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            Web Exclusives: From the P-Nut Gallery  
              a column by Nate Sellwyn nsellyn@princeton.edu 
             
            For 
              an alternative view of the seven-week rule, see President Tilghman's 
              President's Page in February 26, 2003, issue. 
             
            November 
              19, 2003: 
               
            P-Nut 
              waves the polo pennant 
             OK, I'll admit it. Just like my elementary school teacher Paul 
              O'Donnell, the P-Nut plays favorites. Big time. I've got teams that 
              I cheer for, and teams that I cheer against. None of the latter 
              at Princeton, of course. Outside the Nassau walls? Yankees. Braves. 
              Rangers. Leafs. Spurs. Kings. Raptors. Hate 'em all. Makes me sick 
              to watch them even when they're losing.
              Enough negativity, though. There are teams that I love, and loving 
              a sports team  as my readers should well know  is the 
              purest kind of love. Teams never cheat on you, never lie, and they 
              usually schedule at least a few dozen nights together every year. 
              Sure, it's a long distance relationship for a few months, and there 
              are times  with Montreal teams especially  when they 
              just aren't the lovers they used to be. In the end, though, the 
              teams you love may be the best partners you'll ever have. 
              What's that? You want to know who my boys are? My best friends 
              for life? OK, if you insist, I'll spend just a minute describing 
              the greatest sports franchises that ever existed.
              The Montreal Canadiens  That's right, the most winning franchise 
              in professional sports history. When it's cold in heaven, God wears 
              a Habs jersey. They've won the Stanley Cup 23 times. To live in 
              Montreal is to become a Canadiens fan, and, once imbued, nothing 
              can remove that fervor. Sure, they aren't a dominant team right 
              now. Jose Theodore is inconsistent in goal, despite being just two 
              years removed from an M.V.P. season, and Saku Koivu is the only 
              player on the team who can hit the broad side of a barn. Yet the 
              Canadiens have never gone an entire decade without winning a Cup, 
              and I don't expect that trend to change. Hey, we've got six seasons 
              to turn it around. Not that we won't win this year.
              The Montreal Expos  I know, laugh it up. I'll just say two 
              things. First, I've been to a lot of live sporting events. I saw 
              the Habs win the Cup, in Montreal, in 1993. I watched Canada defeat 
              Russia in the World Championships. I witnessed the Yankees drubbing 
              the A's in the ALCS. Yet I have never, not once, heard fans louder 
              than the 20,000 that packed the Olympic Stadium during this year's 
              wild card race. Second, and most important, on August 11, 1994, 
              the Expos had a record of 74-40, the best in baseball. Moises Alou, 
              Larry Walker, and Marquis Grissom played in the outfield, and starting 
              pitchers Jeff Fassero, Pedro Martinez, and Ken Hill set up the undefeatable 
              bullpen combination of Mel Rojas and John Wetteland. What happened? 
              Strike. America was afraid, and you called off your own national 
              pastime. We'll never know what might have happened, as the great 
              Expos fire sale began before the following season.
              So those are my squads. I've got a favorite at Princeton too, 
              though. You may not know it, because they aren't exactly a traditional 
              college squad, but they're a Final Four contender. In fact, when 
              you read this column, their fate will have already been decided. 
              From November 14 to 16, Princeton Men's Water Polo travels to the 
              Eastern Championships. I'll be cheering, and I'll tell you why: 
              simply, it's a great game to watch. Sure, I'm a close friend of 
              about 90 percent of the players. Maybe I've even lived with them. 
              Really, though, it's the sport itself.
              I'd never seen a water polo game before I came to Princeton. I 
              mean, hey, if there's water in Canada, you play hockey on it. The 
              game knocked the pants off me. I never thought a game involving 
              swimming could be so... fast. I've heard plenty of comparisons for 
              water polo, from football to handball. In the end, though, I'd say 
              it's most like soccer. Nothing is more important than possession, 
              and there's always at least one breathtaking play in a game. 
              Princeton will likely face Navy in the final this week. Want intrigue? 
              This'll be the fifth time 21-3 Princeton has faced the Midshipmen 
              this season. Fifth! Their last meeting came in the Southern Championships, 
              where Princeton pulled off a 10-7 victory. The catch? Navy is responsible 
              for one of those three losses, an October 19 home defeat. The Tigers 
              will also have to go through St. Francis, who handed the Tigers 
              their first loss of the season on October 2. So, like a good Mighty 
              Ducks movie, there will be high sports drama this weekend. The P-Nut 
              is going down to Navy to watch. He may cry.
              When you read this, it'll all be over. But check the score, and 
              know that no matter what happened, you missed a great show by my 
              favorite Princeton team.   
                
 
              You can reach Nate at nsellyn@Princeton.EDU 
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