Why the NBA is the best sport in America

This is as good a time as ever to jump on the bandwagon, because the NBA is the greatest sport in America.

Sure, it seems bandwagonny (if that's a word) because we're in the midst of the greatest run in Bay Area sports history – the Golden State Warriors' effort to win their second championship in three years, capping the greatest three-year winning run in NBA history. They're preparing to open the second round of the playoffs, meaning you still have six weeks of games to watch.

However, most American fans miss out. According a Harris poll from a little over a year ago, the most popular sport in America is pro football. Baseball is second, college football is third and auto racing is fourth. Auto racing!

Pro basketball is fifth.

America is wrong. Again. Just like that season of "American Idol" when Taylor Hicks won.

The best sport is professional basketball. Disagree? I'll give you seven reasons – one for each game of last year's epic NBA Finals series between the teams with the best rivalry in sports: The Warriors and the Cleveland Cavaliers.

1. Star power. No other sport has the number of recognizable stars: LeBron James, Russell Westbrook, Stephen Curry, James Harden, Kevin Durant, Blake Griffin. We could go on, but the NBA is home to recognizable players with different styles. This has always been true.

2. Character shows. There's no sport that better exposes someone's character. Play a 3-on-3 game at the park and you realize who's selfish, who always hustles, who gets better under pressure. The same thing is true in the NBA. James is impervious to pressure. Curry has fun. Westbrook plays with a burning passion. Griffin shrinks from the spotlight. Players are exposed, for good or bad.

3. Watchability. Basketball fits TV. It's a two-hour, 20-minute game in a contained space with cameras in all the important areas. Watching a game on TV is as good as being there, except it isn't. If you've never been to an NBA game, you've missed the best experience in sports. Not only are the games exciting, the entertainment is fun and engaging. No one leaves an NBA game bored.

4. Stars stick around. NBA salary rules are set up to encourage stars to stay put. While great players can switch teams (see Durant), there are more superstars who remain with one team (Kobe Bryant, Larry Bird, Curry) than other sports. If you get attached to a superstar on your team, he'll probably stay for a long time.

5. Stars always play. There's no intentional walk in the NBA. There's no double-covering a wide receiver. The best player on an NBA team will get plenty of opportunities..

6. Emotion is OK. Every NBA game includes moments of pure joy and obvious frustration. Make a 3-pointer and dance. Dunk over an opponent and mug. Miss an open shot and shake your head. There's nowhere to hide and no unwritten rules that forbid emotion (hello, baseball).

7. Warriors. OK, this is a homer call, but the Warriors are historically great right now. If you miss watching them, it's like missing the 1965 Beatles, Orson Welles in "Citizen Kane," ribs from Fairfield's Tony Roma's restaurant in 1985 and Dick Van Patten as Tom Bradford in "Eight is Enough." You miss the best of the best.

This sport ranks behind auto racing? Incomprehensible.

Get on the bandwagon!

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Mystifying, maddening editorial cartoons

I love nearly everything about newspapers.

I love the news and photos and local coverage. I love the mix of international, national, state and local news – as well as feature and sports articles.

That's not all. I love the fact that subscribers get a free rubber band every day. I love that there is a sports scoreboard page, showing the standings as of midnight the night before. I love that I can find out why there were sirens in my neighborhood. I love the advice columns, where I can take comfort from people more dysfunctional than me.

I spent decades working in newsrooms. I just don't understand editorial cartoons.

In many ways, editorial cartoons are a throwback – a daily effort by people to combine art with political commentary.

Except it's not really art. And the commentary often escapes me.

You probably understand them better than me. I should be ashamed of this, since picking the editorial cartoon du jour was one of my jobs during my run as news editor at the Daily Republic.

The truth: I often guessed. I didn't really understand what the artists were saying. So I'd make a best guess and rely on my colleagues to catch a mistake.

The inability to understand art isn't unique to me, I realize. Many of us  go to a museum or art show and then stare at art, purse our lips and nod.

"Mmmm. Interesting," we say.

But we don't understand. (This makes me sad. My son is a professional artist, with a degree in illustration. I would like to think I understand most of his work. But maybe not. And at least he's not an editorial cartoonist.)

Anyway, back to the editorial cartoon. Most of them aren't that artistic, unless the artist is a third-grader with a box of crayons or a water-color set. The drawings in editorial cartoons are often just a step above stick figures. They're just more sophisticated because they allegedly have a political message.

Here's the typical cartoon (at least in my memory): A badly drawn caricature of the president (could be Obama, could be Trump, could be Gerald Ford) with a smoking building in the background, labeled as "special interests." There is a donkey in one corner labeled "Dem's expectations" and a little man in the other corner saying "Don't ask me. I saw nothing."

Underneath the entire confusing picture is the caption, which ties it all together. Except it's often something like "Business as usual!"

What? Who?

I have no idea what it means. I have no idea what most editorial cartoons mean and sometimes I wonder whether they're some sort of secret communication designed to mock me.

Sophisticated people love editorial cartoons. They even occasionally share one on social media or reference them in conversation.

I don't understand them.

I follow the news. I like politics. But I didn't understand the editorial cartoons when I was a kid, I didn't understand them when I was a sports writer, I didn't understand them when I was choosing them and I don't understand them now.

Wait a minute. Maybe that's the meaning of "Business as usual!"

Mmmm. Interesting.

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Is there life around TRAPPIST-1?

The truth is out there. And by out there, I mean 40 light-years away, on one of the seven Earth-like planets that astronomers discovered orbiting a star.

By Earth-like, I mean of course that they are Earth-sized, temperate, capable of having water on their surface and have maps of them made by Rand McNally (a joke you understand if you are 50 or older).

The stunning announcement was made a couple of months ago in the journal Nature and in a press conference at NASA headquarters, where they were still trying to explain that Tom Hanks wasn't really an astronaut on Apollo 13.

"This is the first time that so many planets of this kind are found around the same star," said Michaël Gillon, the lead study author and astronomer at the University of Liège in Belgium.

The rocky planets were found in tight formation around the ultracool dwarf star TRAPPIST-1 (the first ultracool dwarf star since Hervé Villachaize). Three of the planets may even have oceans on the surface, which would give any space rockets plenty of landing space, assuming rocket travel hasn't changed since my childhood of the 1970s, when "frogmen" rescued astronauts who returned from space.

This could be a massive moment in space exploration.

"I think we've made a crucial step toward finding if there is life out there," said Amaury Triaud, one of the study authors and an astronomer at the University of Cambridge. It was immediately unclear, though, if by "out there," the nerdy Triaud meant in space or outside his mother's basement.

Triaud was talking about life on the other planets later, though, when he noted that a key is, "if life managed to thrive and releases gases similar to what we have on Earth, we will know." I, for one, am not totally sure I want to go to a planet where they release "gases similar to what we have on Earth."

The seven planets are in a space that is – in space terms – extremely tight. In fact, they're so close to each other that one of the planets continually asks another to quit breathing so loud and to stop chewing with its mouth open.

The excitement was palpable in the normally reserved astronomy community, where the inhabitants normally get loud only when someone confuses astronomy and astrology. But even if astronomers find life or evidence of it, it would take millions of years to travel to the planets.

That means that a one-way trip to one of the planets would take longer than that last visit to your doctor – and would likely be done without the benefit of copies of People or Highlights magazines to kill time.

The good news is that TRAPPIST-1 is a relatively young star that is evolving slowly, more like Clint Howard than Ron Howard. So when our sun burns out, we can launch ships and head to space, hoping to find a nice place to land, live and prosper.

"This is the most exciting result I have seen in the 14 years of Spitzer operations," said Sean Carey, manager of NASA's Spitzer Science Center at Caltech/IPAC in Pasadena, apparently forgetting the time Rick in HR accidentally sent a reply to the entire staff after receiving an email complaining about possible sexual harassment.

So to repeat: A star that brings back memories of Hervé Villachaize and Clint Howard could have nearby planets that are gassy, would take forever to reach and might require frogmen to rescue you if you somehow arrived.

Sounds like a typical family vacation to me.

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I wish I had an emoji to show how I hate emojis

I hate emojis.

You know emojis: The little figures that find their way into emails, text messages, instant messages and social media posts. They're the smiley face or the devil horns or the stack of money or the dancing guy (which technically is an emoji GIF, but that's for another time).

I don't dislike them because of what they do. I dislike them because of what they replace: Real communication. Words, either spoken or written.

Emojis cheapen the value of words because they use an image. Worse yet, it's not even a personal image, it's something that a programming nerd designed in an underground bunker in Palo Alto while eating hot Cheetos (which may not be true, but it fits my narrative and creates a villain).

Emojis are the next logical step backward in the communication trends of the past decade.

We started with acronyms (LOL, ROTFL, OMG) that were commonplace and saved us the effort to come up with our own words to describe a reaction. Then came memes, photos (often from a movie or TV show) with a catch phrase included. Soon no one seemed able to react to anything with their own thoughts, but were reduced to using other people's words and images to say what they're thinking.

At the same time, we started using emoticons – such as :) for a smiley face. Fewer words were needed. We could just hit a couple of buttons and pretend we were clever.

Then, the emoji.

Allow me to remind you: These are fine. They are tools. They help people say things.

I'm just afraid that they're replacing language.

They are so prevalent that I wonder whether most emoji-users are capable of using actual words to express themselves. They're too pleased with their ability to share that stupid smiley face with rectangular eyes (which everyone else has seen 1,000 times).

Here's my old-man rant: Use words. Express yourself verbally. Say or write such things as "that's great," or "that's not funny," or "if you don't quit bugging me, I'm contacting HR."

Because emojis are like a Rorschach test. When you post a dollar sign, I may think you're saying "great idea, that's money!" when you may mean "that's greedy!" But because you didn't use words – you know, the way mankind has communicated since the beginning of time – I'm unclear.

Otherwise, I fear we're reversing thousands (or more) years of human advancement. We're communicating faster, but with less accuracy.

At the current pace, adults in a generation or two will be reduced to what cavemen did in the prehistoric era: Using pictures on walls to express thoughts while the ability to use language – to write, speak, sing, communicate – will be reduced to pictographs on walls.

And that would make me :(.

LOL.

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Radioactive boars, gathering whales can't be good

Oh, sure, you continue to whistle in the dark, pretending it's not the apocalypse. You can yell, "fake news!" You can bury your head in the sand.

I know better. I read the internet!

Call me an alarmist. Call me a fanatic. But please, don't call me to help when you face radioactive boars or huge gangs of aggressive humpback whales. Because they're out there. And they're coming.

Yes, they're coming. For us.

Radioactive boars? Sure. In Japan, where the Fukushima Daiichi nuclear power plant melted down six years ago, we now have radioactive boars roaming the countryside, according to The New York Times.

According to the Times ("boaring, but never boring," should be its motto), boars are rampaging the countryside, sometimes attacking people. Japanese people like to eat boar meat, but these critters are too toxic to digest. Worse yet? As former residents of the nuked region prepare to move back after years of being kept away, boars have taken over their homes and have lost their fear of humans.

Because they're radioactive.

Read that last sentence again! The boars are radioactive.

Hunters have been set loose and have killed so many that they're running out of burial ground. For radioactive boars!

And there's still hundreds – or thousands – of them out there.

Bad news, right? Scary, right?

Well, that's not all. Consider another story that came out a couple of weeks ago: Humpback whales are congregating in large numbers off the coast of South Africa.

According to the Popular Science website (where presumably they talk about using soda bottles to make rockets and other "popular" things you can do with science), whales rarely even gather in groups of 10 to 20. Now groups of 200 are gathering off South Africa.

It's a whale-a-bration!

And here's what's worse: They're not supposed to be there. At the time of the report, the whales should have been gathering near Antarctica.

They're in huge groups. In a place where they normally don't gather.

Plotting. Waiting.

Scientists don't really have any good theories for why. Maybe it's food-related, although that's not likely. Maybe it's because the oceans are warming, but the ocean is warm near South Africa, too. Maybe they're like the entertainers who flocked to South Africa in the 1970s and 1980s for huge paychecks, ignoring the apartheid laws of the time.

It's a mystery.

But anyone who's watched science-fiction movies knows that animals are usually first to recognize the changes that lead to the eradication of humanity.

You can say you're not nervous. So can I. We can both say the presence of radioactive boars in Japan is nothing to be concerned about. We can dismiss the fact that humpback whales are gathering off the coast of South Africa in unheard of numbers. We can pretend that those things don't matter.

Here's all I know: Those are always harbingers of doom in movies and books about the apocalypse. Radioactive animals and unprecedented behavior is menacing.

I'll wait to really get worried, though, because I've watched enough scary movies.

The day I get worried is when all those things happen and a former game show host is the president of the United States.

Wait, what?

Reach Brad Stanhope at bradstanhope@hotmail.com.