Minnesota Duluth kicker invited to Packers camp

David Nadeau spent his Sunday morning the same way he has a lot of days since his college football career ended in December — kicking.

Minnesota Duluth kicker David Nadeau (87) kicks off during a game against St. Cloud State on Nov. 13, 2010, at Malosky Stadium in Duluth. (Clint Austin / caustin@duluthnews.com)

While some students probably used the day to sleep in or get a head start on studying for finals, the former Minnesota Duluth placekicker was booting footballs hours after accepting an invitation to participate in rookie orientation next month for a tryout with the Green Bay Packers.

Nadeau received the news shortly after the NFL Draft concluded Saturday afternoon.

“My agent told me to just keep sitting by the phone in case something pops up,” Nadeau said. “I got a call from him about 5 or 6 o’clock that they wanted me to come to their minicamp.”

Twitter was abuzz Saturday night with chatter from friends and former teammates that the Bulldogs senior and lifelong Packers fan from White Bear Lake, Minn., would be going to camp with Green Bay.

“Dave nadeau to the pack??? #ithinkso #theleague,” UMD tight end Ben Helmer tweeted.

Nadeau’s most memorable kick came at the end of the 2010 season on a 32-yard field goal as time expired that gave the Bulldogs a 17-14 victory over Delta State for their second NCAA Division II national championship in three seasons.

The four-year starter holds nearly every kicking record at UMD as well as the program’s all-time scoring mark with 390 career points. Nadeau also was a three-time All-Northern Sun Intercollegiate Conference selection (2009-2011).

Nadeau said playing Division II college football “allowed me to show my potential. I came in here and started as a freshman. I had four years of experience. If I had played Division I, I definitely wouldn’t have had that. Experience helps me out a lot.”

UMD athletic director Bob Nielson returned to coaching football in 2008 after a five-year absence to lead the Bulldogs to their first NCAA championship in Nadeau’s freshman season.

“I think David certainly demonstrated over his four-year career his development as a kicker. He had tremendous years, made kicks in big games; it’s that kind of exposure, particularly with a special-teams player like Dave, that’s important,” Nielson said. “The opportunity that he had here with our program and how he utilized it created situations where he’s going to get an opportunity to get looked at at the next level.”

Nadeau prepared for that next step by kicking throughout the winter — which he said wasn’t easy.

“It was a little difficult in the winter. I’d clear off some snow off the field and kick,” Nadeau said. “The winter was good, though, because we didn’t have a whole lot of snow. I’ve also been in the weight room, staying in shape and biking.”

The conditions weren’t always cold, though. In early March, Nadeau took a trip to Phoenix to participate in former NFL special-teams coordinator Gary Zauner’s kicking combine for college seniors.

“After he was successful there, we kind of had an inkling that he’d have a shot at something,” said Helmer, a senior captain next season and Nadeau’s roommate. “We had an idea of it, but until it came to fruition it was kind of crazy.”

Helmer, who was a redshirt freshman, came to UMD the same time as Nadeau. The Ellsworth, Wis., native quickly bonded with Nadeau once he found out the kid from the Twin Cities was a Green Bay fan.

“The Packers were having that family night scrimmage they have,” Helmer said. “We were both in our dorm rooms and went out and watched it together on TV.”

While wearing No. 87 at UMD, the 6-foot-3, 205-pound Nadeau physically resembled a tight end more than the stereotypical kicker.

“He’s a different kind of kicker because he would work out,” Helmer said. “Dave’s always been a guy that’s worked out really, really hard. You’d never think that he’s the kicker. He’s a big guy.

“He knows a lot about the game. He never got the whole ‘kicker’ tag. He’s always been a big guy.”

His actions weren’t very kicker-like, either, according to Nielson.

“David really became a leader on our football team. You wouldn’t necessarily make that statement about a kicker,” he said. “We’re excited for him to have this opportunity. He’s a great ambassador for our program.”

Nadeau, who’s set to graduate in May with a degree in civil engineering, was thrilled to get a chance to try out for an NFL team, especially his favorite one.

“Absolutely,” he said. “Of course, I’d be happy playing for anybody.”

The Packers’ rookie-orientation camp is scheduled for May 11-13 in Green Bay.

This story originally appeared on duluthnewstribune.com.

Celebrity mourners, where’ve you been?

The death of singer Whitney Houston on Saturday at age 48 was big news, no doubt. At one time in the 1980s and ’90s, Houston arguably was the biggest act in music.

Houston died Saturday at the age of 48. (1998 file / Las Vegas News Bureau, Associated Press)

I vividly remember being 9 years old and watching TV as Houston belted out a spine-tingling, tear-jerking rendition of “The Star-Spangled Banner” before Super Bowl XXV in Tampa, Fla., at a time when American troops were at war in Iraq.

But years later, Whitney had battles of her own. Her beauty and one-of-a-kind voice soon were replaced by her often-publicized problems with drugs and then-husband Bobby Brown as the things for what she was best known.

Sure, like the Olympics, she’d come around every four years or so, singing a song at an awards show or making a TV appearance for an interview. But she never quite made it back to her spot at the top.

During those dark days, and even in recent years when she seemed to get back on track after her split from Brown, little was said about Houston publicly, which is hard to imagine now that we live in a world with social media and a 24-hour news cycle.

That was until moments after news of her death broke. Everyone from Aretha Franklin to Kim Kardashian offered their public condolences, and words like “inspiration” and “best ever” and “influence” were used by countless celebrities who couldn’t seem to wait to talk about Whitney Houston.

With any person — well-known or not — who dies, it’s expected that the people who knew them or knew of them share their memories of the deceased. What I take issue with is that when celebrities die, particularly ones who had personal struggles made public, some of the famous seem to try to use it as a chance to get attention even though they have little to no connection to deceased.

When Michael Jackson died in 2009, the celebrity train was so long that it took weeks to get through the list of people who had something to say or wanted to perform at the seemingly endless number of tributes to the “King of Pop.” But many of those same stars wouldn’t have been caught dead associating with Jackson in the final decade-plus of his life because it would have been career suicide.

The same could be said about Houston, the “Queen of Pop.”

Who’s my special, little guy? Eli!

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Eli, put one arm up for each Super Bowl championship you've won. That's right! Good job! (Bill Kostroun / Associated Press)

Well, he did it.

Quarterback Eli Manning helped the New York Giants win their second Super Bowl title — and with it his second Super Bowl MVP award — in five seasons. And, not to mention, they did it against heartthrob QB Tom Brady and the New England Patriots each time.

While I’m not a fan of either team, I can’t help but feel a little bad that Brady was on the losing end Sunday in Indianapolis after he failed to win his fourth (that’s sick, especially since the Minnesota Vikings haven’t played in the big game since the day my 35-year-old brother was born) Super Bowl four years earlier. I’ve been a Brady mark — pro-wrestling term — since he led my little-known fantasy football team to a Yahoo! league championship in 2001-02 after it looked to be decimated by Drew Bledsoe’s injury.

The win made Manning the 11th starting quarterback to win at least two Super Bowl titles and brought on all kinds of talk about where he sits all time and — worse — whether he’s better than his brother, Peyton.

Before you participate in this albeit irrelevant and frivolous debate, don’t forget that football is a team sport. And a complex one at that.

The New York Giants won the Super Bowl, not Eli Manning. Sure, he’s on the team and going to get a ring that proves he was there, but just because you can’t name more than five players on the Giants doesn’t mean each player didn’t play a role in the club’s season-ending six-game winning streak.

I’m not discounting Manning’s role, either. He’s a terrific quarterback and was one of the Giants’ best players in the 2008 and 2012 games, but if the two were to go toe-to-toe based on ability in real life or in a “Madden NFL” video game, big brother Peyton is coming out on top each time.

Peyton Manning’s Indianapolis Colts have one Super Bowl victory (2007 against the Chicago Bears) and a loss in the big game (2010 against the New Orleans Saints). His 1-1 Super Bowl record doesn’t mean Eli’s 2-0 makes Eli better. At 3-2 in Super Bowls, I think Brady is better than both because he’s a better player (my man-crush might skew it, though).

Football personalities and fans rightfully stress throughout the year that it’s a team sport, but some of those same people are quick to forget that as soon as it comes to how many championship rings a player possesses. Former Dallas Cowboys and San Francisco 49ers defensive lineman Charles Haley has been a part of five Super Bowl victories. I remember watching Haley play in the 1990s, and he was an excellent player, but is he the best defensive end or linebacker in NFL history? No. Even with quarterback carrying more weight in an argument because of the role it plays in an offense, Super Bowl wins alone don’t equal greatness.

Terry Bradshaw won four Super Bowls with the Pittsburgh Steelers, but I’ve never heard anyone credible say Bradshaw is the best quarterback in history. At 30, I never saw Bradshaw play and know him more for his role as an analyst for Fox and his dull “Tonight Show” interviews. He’s in the Pro Football Hall of Fame for a reason, though. One four-time-winning QB, Joe Montana, who won four with San Francisco, is regarded as one of the best, if not the best. He’s also the one quarterback to whom Brady most often is compared.

Maybe it’s his aw-shucks demeanor or his I-just-took-a-drop-kicked-basketball-to-the-face-when-I-wasn’t-looking expression, but I’m not sold on Eli Manning being an all-time great. Yes, I’ll take him on my team over Donovan McNabb, Christian Ponder, Joe Webb and Rhett Bomar, but there are dozens I’d put ahead of the younger Manning when it comes to their place in NFL history.

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There’s no one to blame but yourself for missing class

Video games are the reason for students’ struggles in school as much as food is to blame for people’s weight issues.
College often is a person’s first taste of freedom (loads of free time) from parental supervision and influence, especially if said student lives away from home during the school year. And it happens to coincide with the dawn of adulthood.

This is me playing "Mortal Kombat" for PlayStation 3, and I turned out all right, right? Well, I graduated, at least. (Photo illustration by Steve Kuchera / skuchera@duluthnews.com)

The key is having the desire and drive to complete the necessary work without overindulging in the circus outside of the classroom. Remember, college is optional no matter how much pressure your parents might apply.
As gaming has evolved the past 25 years from the days of 8-bit, side-scrolling heroes Mario and Link to elaborate, co-op, first-person shooters and full-body, motion-sensing controllers, so, too, has its benefits. Titles such as the popular “Call of Duty” series force gamers to use multitasking, problem-solving skills and hand-eye coordination — and teamwork in online play — in order to succeed, as one friend reminded me. But that doesn’t mean any college student should blow off that 8 a.m. Intro to Psych class in favor of blasting zombie Nazis.
People are responsible for the decisions they make. Yes, video games can be a distraction when you’re living away from Mom and Dad in a dorm or house with your buddies. But so can alcohol and drugs, which all too often contribute to the derailment of people’s educational and life tracks with devastating consequences.
Some of my best memories from college — what I remember of it, anyway — include all-hours marathon gaming sessions of “WWF No Mercy,” “NHL,” “Mortal Kombat,” “Goldeneye 007,” “Contra” and “FIFA Soccer” with roommates and friends. In college — or even today, when family and full-time jobs take up time — we played when we could.
That guy who failed every class this semester because playing “Skyrim” took priority over studying for that calc final — and I’m sure there’s at least one out there — has no one and nothing to blame but himself.
I’m tempted to use the standard “bad parenting” blanket excuse that inevitably gets pulled out of the linen closet of clichés at this point, but it goes beyond that. There are such things as common sense and learning from the mistakes of others.
The “iWorld” we live in today makes it easier to act like slugs, passing up physical activity and face-to-face interaction in favor of the Netflix Instant Queue and Facebook chat. (Sadly, there’s a reason the NFL feels like it has to encourage kids to run around outside for an hour a day. It makes me feel guilty for watching eight hours of “Dexter” the other day.) But that doesn’t mean we should be held to lower standards than before.

Jimmy Bellamy is a Duluth News Tribune columnist and multimedia editor in Duluth, Minn., and a lifelong gamer. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This pro-con piece originally appeared here. The opposing view can be read here.

Death isn’t funny, but Twitter and Kim Jong Il changed that

North Korean leader Kim Jong Il’s death wasn’t violent like the ones experienced earlier this year by fellow world-famous bad guys Osama bin Laden and Moammar Gadhafi.

The 69-year-old communist wasn’t overthrown by the people he oppressed and hurt. And he didn’t get gunned down by U.S. military forces. He reportedly died of heart failure while riding on a train.

Kim Jong Il in puppet form was the main villain in the 2004 film “Team America: World Police.” (Photo from rottentomatoes.com)

No mass celebrations.

No cell phone-camera footage on YouTube.

No faux death photos.

One common thread they did share? Plenty of one-liners and jokes on Twitter.
“Kim Jong Il’s son has some tiny shoes to fill,” actor Jeff B. Davis said, referring to the diminutive stature of Kim, whose son, Kim Jong Un, was named his successor.

“Kim Jong Il? More like Kim Jong Dead,” tweeted a flurry of people, each of whom I like to imagine thought they were the only person in the world funny enough to come up with the line.

My Twitter timeline blew up shortly after 9 p.m. Sunday with everything from that last piece of comedy gold to news reports with as much detail as one could get from a less-than-cooperative North Korean government.

One of my favorite tweets came from comedian Jimmy Kimmel.

“Rest in peace Kim Jong Il. You were a very sweet lady,” Kimmel said of Kim, who I’m almost certain looks like somebody’s grandma somewhere.

But nothing appeared as often as references to “Team America: World Police,” the 2004 movie made by Trey Parker and Matt Stone — the creators of “South Park” — that used marionette puppets for characters. The terms “Team America” and “World Police” quickly entered the website’s list of trending topics in the U.S. The main villain in the film was Kim Jong Il in puppet form, complete with oversized glasses, bulldog jowls and tan jumpsuit.

“We did it Twitter. We made every Kim Jong-Il joke there was to make,” musician Brendan Maclean tweeted. “I’m sure North Korea will appreciate it once they get the Internet.”

Like it or not, to my generation, that’s how Kim Jong Il is best known. One of world’s most hated men is seen by millions of people as a puppet with a voice that sounds like South Park character Eric Cartman’s.

Jimmy Bellamy is a Duluth News Tribune columnist and multimedia editor in Duluth, Minn. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This column originally appeared here.

‘Two thousand’ is over, and it’s time for the twenties

2012.
How does that sound? Seriously, how does it read to you?
Did you hear “two thousand twelve” or “twenty-twelve” in your head when you read it?
Since 2010, I’ve heard it with a mix of “two thousands” and “twenties,” and “two thousand,” sadly, is winning in a heavily lopsided battle.
The year 2000 was quick and easy to say. And we didn’t have much choice in how we said years 2001 through 2009 — I never heard someone say “twenty-o-one,” for example, when talking about 2001.
But 2010 and beyond has offered options. Do we stick with what we knew for a decade or save time and syllables for the next 87 years? I’d go with the latter.
Just do a comparison using the 1900s.
The year 1900, I only can assume, was said at the time as “nineteen hundred,” not “one thousand nine hundred.” Just like the year 1910 was “nineteen ten” instead of “one thousand nine hundred ten.”
I cringe each time I hear someone on TV or the radio, and in everyday conversation, talk about the current year and start with “two thousand.” Saying “twenty-eleven” flows better. Plus, no year should take six syllables to say.
Hopefully with 2012, a year long talked about for its connection to the end of the Mayan calendar and the belief of some that the world will end, people will drop the two thousand and stick with twenty. I mean, even the 2009 movie “2012” was pronounced “twenty-twelve.” And think about how fun it will be to say “2020” when we get there.
Comedian Bill Burr, who hosts my favorite podcast, “The Monday Morning Podcast,” starts every show by saying, “Hey, what’s going on? It’s Bill Burr, and it’s the Monday Morning Podcast for Monday, (whatever the date is), 2011.” He almost always says the year as “two thousand eleven” or even “two thousand and eleven.” And it bugs me to an unreasonable and irrational degree.
But this week, something was different. He said “twenty-eleven” for only the second or third time this year, and it sounded so right.
All of us should get behind the twenty and make that battle a little less lopsided.

Jimmy Bellamy is a Duluth News Tribune columnist and multimedia editor in Duluth, Minn. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This column originally appeared here.

‘Movember’ about more than men’s facial hair

Normally, I advise against it.
Just as Liberace’s impressive ability to wear sequin capes didn’t guarantee you can do the same, not everyone can look good with a mustache.
But for one month, I strongly encourage maximum participation.
Born out of an idea by a group of friends in Australia in 2003, “Movember” is a mustache-growing (spelled “moustache” outside the U.S., hence “mo”) campaign to raise awareness and money for men’s health during November, according to movember.com, its official website. The campaign especially targets prostate cancer and other cancers that affect men.

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This was my beard by mid-November. Weak, I know. After seeing this, I'm more concerned about the back-of-the-neck hair. ("Movember" 2011 file / News Tribune)

“I think it’s a good way to bring attention to the issue,” Duluth native Aaron Ballantine, a two-time Movember participant, said. “Often times, people look at me and say, ‘You’re a clean-cut kid with a big mustache.’ It always gives me an opportunity to educate someone.” (See Ballantine’s and others’ facial hair here.)
The usually clean-shaven 26-year-old gives up his baby face one month a year for a personal reason.
“One of my good buddies lost his dad to prostate cancer,” he said, “so it’s close to heart.”
Today the movement has grown into a well-groomed worldwide phenomenon and spawned similar trends such as “No-shave November” and “Novembeard,” which aren’t necessarily aimed at a specific cause.
My approach to wearing a mustache has been the same as my take on bangs on women and bowties — even if you look good with them, you’d look better without. So rather than stop at a mustache, I prefer to grow a beard, neck hair and all.
There is, however, the occasional man who represents all that is great about the mustache. Northland residents don’t need to look far for their spokesman.
Former longtime WDIO-TV news anchor Dennis Anderson has done more for the mustache than actors Tom Selleck and Sam Elliott combined. Anderson’s bushy lip-warmer looks as if it were sculpted by Michelangelo himself.
A more appropriate month might be “Manuary,” one of my colleagues suggested. But November as the facial-hair-growing month gives some Minnesota and Wisconsin deer hunters an ally against the wind and cold during firearms season.
So grow that mustache or beard, and do it for a good cause. It beats a sequin cape.

Jimmy Bellamy is a Duluth News Tribune columnist and multimedia editor in Duluth, Minn. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This column originally appeared here.

Kim and Kris kaput? I called this one

It may seem like only yesterday, and that’s because it practically was.
The napkins would have been inscribed “August 20th.” The TV broadcast was Oct. 10.
Those are the dates that mark the wedding of Kim Kardashian and Kris Humphries — the first being the day of the actual wedding, the other the day that it made it on the air.
Britain has its future king and queen get married on TV, while we have a woman best known for starring in a sex tape and a basic-cable reality show marrying a guy who averages 5.6 points per game over a seven-year NBA career. Oh, and he owns the Five Guys Burgers in Duluth or something.
And now, 72 days later, it’s over.
Kardashian filed for divorce Monday from Humphries, turning the seemingly endless magazine covers and TV coverage into an even bigger joke. The couple reportedly had most of the $10 million cost of their wedding covered and made nearly $18 million capitalizing on media attention of the nuptials, highlighted by E! television’s four-hour, two-part “Kim’s Fairytale Wedding: A Kardashian Event.”
When the show aired, Kardashian tried to disrupt my regular Monday night viewing of “WWE Monday Night Raw” by telling people via Twitter to watch her big day unfold. I replied, saying I wouldn’t be watching but would be sure to tune in for the divorce.
Seriously. Thirteen people retweeted it.

I saw this coming, but I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only one. (Screenshot from Twitter.com)

I wasn’t making light of divorce, but pointing out how people can make a mockery of something politicians and priests and protesters all tell us is sacred.
Without weighing in on the politics of same-sex marriage, those who are so dead-set on defending marriage would do far better working to prevent such made-for-TV shams than worrying about which genders are hooking up together. Whatever you say about those unions, they usually last longer than 72 days.
The marriage of two men or two women or two anything couldn’t be any worse for society than whatever this multi-million-dollar fairytale farce was supposed to be.

Jimmy Bellamy is a Duluth News Tribune columnist and multimedia editor in Duluth, Minn. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This column originally appeared here.

Zombies, monsters and superheroes have left the woodwork

Actors appear as zombies on the set of "Abraham Lincoln vs. Zombies" on Feb. 2, 2012, in Savannah, Ga. (Richard Burkhart / Savannah Morning News, Associated Press)

There never has been a better time than now to be a zombie. Or a vampire. Or a superhero.
And it has zero to do with Halloween creeping up.
These characters provide us with an alternative from a world consumed by real-life monsters in the form of recession, war, disease and feuding politicians.
I played a zombie once — by accident. I smacked the corner of a wall and split my head open at my grandparents’ house while frantically running away from the TV the first time I saw Michael Jackson’s “Thriller” video in the mid-1980s. The injury has long since healed (its effects are debatable), but other zombies live on.
Don’t believe me? On Sunday night, AMC’s hit, zombie-covered TV show “The Walking Dead” set record viewership numbers in its season-two debut. This comes off the heels of movies such as “Zombieland” and “Shaun of the Dead” in recent years, zombie walks in Duluth and zombie pub crawls in the Twin Cities and all over the country.
And the Barnes & Noble bookstore in Duluth even has a “Teen Paranormal Romance” section.
Then there are vampires. They may lack exposure to sunlight, but they’ve seen plenty of the spotlight.
The fourth installment of “The Twilight Saga,” movies and books (there’s your “Teen Paranormal Romance”) for fans of the sensitive vampire, hits theaters in a month. This year also gave us the movies “Priest” and “Fright Night.” And TV shows “True Blood,” “The Vampire Diaries” and “Supernatural” have capitalized on the craze, too.
MTV has a show called “Teen Wolf,” but there are no zombies or vampires, and there’s not even a trace of a basketball-playing Michael J. Fox. You can imagine how disappointed I was upon hearing that news.
The zombies and vampires may meet their match in a new collection of superheroes — or more accurately, superhero wannabes.
Benjamin Fodor, who wears a bodysuit that would make Batman blush and goes by the handle Phoenix Jones, was arrested in Seattle recently after he covered a group of people with pepper spray in what he says was an attempt to break up a fight, the Associated Press reported. He’s one of a growing number of costumed vigilantes popping up; the website reallifesuperheroes.org lists 660 members.
“With the current economic state, people are getting into easy, inexpensive escapes,” said Josh Allen of Duluth’s Dragon Port Games & Comics. “Exactly why? The geek thing became cool.”
Certainly cooler than terrorism and cancer.

Jimmy Bellamy is a multimedia editor at the Duluth News Tribune in Duluth, Minn. Contact him at (218) 723-5390 or jbellamy@duluthnews.com. This column originally appeared here.