions from Social Welfare for the lazy scroungers and directly from pensions for those who have become a burden on the State. So, fairness all round then, like the competition itself.
Further sponsorships could be considered, "going forward", such as the Dr James Reilly Cup", replacing Guinness at the GAA and the "International Gay Byrne Circuit of Ireland Rally", paid for out of increased license fees. Again, a few minor rule changes would need to made to make these sports suitable for the patronage of such august and generous sponsors. It’s all in the name of good sport and a healthier Nation and remember, the recommended annual intake of alcohol is a thimble full of shandy and there is incontrovertible evidence that M/s Shorthall is always right.
This has already happened. In 2004 the Winston Cup became the Nextel Cup because cigarette companies were outlawed from sponsoring any sport programs. They did it with cigarette companies what makes you think they won’t do it with beer companies?
Never mind “shifting the goal posts”;Â if she had her way they would actually remove them completely.
Oh and on the subject of Rugby WTF happened to y’all yesterday?
I wonder if anyone ever actually started drinking beer because of sponsorship?  I very much doubt it.
And what did happen yesterday, apart from a few drinkies?
Ooooh! me fukin head! Jasus, me head. Roisin is right leave her alone.
I’ll never drink again. I promise. I could have drank Canada dry last night, dunno though lost count after the bar passed me by the fifth time.Â
Just a little prayer for Roisin to ponder.
We believe in one drink, Guinness the almighty
Makers of cans and bottles
Of all that is drunk and un-drunk
We believe in one brewer, Arthur
The only son of Guinness
Eternally begotten of the hops
Hops from hops, barley from barley
True drink from true drink
Begotten not made
Of one distillery of the Father
Through it all things were made
For us men and our salvation
It comes down from St. James Gate
By the power of the market he became incarnate
And was made a rich man
For our sake we are crucified under Pontious Prices
Bad pints, suffer hagovers and A.A. meetings
On the next day we rise again in accordance
With our scruples and ascend into oblivion
We come again to judge the living and the dead
We believe in one alcoholic beverage
Brewed and bottled under one licence
We acknowledge one Arthur, son of the almighty pint
Conceived in heaven and sold on earth
Blessed is the one drink through one father and many sons
Sold under one label and distributed throughout the world
We look for the resurrection of new drinks
And a cure for hangovers.
Amen
Sport, as she used to be known, went out the window when they barred us from having a fag (sorry to shirtlifters everywhere) at half time or when waiting for the baton to come round the bend in the 440 relay race.
Sport really hit bedrock when the great Mammon took over and paid a king’s ransom for kicking a ball around.
Today there is no such thing as sport just drug companies vying to make people run faster, throw things longer and jump higher than the other company’s drugs.
Sport, amen.
To answer your question GD England fucked Ireland again yesterday and I got fucked up by Ireland.
Slab – You really do need more drinking practice. Try about five pints a night and by next Paddy’s Day you’ll be as right as rain.
Patrick – I have maintained for some time that they should drop all this dope testing shit. Just let the athletes be sponsored by the drug companies and may the best drug win.
tt – If it’s any consolation I have been royally fucked up by Ireland, its gubmint and those fuckers in Brussels for the last three or four years with no end in sight. Stop moaning.