Sunday, August 1, 2021

Corn in the Hole



There is something severely wrong with the state of professional sports these days. Just about every major sport in America is afflicted with excessively rich and seemingly clueless athletes who think they have a moral obligation to share their asinine beliefs with us. As a result, the fan base for many sports is declining rapidly. Most of this decline is reflected in declining television ratings for big sporting events such as the NBA playoffs and the Super Bowl. However, I’m beginning to notice other more troubling signs of fan disaffection.
 

Activities that would typically only be seen at family barbecues or seedy sports bars are being televised and promoted as legitimate sports. For example, as I was surfing sports channels recently, I came across the word “cornhole.” This word has two meanings for me. One is a reference to a game played with bean bags by drunken tailgating fans. The other meaning is not appropriate for polite conversation. I was a little hesitant to click on the channel but was reasonably sure I would see a game and not a tape of Joe Exotic’s last honeymoon. However, with the way things are progressing in society these days, I probably won’t take the chance next year if presented with the same dilemma. As hoped, when I tuned in the cornhole channel, I was treated to a match between two determined (and fully clothed) individuals competing in a grueling game of cornhole. Whew!

Now, I don’t want to cast shade on all those cornhole athletes out there who have worked their way up through the ranks over the years to become top-ranked cornhole athletes. I’m sure they have put plenty of effort into perfecting the art of tossing a bean bag through a hole in a board. However, I was always under the impression that the only attraction for this game is that it is one of a few you could play while holding a beer and that you didn’t necessarily have to be sober while playing it. So I was surprised to learn that the cornholers have organized themselves into a national league called the American Cornhole Association, and they even have governing rules. The Association specifies the size of the cornhole board, cornhole court, and even the cornhole bag for league play. According to the Association, “Each bag shall be filled with approximately 2 cups of feed corn, and finished bags should be roughly 6 square inches and weigh 14-16 ounces.”

Ok. I see a potential problem with this. Someday, the human cyborg known as Tom Brady will retire from football and be looking for some sport that doesn’t involve getting lawn-darted by a 300-pound linebacker. How long before we see a “corngate” scandal? Someone will discover that Brady-borg has de-corned the bags so that they only have 12 ounces in them so they are more evenly balanced with the 12-ounce beer he will have in his other hand. NOT THAT I’D EVER SUSPECT TOM BRADY OF BENDING ANY RULES TO WIN A GAME!

I wonder if professional cornhole sport will ever catch on. Perhaps we will eventually see tens of thousands of fans packing the stadiums to see their favorite cornholing team. But, unfortunately, with popularity will come big money and the giant, narcissistic egos that go with it. In time, the cornhole athletes will show they have no loyalty to their teams, fans, or country and start wearing outlandish clothes and beating up their girlfriends. And then, fans will move on to the next big thing in the sports world—professional Hacky sack.