By Cripe Olson
In the spirit of Thanksgiving, here are my annual thanks and no thanks as we near the end of 2025. Enjoy.
Thank you, Kobe Russell for an outstanding high school football career. The North Dakota State recruit ran for over 1,000 yards this season and was named the Middle Border Conference Player of the Year. Bravo Mr. Russell on all your accomplishments on the gridiron.
No thank you for Minnesota Gopher Head Football Coach PJ Fleck. It’s supposed to be about the players. Then why is the ninth-year head coach the first one out of the tunnel when the Gophers take the field on game day. For some fans, Fleck’s schtick is getting old.
Thank you, zealous Green Bay football fans. Last weekend I, along with a handful of friends, toddled out to the woods for Wisconsin’s Gun Deer Season Opener. After we were shut out on Saturday, one of those in our hunting party remarked that night, “Tomorrow, we have to make sure we are in our stands from 10:30 a.m. to 12:30 p.m.” I remarked, “Why?” He said, “The Packers play at noon so crazed Packers fans will be leaving their stands and they will move deer.” His words proved prophetic. At 12:15 and 12:30 p.m. our hunting party harvested two bucks as throngs of the faithful, wearing Packer gear beneath their blaze orange apparel, made a beeline to their couches and local watering holes.
No thank you to the transfer portal. It’s difficult to root for an area university team, especially in basketball, when the 2025 roster is completely different than in 2024. Today’s team rosters change as often as the diaper of a newborn and make it extremely difficult to “get to know the players.” It’s nothing but mercenary basketball and the sport is suffering because of it.
Thank you to all the volunteers in the Prescott community. Whether it be coaching youth sports, planning Prescott Daze activities, or donating time and labor to improve athletic facilities, the behind-the-scenes work of dozens of people (many of the same people over and over again) make all things possible. Brava and Bravo.
No thank you to the athletes who publicly celebrate every first down, every three pointer, every double, every quarterback sack, every strikeout, every tackle for a loss, every triple, every dunk, every fumble recovery, every stolen base, every bullseye, every interception, every home run, every block, every fumble recovery, every goal, and every everything.
Thank you to the groundskeepers at Firehall, Laney, and Riley fields for making the three playing surfaces among the best in western Wisconsin. Teams and coaches galore have raved about all three playing surfaces for years.
No thank you to climate change. A gun deer season with no snow on the ground is not an aberration, it is becoming more and more common. The birds, the dandelions, and the plants are equally confused.
Thank you to Bella Lenz on wrapping up an impressive basketball career at Michigan Tech. The leading scorer in Prescott girls basketball history, Lenz finished her Huskie career with 1,340 points, good for 10th place all time. Lenz was a three-time First Team All-Conference Selection and was a multiple Academic All American.
No thank you for the waning knowledge that sports fans, especially those of the younger generation, have about the past. Many fans react with furrowed brows and shoulder shrugs when names Fran Tarkenton, Fuzzy Thurston, Roberto Clemente, Dick Allen, Hakeem Olajuwon, John Havlicek, Bobby Orr, or Jack Nicklaus are spoken.
Thank you to the kids who go out to the backyard or the empty lot and play catch with a baseball or football or shoot baskets on their own without any adults or coaches around. And an even bigger thank you to the kids who get together to play a game of football or baseball void of any grownups. Too bad the latter has become such a rare site.
No thank you to all the baseball players whose hair resembles the matted coat of a mangy coyote or a person who lost a personal hygiene bet.
Happy Thanksgiving to everyone.