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August 9, 2007

Chris Rix Threatened Me With a Federal Subpoena (and Prayer)

A little more than a year ago, I wrote a post titled "Chris Rix Takes Irony to the Next Level." A copy of that post ran on BlogCritics Sports the following day. You see, I had stumbled upon a website for the Champion Training Academy, operated by former Florida State disaster quarterback Chris Rix.

Anyone that follows college football remembers the absolute calamity that was his time as a Seminole both on and off the field. The irony of this Academy was simply amazing to me, so I took a few moments out of my evening to make light of the fact that someone widely remembered as a screw-up and team disappointment was attempting to mold young quarterbacks into champions and, most astonishingly, leaders.

Chris Rix was an amazing athlete coming out of Santa Margarita High School, and, clearly, he possessed a good deal of natural talent. But that's what it takes to play Division I football, and, particularly, start 4 years at Florida State. At least, it used to. But unless you're one of his loved ones, it's fair to say that natural talent notwithstanding, you know that his career was a comedy of errors. Sure, he could throw an 80 yard touchdown but leadership? Unless you call missing the Sugar Bowl because you slept through your finals "leadership," I don't think so.

So a week after my post appeared on BlogCritics I received a patronizing e-mail with the subject line "no hard feelings" from one Chris Rix. I shared it with a few friends for laughs but it didn't go any further. It seemed like a complete waste of time. But thanks to today's events, that e-mail is coming out for you all to enjoy (I particularly liked the randomly erroneous use of quotation marks). Click to enlarge:

Chris Rix patronizes me but hey "no hard feelings"

Now, what I wanted to say here was that the only people that he should be praying for are the parents too foolish to realize that they're throwing their money away. Signing your kid up for leadership training with Chris Rix makes as much as sense as sending him to Ryan Leaf for mental toughness training.

But I refused to get into an email war with a guy that uses quotations around words to insinuate that they aren't actually real. Look Chris, putting quotes around the word "mistakes" doesn't erase your laundry list of screw ups at Florida State University.

In any case, all was quiet for 14 months and then this afternoon, I received this:

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So not only did he lie about that "no hard feelings" business, but Rix has also proven that it really is too hard to focus on the positive. That must've been a sobering realization. Maybe he needs some prayer. That wouldn't be patronizing to offer that, would it? Nah. But you know something, I can't say I blame Rix for getting upset with me. When you've always been told that you're great and believe it because you blocked out four seasons of memories in Tallahasee, it's only natural to develop a sense of entitlement that enables you to threaten to sue people because they have the audacity to disagree with your opinion of your career. But I'm sorry to say that this is not how the world works. Maybe it did in Iraq circa 2002 when Rix was dropping yet another game to Miami, but not in America. The same America that allows him to teach leadership skills to children after failing miserably at it for so long, also grants me the right to share whatever opinion I please.

And in my opinion, the only person that ought to receive a lawsuit threat in this situation is Chris Rix for teaching things he's never demonstrated an ability to do. That said, if parents are stupid enough to pay... but I digress.

So I laughed at him in a public forum? What, like I'm the first? The things said in my post pale in comparison to the vitriol (both fair and unfair) spewed about him both in print and the internet from 2001 - 2005. Are federal subpoenas en route to all of the other message boards, web sites and blogs out there? While it's pretty clear that Rix doesn't know how a subpoena works or what it actually is, maybe they're also receiving threatening e-mails full of tough talk, bold font and capital letters as I type. I know "IMMEDIATELY" sure scared me into submission. Then again, maybe Rix wields the authority of the federal government to dispense justice. If so, I must have missed that memo but please allow me to throw out a "my bad" if that's the case.

Now, if my posts contained libel, I'd understand his threat. But I didn't make up lies about Rix or Champion Training Academy. I simply questioned the qualifications of Rix, who, as a primary instructor, claims to teach young quarterbacks qualities that - in my opinion - he never mastered. If Jim Kelly wrote a book titled "Winning the Super Bowl," or Michelle Wie ran an academy called "Making the Cut on the PGA Tour," I'd be within my rights to say, "Hey Jim? Uh, Michelle? Excuse me, but you know nothing about that."

I know this is all pretty painful Chris, but that's how life goes. But I suppose if you don't like it, you can get a Delorean and have a go at a career do-over, thus changing all of these posts into praise for your work at leadership camp. But since I don't think Doc Brown will be rolling up to your house any time soon, you might want to grow thicker skin and get over yourself. I am not the first person to mock the fact that you're running a leadership academy nor will I be the last - especially not now.

Like I said before - If you want to run a camp, fine. You were/are an exceptionally talented quarterback who clearly didn't become the player you were supposed to be; I'm sure you have a lot of knowledge to impart to the youngins. But when you spend a career disregarding four of your own rules for being a champion quarterback, it is in my opinion that you forfeit the right to impart said "wisdom" on children who think you're putting them on the fast track to the next level.

But who knows? Maybe some good can come of this little ordeal between you and I, Chris. After this attempt at intimidation goes nowhere, maybe you can start up another training academy called, "How to Successfully Sue People with Opinions Based on Valid Observations."



Posted on 9 August 2007 | Comments (38) | AIM Me


March 5, 2007

Wife Training

Thank you for the concern about my whereabouts but no, I did not: die; abandon my blog; suffer a stroke after Arsenal's absolutely shameful, dreadful, pathetic week of shite, suck, and criminality; get arrested trying to kill Al Davis; get attacked by the heating/cooling serviceman that tried to rip me off; or get killed by my boyfriend/spouse/affair/stalker (I don't know what prompted those particular questions; do you know something I don't?). I've simply been up against it at work with 12-13 hour days and I haven't looked at the internet in the better part of a week. Boss is a fierce taskmaster.

Anyway, I'll produce something substantive this evening but in the meantime, here's something to send to your wives, girlfriends, and mothers...

 

wife training

 



Posted on 5 March 2007 | Comments (5) | AIM Me


January 27, 2007

Random Maintenance


Ahoy


Posted on 27 January 2007 | Comments (1) | AIM Me


December 29, 2006

I'll Be Back on January 3

Sorry chaps... I suppose I should have said this 2 weeks ago instead of leaving you hanging. All the same, have a safe New Years.. try not to commit any crimes.

cheers! 



Posted on 29 December 2006 | Comments (13) | AIM Me


December 12, 2004

Requisite "About" Page and Poorly Answered FAQ

 
I am your host, Flash Warner, and yes, that is the name on my birth certificate.
 
I can't think of much you'd want to know that can't be learned by either emailing me or pouring through my archives but here are a few bots and bits --
 
I am your average twenty-something girl.. completely consumed by sports, abnormally bitter and angry, and insanely proud of the fact that my ass is like kapow!

You'll find me to be a rabid supporter of Arsenal FC and England football, as well as a penitent but loyal Oakland Raiders and New York Yankees fan. I have no affection for the Men's US National Soccer Team and find the MLS to be more painful to watch than an exorcism... I will eagerly bash both without regret. Actually, I bash everything without regret but that is neither here nor there.

RANDOM FAQ:

  • Why are you so pissed all the time?
    • I am naturally wound a little tight and have a pretty short fuse... it also doesn't help matters that I suffer from a serious Napoleon complex and have a chip on my shoulder about a mile wide. I'd say a vein pops out in the middle of my forehead around 10-12 times each day, usually over mundane things like slow walkers on the sidewalk, jerks ordering 8 complex foot longs at Subway, and the way Stuart Scott's glass eye ever so subtly drifts to the left during the hour on Sports Center.
  • Are you American?
    • I hold dual nationality with the United Kingdom but give the United States two enthusiastic thumbs up, except, again, when it comes to soccer.
  • How are you a Yankee fan and a Raiders fan too?
    • I've been conditioned from birth. I had no say in the matter and don't care to change things now but the state of affairs in Oakland is testing my resolve.
  • Are you down with the sweet baby Jesus?
    • I'm Jewish but Jesus seems like a right bloke and I'm down with a lot of the message.
  • Can you speak the Jewish language?
    • I speak Hebrew, if that's what you mean. I also speak bagels & lox. So get at me if you want to know about that tasty goodness.
  • R u German? U got like an arian (sic) look goin!
    • My father is an American Indian and my mother is a random English white woman, so I don't think they'd let me play in their reindeer games. I have a form of albinism that results in a significant lack of pigment in my hair and eyes. I know I look like Hitler Youth but I'm an Apache Jew... too bad it's not 1942; I could join an infiltration unit.
  • Were you an athlete in college?
    • Yep
  • Are you who I think you are?
    • Nope. That girl's in Playboy. I have not been paid to make sexy time in videos and magazines.
  • What does There's your karma ripe as peaches mean? What's it have to do with sports?
    • It's a quote by Jack Kerouac, my favorite author. He wrote a book called Desolation Angels, which focuses on Kerouac's attempt to grapple with with what he sees as the emptiness of all things and the sad reality of his own personal struggles with life, love, and death. It's a bit of the anti-On the Road. The title of my blog comes from this book, so, as I'm sure you can surmise, it has nothing to do with sports. This used to be more of a personal blog and sports talk was limited to my favorite teams and popular topics that dominate the news. Somewhere along the way, my focus changed without my realizing it but at the core, nothing has changed as far as topic fodder is concerned. So while sports dominate my posts these days, don't be surprised when others pop up pertaining to my personal life or random happenings in the world.

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Posted on 12 December 2004 | AIM Me