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Covering many of the biggest names and greatest events in sports, its a wonderful collection of yarns and reminiscences, told in Perks inimitable style (Postmedia News).
Dave Perkins was once told by a bluntly helpful university admissions officer: You dont have the looks for TV or the voice for radio. You should go into print. Which he did, first at the Globe and Mail, and then for thirty-six well-traveled years at the Toronto Star.
In Fun and Games, Perkins recounts hysterical, revealing, and sometimes embarrassing personal stories from almost every sport and many major championships. After forty years of encountering a myriad of athletes, fans, team managers, and owners, Perkins offers unique observations on the Blue Jays and Raptors, fifty-eight major championships worth of golf, ten Olympic Games, football, hockey, boxing, horse racing, and more.
Learn why Tiger Woods asked Perkins if he was nuts, why he detected Forrest Gump in the 1996 Atlanta Olympics, and why Super Bowl week is the worst week of the year. Perkins exposes the mistakes he made in both thought and wordonce, when intending to type the shot ran down the goalies leg, he used an i instead of an oand to this day, he has never found a sacred cow that didnt deserve a barbecue.
Few can spin a yarn with the wit and clever turns of phrase that Perky can. Shi Davidi, Sportsnet
Anyone who has ever spoken to Dave Perkins, or read Dave Perkins, remembers his voice. This book is a delightful way to experience it all again, through the wise, funny mans eyes. Bruce Arthur, Toronto Star sports columnist

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Fun and Games My 40 Years Writing Sports Dave Perkins Foreword by Brian - photo 1
Fun and Games

My 40 Years Writing Sports
Dave Perkins

Foreword by Brian Williams

CONTENTS Dave Perkins has the unique ability to write the way he - photo 2
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Dave Perkins has the unique ability to write the way he speaks. As a long-time friend and colleague, reading Perkinss outstanding columns those many years in the Toronto Star was no different than being in conversation with and listening to Dave over a cup of coffee. Alright, it was actually a beer.

Perkins always observed and reacted to more than the particular story and event he was covering. He was always able to recognize and see the big picture. I witnessed that first-hand at the 2000 Summer Olympics in Sydney, Australia.

Cathy Freeman, Australias brilliant aboriginal runner, lit the flame in the Opening Ceremony. Later in the Games she competed in the 400-metre event. With the time difference between our two countries, I was not on the air hosting when the womens 400-metre race was run. Dave knew this and suggested we watch the event together. Naturally I assumed we would be seated in the media section at the main Olympic Stadium. However, Perkins with his keen insight saw this as much more than a simple Olympic sprint event. Aboriginal struggles and issues were a part of Australian history, as they have been part of Canadian history. Knowing this, Perkins suggested we watch the event not at the main Olympic Stadium but rather in a downtown restaurant packed with loyal and vocal Australian fans. His reasoning was simple: he wanted to observe both the race and the reaction of the fans. Freeman ran a great race, winning the 400 metres in 49.11 seconds. The restaurant exploded with joy and genuine affection for this remarkable young woman. As the celebration continued, Perkins turned to me and said, She probably just did more for aboriginal rights in 49 seconds than has been done in decades. You talk about seeing the aforementioned big picture!

I often saved quotes from Daves columns for use on future occasions. I remember vividly a sentence he wrote that perfectly described the joy and pride I had so often witnessed from Olympic athletes as they entered the main stadium during the Opening Ceremony at both the summer and winter Olympics. He wrote that Olympic athletes go through life in a convertible with the top down, enjoying the ride. I would use that quote during a future Olympic Opening Ceremony and that one simple sentence was able to not only paint a picture in a column, but allowed viewers to understand what they were seeing.

Whether it is reading about watching the Presidents Cup golf tournament with U.S. President Bill Clinton or attending a Super Bowl, Perkinss ability to paint a picture makes for truly enjoyable reading.

Dave Perkins is not only an excellent writer, he is a highly respected journalist. And believe me there is a world of difference between the two. It is that difference that enables Dave to broaden the picture he paints with his writing and to better be the eyes and ears of the fans.

The stories in this book are told by a master storyteller who creates a window into what often seems like an unreal and dream-filled world.

You will indeed enjoy listening to and having a cup of coffee (or, yes, a beer) with the writer his many friends simply call Perk.


The gentleman said right up front that he didnt wish me to die, at least not at any time soon. What he hoped for, he said, was that my children got rectal cancer and died, painfully, in front of me. That would serve me right, he was implying, for saying something he did not appreciate about his favourite hockey team.

Well, I thought, as long as the punishment fits the crime.

Other emails, always anonymous of course, have more directly wished every possible painful death upon me, or commented freely and usually disparagingly about my appearance, background, family, thought processes, teeth, genitals (a true favourite), hair, hairline, waistline, apparel, choice of friends, immigration status, emigration status and, once, the vehicle I drove. The guy had no idea what I drove, but he just knew it was a horseshit car. Occasionally, someone would simply disagree with what I wrote without feeling the need to bear arms. Even more occasionally, they would agree with something I said. My favourite email once told me that while I was right about everything I had written that day, I still was a piece of shit. That kind of suggestion makes a guy feel... better?

I think back 30 years, to the time Blue Jays fans were first getting up on their hind legs and making their feelings known en masse to chroniclers. When someone or something in print displeased them, or they merely had what they thought was a better idea, they put thoughts down on paper, addressed and stamped an envelope and went to the post office to mail it. I always figured, since they went to that trouble, that I owed them a read of their thoughts. Hell, sometimes I even agreed with them. The best reader response you can get is the civil one that says, I believe youre mistaken and heres why... Those often seem to be the ones that feature such antiquities as correct spelling and punctuation, too.

So there you have the opposite ends of one little corner of the newspaper business, a noble but (alas) slowly dying enterprise from which I now am happily retired after 40-plus years of labour. Perhaps people, meaning readers, are dumber and more vicious now than they used to be, or perhaps its simply the speed and anonymity of the internet that emboldens them to make personal attacks with impunity. I have given up trying to figure it out.

I said I was happily retired and I think I truly am, although every now and then the Blue Jays do something that causes the Toronto Star to try to lure me out of my chosen idleness, at least for a day. Plus, I got into the sports-talk radio business as a kind of a poorly paid hobby, doing the minor sidekick act now and then with Bob McCown on his national radio show. I suspect McCown, who is huge within the industry, wanted me around for two reasons: one is that he seems to have fought with every other co-host and parted company with them, as they say at the racetrack; and two, he remembers when he and I played on the same high school football team nearly 50 years ago and, possibly, he suspects I know where some of the bodies are buried.

Nah, not me. I was always better at burying the lead paragraph than bodies.

I began working at the Globe and Mail in 1973 while still studying journalism at Ryerson, moved over to the Toronto Star in 1977, worked full-time there until 2010, hung around as a freelance weekly sports columnist the dreaded columnist emeritus, we called them when it was someone else until 2013 and then went off to do a tiny bit of teaching and have my heart attack. In my time with both papers, I did everything imaginable, starting as agate clerk, copy editor, layout man, slotman, police reporter (very briefly), assistant sports editor, racing handicapper, racing writer, baseball writer, baseball columnist, sports editor and general columnist. That is almost chronologically correct, with my two and a half years as sports editor crammed in between the end of the Blue Jays first period of glory, in late 1993, to the beginning of, for want of a better description, the Tiger Woods Era in mid-1996. That time as sports editor is better left undiscussed, because neither me nor the job was suited to each other. I used to say I went into the job having zero children and soon had 31 of them. To be fair, you should hear what the staffers say about my time at the tiller.

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