The fact that Ray Lewis has said something Joe
Flacco probably doesn’t understand is hardly news but hey, who doesn’t love
a good conspiracy theory?
Ray Lewis finds it hard
to believe the lights going out during Super Bowl XLVII was a coincidence.
In Ray’s world, electricity is a simple thing. You pay your bills, the lights
stay on. Since the NFL can pay its bills, the lights should’ve stayed on unless…
Unless someone wanted them to go out
because the Ravens were blowing out the 49ers and the suits were afraid people
at home would stop watching the game. Also because everyone
hates the Ravens.
Setting aside for a moment the fact that
the Ravens have collected more than a few utterly unlikable people over the
years, how did the suits know the 49ers would respond positively to the
unplanned downtime while the Ravens would sulk and stumble?
I
love the pretzel logic
here. Ray begins by saying, “I’m not gonna accuse nobody of nothing – because I
don’t know facts.” He then immediately accuses somebody of something. “You
cannot tell me somebody wasn’t sitting there and when they say ‘The Ravens
about to blow them out. Man, we better do something.’ That’s a huge shift in
any game, in all seriousness. And as you see how huge it was because it let
them right back in the game.”
It let them right
back in the game. It had nothing to
do with how well the 49ers played or how poorly the Ravens played when the
lights came on. It was bigger than
that.
We
all know that Ray Lewis is a man of faith so his belief in things unseen should
come as no surprise; things like television network executives who know where
the electrical panels for the Super Dome are, the Kung Fu necessary to disable
the security guards and which switch to pull (let’s face it, unless that TV exec
is played by Bruce Willis, I’m not buying that one), things like momentum
and of course, the imps of Satan who conspire against the good men and true of
Baltimore.
No,
the real SMH
moment here is the fact that so many of the commentariat are picking up what
Ray is putting down. On the Bleacher Report site (linked above), there’s a
reader poll, asking, “Do you believe the Super Bowl XLVII blackout was rigged?”
With 32,227 votes counted, 54.9% favored “Yes, the timing was awfully
suspicious.”
Okay,
so maybe I shouldn’t be surprised by this.
Our
egos demand the events surrounding us have more meaning than mere happenstance.
The fuel injectors in our cars’ engines didn’t fail because of a combination of
cheap gas and a failure to follow the owner’s manual’s recommended maintenance
schedule; no, God hates us. If not God, then perhaps some worldwide cabal of
OPEC sheiks and Japanese automakers is observing us from their cloud city
executive suites, chuckling mirthlessly as we guide our sputtering Nissan
Altimas onto the shoulder of the road.
Where
we’ll discover our iPhones are low on battery.
I suppose you think Steve Jobs is actually dead...
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