For the Tryon
NCAA Contest
and Future
Contests!!
First, a
little history
lesson—don’t
worry, there’s
no pop quiz
(unless I feel
like it later).
These family
contests kicked
off in 1966 with
the Tryon
baseball picks,
an entirely
scientific
endeavor based
on favoritism,
gut feelings,
and which team
had the coolest
logo. I had the
Orioles, Larry
had the Yankees,
and Bruce had
the Cubs. We
decided to have
a contest to see
whose team would
do the best. We
probably threw a
buck or two into
the pot, though
memory’s a
little fuzzy—it
was the ’60s,
after all
Next year,
Randy joined in
with the
California
Angels because
his Little
League team was
called the
Angels, and he
liked a player
named Frank
Tanana. Later,
he switched
allegiance to
Nolan Ryan,
Then Nancy
wanted in, but
she also liked
the
Yankees—gasp!—which
was Larry’s
team. This led
to diplomatic
negotiations
(read: mild
bickering) and
the
revolutionary
concept of
picking more
than one team.
We did this for
years, adding
Dale, Ray, Bill
and others until
the whole thing
looked less like
a contest and
more like a
family reunion
with side bets.
On Christmas
day, I was still
going around
trying to
collect entry
fees. These
contests also
led the to the
paper Tryon
Newsletter being
born....I tried
to send out news
(much fake)
monthly.
Speaking
of Ray, I
remember him
winning one year
and bragging
like he’d just
solved world
peace. He could
crow and horse
laugh with the
best of them.
His secret
strategy? Buying
a baseball
magazine at the
start of them.
season and
copying the
magazine picks.
A bold move,
Ray. Bold. He
pulled one over
on the smart-ass
coaches.
Eventually,
we expanded our
empire of fun to
include fantasy
sports, pool
tournaments,
golf contests,
and even the
Tryon Superstars
in ’76 and ’77.
In 1980, we
hosted the Tryon
Olympics, where
the only records
broken were
probably
furniture. Randy
and I set those
contests up and
later Jerry
formed the Tryon
Softball
team....Most fun
I ever
had....Our
infield: Dale at
first, GT at
second, Bill at
shortstop, I
played third, JJ
catching and
later "rover".
Randy, Donnie,
Jeffand Bobby in
the outfield.
Coaching third
base was CL
himself.......(that
was our first
game) Bruce and
Warren played
our second time.
If I remember
correctly.....Taking
nfield with my
older brothers
was such a
thrill.
Now, the Big
Announcement!
Brace
yourselves—this
will shock you
more than Aunt
Helen's mystery
casserole at
July 4th at the
lake. This years
NCAA contest,
won by Portland
Tryon, THERE
WILL BE NO ENTRY
FEES!. That’s
right, not a
dime. YOU OWE
NOTHING, NO
MATTER HOW MANY
TIMES YOU
ENTERED....... I
covered it. And
guess what?
I’m doing that
from now on!
??? What the
heck? Has
this guy ODed on
too many rice
cakes?
Why, you ask?
Ever tried
to collect money
from 73
different
people? It’s
like herding
cats, except the
cats owe you
five bucks and
keep saying,
“I’ll get you
next time.” It’s
exhausting.
Takes weeks,
Sometimes
months. , no
more of that
nonsense. All
contests are now
FREE! Payouts
will be known
upfront, no
matter the
number of
entries and
winners will get
their prizes
faster than you
can say, "Give
Dale the Queen
of Spades!!"
In the
past, I’d
collect during
Christmas,
weddings, or
Fourth of July
parties—basically
any gathering
where people
couldn’t escape
me. But now that
everyone’s
scattered, it’s
just easier to
skip the whole
payment thing. I
plan on
launching a
baseball contest
soon, maybe a
spur-of-the-moment
Tryon
Quiz-o-Rama, and
possibly a
college football
playoff contest.
Basically, if
I’m bored,
expect an email,
text or web
post.
In
Conclusion
(Because Every
Good Rant Needs
One):
Back in
the day, our
card games
involved tossing
a buck into the
pot, with the
winner taking it
all—and
occasionally
finding a few
quarters mixed
in. It was never
about the money
(though winning
a pile of
singles is oddly
satisfying). It
was about
bragging rights,
laughter, and
watching grown
adults act like
kids over a $2-5
prize.
So, here’s
the new deal:
- No
entry fees!
- Only
one entry
per person!
-
Winnings
will be sent
faster than
Grandpa’s
stories
escalate
into
legends!
- More
contests
coming your
way—whether
you’re ready
or not!
These
contests give us
something to
cheer about,
complain about,
and claim we
were "robbed"
over. You can
even create side
contests with
YOUR
family—because
nothing says
"bonding" like
arguing over who
picked the worst
team.
The family
that plays
together stays
together! (And
occasionally
throws playful
insults at each
other.)
Your
favorite contest
COMMISH,
UNCLE DICK