Wednesday, March 11, 2009

rescue

This world has nothing for me
I need You Jesus
Come to my rescue
Where else could I go?
There’s no other name by which I am saved
Capture me with grace...






...I will follow You

Sunday, April 13, 2008

random ruminations...

as i sit here on my makeshift sofa (comprised of two mattresses and a series of random pillows) in my cramped living room/dining room/kitchenette while watching the lakers beat down the spurs in what has been the most hotly contested western conference race that i have ever witnessed, i can't help but get a little nostalgic and feel a twinge of sadness.

these times are soon coming to an end...

no more halo, 1849, steaks cooked in butter, channel 15 movies, tnt thursdays/espn wednesdays, tony's buffalo wings, $5 poker, freshco nachos with cilantro, basketball @ coles.

speaking of which, i played in my third nyu/columbia apalsa game yesterday and it was quite the experience. on top of getting the three-peat, it was just a joy watching our team come together and really gel over the last couple of months. and as the coach for this year, it was really rewarding just watching some of the players develop their skills and really grow as basketball players. On top of that, it was just a lot of fun analyzing our team and creating sets that would take advantage of everyone's particular strengths. haha, and seeing tony score twice off of the inbounds play was pretty sweet.

but yeah, with only a few weeks left in my law school career, i just want to finish strong and make the most of my remaining time here in ny.

yup, so i guess its time to go and get crackin' on all them assignments i gotta do.

oh but before i go, i just gotta put it out there. lakers in '08 baby! i called it at the beginning of the season. hahahhaah

Saturday, December 08, 2007

My Negotiation Final

“Creating Value in Fantasy Sports:
Utilizing the Art of Negotiation in the Real World”

by john chi


For as long as I can remember, I have always dreamed of becoming a professional basketball player in the NBA. For much of my youth, I spent countless hours honing my basketball skills at the playground next to my house while dreaming of the day I would be drafted into the NBA. Unfortunately, that day never came. Despite drinking as much milk as I could, I never grew to be a 6’6, 220 lbs. shooting guard in the mold of Michael Jordan. Instead, I stood at a respectable 5’10, 125 lbs. and despite my somewhat diminutive stature, I remained committed to the game of basketball and continued to follow a number of my favorite teams and players as they developed throughout their careers. The knowledge I accrued would prove to be invaluable to me once I discovered a game known as fantasy basketball.

In fantasy basketball, each participant is referred to as a general manager. Each general manager of a team is given an opportunity to fill his roster with twelve NBA players via a draft conducted at the beginning of the NBA season. The draft is composed of twelve rounds whereby each manager picks one player per round. Each team’s weekly performance is determined by the actual in-game statistics of the NBA players on your roster. These statistics are then accumulated and sorted into different categories such as points scored, free throws made, 3 pointers made, total rebounds, assists, steals, blocks, and turnovers committed. Every week, managers face each other in a head-to-head match-up that is determined by the number of categories won by each team. The team that wins the most categories in a given week wins that particular match-up. For instance, if my team were to outperform my opponent in eight of the ten possible categories, I would win that week 8-2. Conversely, my opponent would lose the match-up 2-8. The goal then, is to accumulate as many wins as possible throughout the season. The manager with the best win-loss record at the end of the season is crowned the champion of the league.

At its essence, fantasy basketball is a game that allows basketball enthusiasts to match their wits against each other as they attempt to build teams consisting of NBA players whose statistics are complementary to each other. The key then is to assemble a team of players that collectively dominate as many categories as possible. By properly analyzing NBA statistics and trends and understanding how those trends affect your particular team, a general manager can execute calculated bets in the “marketplace” at critical times throughout the season in order to build a team that wins as many categories as possible. The “marketplace” in fantasy basketball is a reference to both the pool of NBA players who were not taken in the initial draft and the secondary resale market where general managers propose trades to one another. Oftentimes, managers initiate trades with one another because they are confident in their ability to fashion a deal that would help both team’s respective needs.

During the Thanksgiving holiday, my brother-in-law, Scott Kim, approached me and asked me to consider the possibility of conducting a trade with him over the course of the long weekend. I decided that a negotiation with Scott would be ideal for the real-life negotiation exercise because of his reputation as the most feared negotiator in the league. In a short span of five years, Scott gained the dubious distinction of being a manager who everyone should avoid conducting trades with. His reputation as a smooth-talking salesman who dupes other managers into accepting lopsided deals preceded him and thus hindered his ability to find willing trade partners. I agreed to conduct a trade with Scott in part because of the challenge he presented, but also in part because of the opportunity the long weekend presented in terms of conducting an in-depth, multi-day negotiation...

[haha, how ridiculous is it that i get to write my final paper on fantasy basketball??? haha, good times. anyway, the paper goes on to detail my trade with Scott of Caron Butler, Tyson Chandler, and Beno Udrih for Al Jefferson, Corey Maggette, and Daniel Gibson.]

Friday, December 07, 2007

Race Poverty Criminal Justice

I wrote this as part of my final paper for my seminar this semester:

The Ida Bees

Concrete for miles and miles and miles
Does it ever end? I can’t tell from here…
All I see are cracks in the cement
and cracked heads on the pavement

Poor people
stacked
on
top
of
each
other.

Boarded up windows to keep out the pain
Of the memory of little boys making fatal mistakes
You know, they put up a hoop in his name
But the backboard is broken and the rim is gone
Hoop dreams can’t fail when you don’t even got one

BANG BANG BANG
What was that?
Just another loud sound…
I sure hope I didn’t know that cat.
I know I don’t want to end up on the corner
but I can’t see no other way
Unless somebody just gives me a damn mic so I can scream

and maybe then God will hear me pray...

Thursday, October 18, 2007

i love star wars toys

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

kobe?

the thought of kobe leaving the LA Lakers... literally makes me sick to my stomach. its gotten to the point where i really just have a hard time reading any article relating to it.

what a depressing post.

Monday, October 08, 2007

Greatest upset ever?

Stanford ends USC's dynasty with upset victory

Before Jim Harbaugh had even coached a game at Stanford, he had declared Southern California the greatest team in college football history.

Even after the Cardinal, a 41-point underdog, pulled off perhaps the greatest upset in NCAA history with a 24-23 win over the No. 2 Trojans at the Coliseum on Saturday night, Harbaugh wasn't backing off his lofty assessment of USC.
Jim Harbaugh
Jim Harbaugh can claim one of the all-time upsets in college football history.


"[My comments] were absolutely heartfelt," Harbaugh said Sunday. "It's a team that has won and won and experienced winning and winning and winning. I think everybody would agree that's a football dynasty."

The Trojans are a football dynasty no more, thanks to the smart kids from Stanford, which just last week posted the third-highest graduation success rate among Division I-A football teams. Finally, after going 1-11 in 2006 and winning only 16 games the previous five seasons combined, the kids from the Farm also proved they can play football, too. "So many times in all of these guys' lives, they are told that they can't do something," Harbaugh said. "They are told, 'No, you're not big enough, you're not fast enough, you're not strong enough, you've got too many players hurt this week, you can't possibly think or expect that you can beat USC.' And they hear that hundreds and thousands of times, and this football team yesterday said, 'Yes.' As a team, they said, 'Yes, we can win.' It was about the team, the team, the team, the team."

Stanford's improbable victory was about more than a team. It was about a cast of unlikely heroes who upset a roster filled with future NFL stars. "It feels like a movie," said Cardinal receiver Mark Bradford, who caught the game-winning touchdown pass on fourth-and-goal with 49 seconds to play. "We go to hotels on Friday nights, and we watch a movie. This feels like Disney really happened to us."

Not even Hollywood could have come up with a script this good, though. Stanford quarterback Tavita Pritchard made his first career start against the Trojans. He had been forced into the lineup after starter T.C. Ostrander suffered unexplained seizures last weekend. Pritchard's father and uncle played football at Washington State (the uncle, Jack Thompson, was known as the "Throwin' Samoan" while playing quarterback there), but the Cougars didn't want him. Pritchard had attempted only three passes in a college game before playing the Trojans. "He had a bounce in his step all week long," Harbaugh said. "He was anxious to play and he locked in. He was excited about it. He looked it right in the eye. He had faith and hope and went out and competed."

Pritchard, a sophomore from Tacoma, Wash., did more than compete. He was the Cardinal's calming voice in the huddle and leader on the game-winning drive. "I'd been waiting my whole life for that opportunity," Pritchard said. "I'd been groomed to be a quarterback from a mental standpoint as much as a physical one. I've always taken pride in being able to handle pressure." Bradford, a senior from Los Angeles, played against USC with a heavy heart. He had dedicated the game to his late father, Mark Bradford, who died of a massive heart attack Sept. 23. Bradford returned home Tuesday to bury his father. Four days later, he was back home again playing the team he had grown up watching. Bradford said his father rooted for the Trojans and had wanted him to attend USC.

"I was thinking about how magical it was," Bradford said. "I had all these thoughts going through my head. I was thinking about my dad [when I jumped to catch the touchdown]. I dedicated the game to him and if you dedicate a game to someone, you have to win it." Ironically, a USC timeout put Bradford in position to win the game.

The Cardinal trailed 23-17 when USC quarterback John David Booty threw the third of his four interceptions with 2:50 to go. Stanford took over at the USC 45 and picked up three first downs, the last one coming on Pritchard's 20-yard pass to sophomore Richard Sherman to the 9. The Trojans spent a timeout with 1:38 left, then Pritchard ran for 4 yards to the 5 on a designed keeper. On second down, the Cardinal sent three receivers to the right and one to the left. Pritchard tried to throw to Evan Moore, a 6-foot-7 Stanford basketball player and one of the tallest receivers in the country. But the pass was incomplete, and then Pritchard again missed Moore on third down. Stanford called a timeout to set up its fourth-down play with 54 seconds to go. Harbaugh decided to run the same play the Cardinal had run on second down, which is simply called "Special."

The Cardinal took the field, but then the Trojans called timeout. At that point, Harbaugh elected to move Bradford from the trio of receivers on the right side to try to isolate him on the left. The personnel change caused some confusion, and Stanford was penalized 5 yards for breaking the huddle with 12 players, which moved it back to the USC 10. The penalty might have been a blessing, though.

When Pritchard climbed under center and surveyed the USC defense, he saw the Trojans overloaded their defense to the right side to smother Moore. That meant Bradford had single coverage to the left. Pritchard lofted a pass to the back left corner of the end zone, and Bradford outleaped USC's Mozique McCurtis for the game-winning touchdown. "I was like, 'You can't single-cover Mark,'" Pritchard said. "He's an amazing athlete. Honestly, I think the penalty helped us out. It gave us a little more room to work and gave me more room to see him."

USC got the football back at its 40 with 39 seconds to play. Four plays later, Stanford's Bo McNally intercepted Booty again. Pritchard then took took a knee and the celebration began. "It's just so crazy," Bradford said. "It's going to be something I can tell my kids and grandkids about. It's like a dream." A dream the Cardinal still haven't awakened from. "I didn't want to go to sleep last night because I felt like I was going to wake up to the hotel bed-check call," Pritchard said.
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All we have to do now is hope LSU loses, Cal becomes #1, and then beat those bears down too. Just remember, you heard it here first.