Water Cooler — May 12, 2010

Just two years ago, this little whippersnapper named Bontã Hill walked into bungalow 214, home of The Guardsman, curious to know what it took to join the school newspaper.

By Bontã HillThe Guardsman

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Just two years ago, this little  whippersnapper named Bontã Hill walked into bungalow 214, home of The  Guardsman, curious to know what it took to join the school newspaper.

After  that, a good friend of mine sent me two sports writing books for  Christmas urging me to start writing. To be honest, it was the only way I  was going to stay in school.

With no journalism experience (does  reading the Sporting Green from the age of 10 count for something?), I  was assigned to a women’s basketball game at City College, and after  writing that story, my hunger to become a better journalist grew with  each assignment.

Two years later, my time with The Guardsman is  coming to a close. But it has not been without great memories, classic  run-ins with members on staff and the joy of expanding the recognition  of City College athletics here on campus.

Chasing down the likes  of George Rush, Justin Labagh and Jamie Hayes for quotes will be  something I will surely reminisce about 15 years later.

Going  forward, the Cooler has served its last cup, meaning the future for The  Guardsman is sure to be dryer than the Sahara Desert.

All kidding  aside, it’s been a pleasure to make all you readers laugh and get away  from the daily grind of going to school. To the people who stopped me on  campus to talk about various topics in my column, thank you.

I  couldn’t be more proud in saying that my journalism career started right  here at City College.

Idiot of the Week

My  protege and current sports editor here on campus suggested I do an Idiot  of the Semester.

I know I can’t go wrong with JaMarcus Russell,  Josh McDaniels and Ben Roethlisberger, but after last week, how can I  pass up the opportunity to recognize a guy who used to take  quarterbacks’ heads off while on cocaine?

This honor of course  goes to the original L.T., Lawrence Taylor. While he’s had a long list  of off-field troubles, last week’s was probably the most embarrassing  moment of his life.

While in New York last weekend, Taylor was  looking to have a little fun in his Holiday Inn room He contacted  Rasheed Davis, who had a prostitute pay Taylor a visit.

The  51-year-old Taylor was told the girl was 19, and Taylor then paid $300.  The catch? The girl was 16, still a couple of years away from being  classified as an adult.

The girl, who was reported missing by her  family in March, met Davis at a Bronx bus stop two to three weeks ago.  Federal prosecutors say she told investigators that the 36-year-old  parolee offered her a place to live and a way to make money.

It  is simply unbelievable that Taylor, with a long list of run-ins with the  law, would put himself in that position.

Taylor could face up to  10 years in prison and a life-time sex-offender registration if  convicted. It’s a shame that he has given the African-American community  a black eye.

Whatever the outcome is, L.T. is a fool, fool  enough to be the Idiot of the Semester.

Misc.

I  loved how Floyd “Money” Mayweather took apart Shane Mosley on May 1 to  once again hush his critics. Mayweather upped his record to 41-0 and  hopefully, $40 million to $50 million dollars will convince Manny  Pacquiao to take a blood test and make the fight between himself and  Mayweather happen.

In hockey news, the San Jose Sharks are four  wins away from  their first ever Stanley Cup Final. Is it me, or does it  seem like the Bay Area sports landscape is starting to look a little  more promising? This region is overdue for sporting success.

Lastly,  how about the guy who blasted A-Rod for stepping on the pitcher’s  mound? Oakland A’s pitcher Dallas Braden threw the 19th perfect game in  Major League Baseball history on Mother’s Day against the Tampa Bay Rays  with his grandmother watching in the bleachers.

Nothing like a  great sports moment to end a great run at The Guardsman.