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Top Five Tuesday — Top Five Ingredients Of A “Good Read”
April 5, 2011 at 5:00 am 1
When you fly back and forth from India, as I did a few weeks ago, you obviously spend a lot of time on a plane.


Which, for me, means a lot of time to read.


And I read some terrific books "there and back," several of which are listed in the "Books I Like" section to the left.


But that got me doodling, which ultimately leads to blogging: what separates a good book from a bad one? What elements are essential if a book will be a 'good read' regardless of genre?



So, without further delay, here are some of my answers:



1. Narrative Voice. If the perspective of the narrator makes me think, cry, or laugh, I'm hooked. I've recently read three books with what I consider to be brilliant narrators: 1) Room, with a five year old boy relating the harrowing story; 2) House Of Prayer #2, a breathless memoir written in the second person; and 3) The Curious Incident of The Dog In The Night, in which the storyteller is a boy with autism.


2. A compelling story. OK, page-turners never hurt. 33 Men proves the axiom that truth is stranger than fiction.


3. Characters I'm interested in. I don't have to like the characters, mind you. Just be interested in them. That's why I can finish any book in which a preacher (what I do), a pro tennis player (what I wish I did!) or a professor (my father's profession) is the protagonist.


4. Time to cry. I cry easier at books than movies, The Kite Runner being Exhibit A.


5. Seamless writing. I'm most attached to writing that communicates what you've long felt but never articulated. Richard Russo is the my favorite in this regard, like when one of his narrators says: "Life stops hurting so much when you give up believing it could be any different."
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Top Five Tuesday — Five Top Fives You’ll Never See Here
March 29, 2011 at 5:00 am 1
I try to avoid always and never. But sometimes, one or the other of them just fit. Today's one of those days. Because I've been thinking of some lists you simply will never see on this site.

Here goes:

1. Top Five Journey Songs. Sometimes they are almost enough to make me stop believin'.

2. Top Five Favorite Breads. Only if I want to be sick all day.

3. Top Five Adam Sandler Movies.

4. Top Five Novels in the Left Behind series. Misguided theology disguised as attention grabbing fiction, all of which continues its disproportionate influence on the American church.

5. My Top Five Hunting Moments. I don't think I'd look so good in fatigues.
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Top Five Tuesday — Top Five Lines In Rock
February 22, 2011 at 6:00 am 0
There was a recent survey on the most influential quotes from the motion picture industry. Some obvious winners include "Make my day," "Show me the money!" and "Do you feel lucky today, punk?"

So it got me thinking . . . what are some unforgettable lines in rock music? Lines that may have little to do with either the song title or the chorus, yet combine words & images in such a way that they stick with you.

Here are my top five:

5. I live in an apartment on the 99th floor of my block from the Rolling Stones' "Get Off Of My Cloud." This isn't even one of my favorite Stones songs, but the enigmatic bravado of that opening line lets you know something unusual is getting ready to happen.



4. I hope Neil Young will remember Southern Man don't need him around anyhow, from Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Sweet Home Alabama." Rock 'n Roll smackdown! I don't normally take sides in "Southern vs. Northern," but it was nice to see Neil Young get his.



3. Out on the road today I saw a dead head sticker on a Cadillac, from Don Henley's "The Boys Of Summer." OK, it my favorite song of all time, so I'm a bit biased. But what image better captures the truth that 60s idealism led to 80s (and 90s and 00s) narcissism?

2. I believe in the kingdom come, when all the colors will bleed into one, from U2's "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For." So do I.




1. Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk, from Bruce Springsteen's "Thunder Road." "Thunder Road" is not even one of my top Springsteen tunes, but this line describes discovery, wonder, and influence inherent in making music. And best of all, when you listen to him play guitar, he really does make it talk.

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Top Five Tuesday — Top Five Tennis Debuts
February 15, 2011 at 6:53 am 0
This past Sunday, at a relatively obscure professional tournament called the SAP Open in San Jose, I saw the future of tennis and its name is Milos Raonic.

Raonic, a 20 year old Canadian of Serbian descent, won his first pro event ever, beating world #9 Fernando Verdasco in the finals 7-6, 7-6. He has the kind of effortless yet explosive game I've seen one time before in someone so young: Pete Sampras way back in 1990.

Raonic's calling card is the same as Sampras' -- the serve. The motion is smooth, natural, and deadly. Without any apparent strain, he routinely nails the corners with 140 mph missiles.

So while first title was "only" the SAP Open, mark my words: some more "opens" are in the not-too-distant future.



Raonic's coming out party brings to mind five other "debuts" in which young players announced their arrival in the men's game with breathtaking results. Here they are:

5. Bjorn Borg, 1974 WCT Championships, Dallas. I was there in 1974 when Borg got to the finals of what was then the "5th Major" in Dallas, losing only to John Newcombe in the championship match. At the time, we all thought that with his unique style of game, his arm would fall off. Instead, he won 11 Grand Slam titles and today, just a generation and a half later, Borg's tennis is the new orthodoxy as virtually all players use his semi-Western, open stance forehand and two handed backhand.



4. Mats Wilander, French Open 1982. Borg had suddenly retired and most tennis experts thought that was the end of Swedish domination on clay. Not so fast. Wilander was just a teenager when he beat Guillermo Vilas to win it all. Love the Rossignol racket!



3. John McEnroe, 1977 Wimbledon. It's hard to believe that John McEnroe ever "came out of nowhere"; it's as if he's always been here. Yet as an 18 year old rising freshman at Stanford, he emerged from the obscurity of the qualifying tournament at Wimbledon to advance all the way to the semi-finals, where he lost to Jimmy Connors. At the time, I remember thinking he wasn't even the best American teenager playing -- I figured his peers Larry Gottfried and Ben McKown were better. Um, I was wrong. A year later he won the NCAA as a freshman and a year after that, won his first of four U.S. Opens.



2. Boris Becker, Wimbledon 1985. By odd chance, I saw 17 year old Boris Becker win a small grass court tournament the week before Wimbledon began. And I thought (but unfortunately didn't bet) "if he plays like that at Wimbledon, he'll win the whole thing." He did and he did. We'd never seen a serve quite like that before . . .




1. . . . but we saw one better five years later as Pete Sampras came from nowhere to win his first of five U.S. Opens in 1990. I remember thinking there was NO WAY Andre Agassi could lose that final. But Sampras delivered bomb after bomb right up the service line "T" and Agassi was reduced to bystander status. The rest of the career is 14 Grand Slams worth of history.

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Top Five Tuesday — Top Five Super Bowl Memories
February 1, 2011 at 6:00 am 1
It's Super Bowl week.

I don't have much invested in who wins between the Steelers and the Packers. One thing for sure: there will be a lot of gold at Cowboys Stadium on Sunday night.

But there have been times when I've had quite a bit of emotional investment in the Super Bowl's outcome. So here are my top five memories of the new American holiday:

5. January 1979 -- Steelers 35 Cowboys 31. The Cowboys were the defending champs but those of us from Dallas always feared the Steelers were really better. This day they proved it. I remember watching the game at the home of a girl I liked (but who didn't return the favor). I also remember Jackie Smith's drop in the end zone:



4. January 1989 -- 49ers 20 Bengals 16. For the three years we lived in central Kentucky, the Cincinnati Bengals were my adopted team. In the 1988 season, they rode Boomer Esiason's passing and Ickey Woods' shuffle all the way to the Super Bowl where they played the 49ers, long my least-favorite team. The Bengals led throughout and I still remember the devastation I felt when John Taylor caught this game winning pass with less than 90 seconds left:



3. January 1969 -- Jets 16 Colts 7. My parents always taught me to root for the underdog. The Colts were favored by 18 points against the upstarts from the AFL. I loved the boldness of Joe Namath's guarantee and then watched in delight as he backed it up. This is the first Super Bowl I remember watching from beginning to end.



2. January 1972 -- Cowboys 24 Dolphins 3. This game brought such relief to Dallas. After years of being "next year's champions," the Cowboys at long last became this year's winners. Tom Landry, Roger Staubach, Bob Lilly, and Duane Thomas designed and then played a near perfect game, one that left fans completely free of any nail biting.



1. February 2004 -- Patriots 32 Panthers 29. The nail biting I missed in 1972 was more than present in 2004. Can you believe the Panthers actually made the Super Bowl? What a great season: Jake Delhomme, Steve Smith, Stephen Davis, and here, catching a Super Bowl record 85 yard pass, Muhsin Muhammed. Alas, the Patriots had Tom Brady and Adam Vinatieri and the good guys lost in the waning moments.


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