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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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941115
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Tuesday, November 15, 1994
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1C
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MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1994, Detroit Free Press
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THE HUDDLE
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Well, we had some fun Sunday night at the SandersDome in Pontiac, but we
must face facts: Our local NFL team is .500, and lucky to be there. Our
troubled state university team is .500 and about  to be coachless. And the
studs in Ann Arbor are 7-3 and no longer dream about Roses. They dream about
Citrus, which is fine if you make Tang for a living.

  Meanwhile. Meanwhile. Our "B" group in the  state consists of -- get this
-- one 10-0 team (Go, Ferris!), another playoff- bound Division II team (Go,
Grand Valley!), a 9-0 team going to the Division III playoffs (Go, Albion!),
and one conference champion heading for the Las Vegas Bowl, which I  never
heard of but I bet has really good buffets, real cheap (Go, Chips!)

  Out with the big. In with the small. Make room for them all in this week's
Huddle. I just hope they're wearing name tags.
  Ready? . . . HUDDLE UP!
  WHO'S IN THIS WEEK: Barry Sanders (lifetime membership), Drew Bledsoe, Brian
Pruitt (Yes, CMU linemen, we got your faxes!), Jeff Blake, Bill Belichick,
Walter Smith (if U-M had 30 more of him, it would be going to Pasadena), Corey
Bender (Division III, with CCCXLVII yards rushing), and (Marvelous) Merton
Hanks.
  WHO'S  OUT: Dan Reeves, Joel Ferguson (the voters have spoken!), the Lions'
defensive line, Nebraska, Penn State, Auburn (Georgia? After all that, they
tied Georgia?), Sam Wyche, the Seattle Seahawks and Dennis  Rodman (just in
case he's thinking about playing football).
  Wheee! Hiya, Huddle. Let me in?
  Look. It's Nancy Kerrigan. Uh, this is football, Nancy. You're an ice
skater.
  Well, I thought because  my "Ice Wars" got such high ratings this weekend,
and I'm an athlete, and you know, um, like, come on, mister, I WANT IN!
  Sorry.
  This is about me having a love affair with my agent, right? I  guess a
little thing like that keeps me out of the Huddle? HUH? HUH?
  Easy, now, glitter woman. We've called security . . . 
  Hey . . . (huff) . . . Huddle . . . 
  Why it's Craig Fischer, the  CMU player who faked a punt Saturday, then
lumbered 73 yards for a touchdown. All on your own? Gutsy call.
  I'm a senior. What can they do, fire me?
  And your speed! You run the 40 in, 4.5 . . .  minutes?
  So can I get in the Huddle?
  Of course. We love lunatics.
  Hey, Huddle, did you see where Bengals quarterback Jeff Blake kept coming
back from injuries Sunday and later said, "They  were going to have to drag me
out of there"?
  Hmm. That's usually what Cincinnati players say about having to go into the
game.
  Hey, Huddle. What was his mother thinking when she named him Merton  Hanks?
  That "Tom" already was taken?
  OK, Hud? Who should be the next MSU coach?
  I think they better straighten out the higher-ups first. Would you work
there as it is?
  Excuse me, Mr.  Huddle, sir. Passing through.
  Lou Holtz! We've been waiting for you.
  Don't even say it. I know we lost, I know I can't get in. I'm going to the
video store to rent "Rudy."
  Wait. Don't give  up so fast. Ask us.
  You mean it?
  Go ahead. You never know. Ask.
  Gosh. Wow. OK. Can I get in the Huddle?
  With your record? Are you nuts?
  LET'S GO TO THE MAILBAG . . . 
  Dear Huddle  Bunch: "Wak! Wak! Wak! You've raised my dander; we finally
show a little pluck, and might get to the Rose Bowl, on a wing and a prayer,
and a whole lot of luck . . . forget about that other name, no  matter what we
remain, the Fighting Ducks of Oregon!" -- A. (Webfoot) Novitsky, Berkley.
  So, Webfoot. Was that supposed to rhyme?
  Dear Huddle: How about letting Lee Corso in the Huddle for his  great
college picks? How about letting me in for making the great suggestion? --
Kevin Marvin, Royal Oak.
  Do the words "Raise your standards" mean anything to you?
  Hey, Huddle. Did you see Bledsoe  throw 70 times Sunday? They were great
passes, except that last ball. It kinda wobbled through the air.
  That was his arm. It came off.
  Please! I must know! Your NFL poll!
  Calm, down, Belichick,  you're in there.
 
 
 
TOP     BOTTOM 
1. San Francisco  18. Detroit 2. Cleveland  27. Houston 3. Dallas
  28. Central Michigan 4. San Diego 29. Tampa Bay 
 
  Hey, Huddle. Did you see "Interview With the Vampire?"
  What? Donald Fehr is having a press conference?
  Yo, Huddle? Did you see when Barry came off the field after his 237 yards,
Wayne Fontes grabbed  him and said, "Take off that helmet. I want to kiss
you"?
  I thought that was Nancy Kerrigan's line.
  Got a reason you should be in the Huddle? Write the Huddle, Detroit Free
Press Sports, 321  W. Lafayette, Detroit 48226, or fax 313-222-5983.
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