Wednesday, January 6, 2010

IN MEMORIAM DICKIE DUNN



January 5th 2010…Hockey Hall of Fame, Toronto Canada

The hockey world lost one of its most beloved sports writers when Dickie Dunn was taken from us tragically.



Dunn was in Boston covering the 2010 Winter Classic between the Boston Bruins and Bo Daly’s pathetic Philadelphia Flyers. He was found the night of January 1st frozen and nude in a snow bank in left field of Fenway Park.

“He was discovered by a groundskeeper around 11:45pm,” said Sgt. Dilbert Pickles of the Boston City Police. “It appears from all indications that there was no foul play even though he was close to the fair play line.”

“He was clutching his favorite number 2 pencil in his right hand and except for his glasses, he was completely naked.”

Boston CSI ascertained that Dunn forget his lucky pencil and returned to get it after he had gone back to his room for the night. Dunn had been diagnosed with a form of dementia called Pick’s disease in 2005. He has had recent episodes of forgetting to get dressed and not returning home. A Boston Police official believes Dunn didn’t know where he was, stood there, froze to death and fell into the pile of snow.

“I was getting ready to go in and turn off the lights when I stumbled on something in the snow,” recalled groundskeeper Harden Long. “I took this picture.”


Richard “Dickie” Dunn was born March 22nd 1935 in Ogdensburg, a small town in northern New York, across the St Lawrence River and a short drive from the birthplace of hockey, Kingston, Ontario.

He went to elementary and high school in his hometown then had a decision to make on universities. He lived close to Canton and Potsdam where St Lawrence and Clarkson Universities where located.

In his autobiography “Over and Dunn” Dickie spoke of his decision for higher education.

“Only dipshits and knuckleheads go to Clarkson,” lampooned Dunn. “It was a no brainer to attend St Lawrence.”

After college, Dunn travelled and worked in Canada as a cub reporter for small town papers until he landed an internship with the Toronto Globe and Mail.

Sportswriter and Hall of Famer Scott Young said this of Dickie at Dunn’s Hall of Fame induction in 2002.

“The Dickster had a Shakespearean way of putting the game down on paper. He could see nothing and make something of it.”

“My favorite article was his interview with the Pope after his rec league game with the Pagans.”




Dunn returned to the USA and took the position of sports editor of the Charlestown Times-Herald.

“I met up with some real characters on that 1977 Charlestown Chiefs championship team,” recounted Dunn in his book.
“I never met a group of guys that could play hockey and drink like that. And that coach, Reggie Dunlop, had more bullshit than a cattle farm.”


The Charlestown Chiefs won the Federal League championship that year on a forfeit.

Dunn went on to report at every World, Olympic and Stanley Cup championship. He was a contributor to Sports Illustrated, Field and Stream, Hockey News, Otter Blog, USA Today, Hockey Digest and Busty Beauties. He wrote and compiled books like Total Hockey, Century of Hockey, Shoot the Puck, Keep Your Head Up and Two Hands on The Stick.

“As I’m the top in my game of sports casting, Dickie was that in writing the stories,” articulated Don Cherry. “He was never a good dresser like me though!”


Dickie slowed down in the last few years and picked the events and articles that he wanted to write about.

“Out of all the games and championships that I have followed none have compared to the Friday night Otters winning their first Keg” Dunn had said in his book.


“Those hockey players were a wacky band of misfits. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life.”

As per Dickie’s wishes, his viewing and funeral services were held in Canada. He became a naturalized Canadian citizen in 1962.

“I had only one regret in my life,” Dunn said in his memoirs. “I wish my parents lived about five miles more to the north. I would have been born a Canadian and had a chance to play hockey rather than writing about it. Most Americans think “icing” is something on a cake!”

About 15,000 mourners, including hockey royalty who arrived from across the country and Canada, attended the three twenty minute periods with ten minute intermissions for beer memorial service at the Air Canada Centre in Toronto.

Longtime friend, architect and fellow scribe Gary Ahern of the Ice Oasis Redwood City Otters gave the eulogy.

“Dickie was an inspiration to me. I feel like he was a part of me,” whimpered Ahern. “I just don’t know if I can go on.”

Dunn’s casket was carried the one block distance from the Air Canada Centre to his resting place in the Hockey Hall of Fame by these six pallbearers:



Dunn was predeceased by his wife of 28 years, Francine, and surviving are his two sons Dr. Count Dunn, a proctologist in Los Angeles (lots of assholes there) and B. E. Dunn #3758493 in Folsom (serving an 8-10 for sports memorabilia fraud).

The family requests in lieu of flowers, send hefty donations to the Otter-Camel beer fund in care of the law firm Beatem, Cheatem and Howe, Woodside California.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

2010 Resolutions, Predictions and Confessions

By Richard Cranium

The Winter Classic is over, the NHL season is half done, the Ice Oasis playoffs are in three weeks and the Otter outing to the Sharks game is today, Saturday January 2nd.

This would be a good time to check in with a few of the Otters and the Wednesday night developmental team, Camels, to get some comments (true or not).

Pesky dman Jun Wei Bao is very enthusiastic about the Olympics in Vancouver.

“This is definitely the year for the Chinese men to win the gold medal in ice hockey,” said Bao. “My country has polluted the air and has contributed to all this global warming. Because of this, the Canadians have not been able to build backyard rinks nor have their ponds, lakes and rivers frozen over. China has taken the skill advantage away from these players. We have waited hundreds of years to be the best in hockey!!!”


(editor’s note: we didn’t have the heart to tell Jun Wei that China doesn’t have an Olympic hockey team)

As some of you may know, Camel defenseman and Danish import Niels Mortenson commutes to work here in Silicon Valley from Kansas City. Here he is leaving his driveway for the trip back.


Chuck Jewett (I can use his last name here) has been so upset that one his team mates (Alan) called him out in the dressing room about his physique.

“I spent the whole holiday season fasting, working out and getting into better shape,” said the pissed off forward. “I now have this great six pack!!!”


Otter defense person Jules Nolet, who is really 5’8” not 5’6” as previously reported, spent the holiday updating her Camel wardrobe.

“I have all my formal Otter soiree clothes and needed to get better Camel outfits,” said Jules. “You never know when the fashion police will be around.”

Here is her new outfit:


Veteran Wednesday night player Joe Giammarco recently confessed to one of his addictions.

“When I was a kid growing up in New York state, I acted out and played dress up,” admitted Joe.


Giammarco continued his story. “I didn’t have much money when I went to Dartmouth so I dressed up as Keggy the Keggar at all sports events to earn money and get free beers.”


“After college, I finally met a wonderful woman that I could share my passion. Here I am.”



Otter forward and Oklahoma cast out Bill Murray has a pet peeve.

“Every time I’m introduced to someone they always tell me Caddy Shack was one the funniest movies they ever saw,” said the non humorless Murray. “Then they ask me what it was like to be in Groundhog Day and Ghostbusters.”

“Do I really look like this guy?”



Some of the Otters (Gary) were wondering if power forward, toe dragging, team psychiatrist Jeremy W.(last name withheld) was as even keeled as he appeared. They went so far as enlisting the US Postal service’s help in checking Jeremy’s outgoing mail. Here is what they found:

Dear Santa,

You must be surprised that I'm writing to you today, the 26th of December. Well, I would very much like to clear up certain things that have occurred since the beginning of the month, when, filled with illusion, I wrote you my letter. I asked for a bicycle, an electric train set, a pair of roller blades, and a Washington Capitals uniform. I destroyed my brain working the whole year. Not only was I the best shrink, but I had the nuttiest people in the whole hospital.

I'm not going to lie to you, there was no one in my entire neighborhood that behaved better than me, with my patients, my team mates, my friends, and with my neighbors. I would go on errands, and even help the elderly cross the street. There was virtually nothing within reach that I would not do for humanity.

What balls do you have leaving me a f**king yo-yo, a stupid whistle and a broken stick. What the f**k were you thinking, you fat son of a bitch, that you've taken me for a sucker the whole f**king year to come out with some shit like this under the tree. As if you hadn't f**ked me enough, you gave that shark jersey wearing little shit across the street so many toys that he can't even walk into his house.

Please don't let me see you trying to fit your big fat ass down my chimney next year. I'll f**k you up. I'll shoot pucks at those stupid reindeer and scare them away so you'll have to walk back to the f**king North Pole, just like what I have to do now since you didn't get me that f**king bike. F**K YOU SANTA. Next year you'll find out how bad I can be, you FAT-SON-OF-A-BITCH.

Sincerely,
Little Jeremy


Well after all that, the Otters still have their TOMMY to keep them grounded!!!!


Camel goalie Marc Rogers wondered why he has to look at Tirso’s fat ass and the Ice Oasis can’t spring for decent ice cleaners like they have in Calgary!


Onur “I can’t wait for Wednesdays” Alakas is hoping that 2010 will see his new venture take off.

“I was going to start a business that had a hockey theme,” said the happy Finn. “After much research, I’ve decided to be an underwater boxing promoter. It’s a real big sport in my native country!!”


Hunting buddies Marty Heim and Alan Nolet have heard enough jokes about their fruitless elk hunting adventures. They are going to try some new tactics in 2010.

“While Marty’s been doing nothing, I’ve been reading up on some new techniques on how to improve,” said Nolet. “I think our problem is the tree blind. I think this will work except I have to figure out how to get the bow in my hands.”


Gamester Bo Daly recently revealed that he is so obsessive with video games that he had his car’s engine tricked out with a Nintendo game.


Predictions by the Canadian Otter for 2010:

Keg……Camels
Keg…….Otters
Gold……Canada
Cup…….Sharks

Gary will not be at the game!!!