Dribblings 12/18/2004 (RPI Ain't Nothin' But A Hockey School Edition)
After a four-year study, the NCAA basketball committee has revised the Ratings Percentage Index. Gone is the old win-is-a-win version that rewarded victory in the same fashion regardless of venue, and that didn't take into account the crucial fact that teams lose two out of every three in hostile environments. Now, home wins will be given a relative weight of 0.6, neutral site wins will be valued at 1.0, and road wins will be weighted at 1.4. My amateur stabs at a rating system have been all about measuring a team's performance against expected results, so this sounds good to me.
The power conference fans certainly have a full plate of big power matchups on this Saturday, but out here in the land of radio-only we've got some doozies that will elevate heart rates just the same. Indiana State and Ball State should be a scorcher, and so could 7-2 Pepperdine against 5-1 Bradley. Stingy Evansville might have enough to take down a struggling Purdue team, and nobody would be "shocked" if 4-0 Wichita State gave Tulsa a whuppin'. Big West heavy Pacific plays San Francisco, the "forgotten" good WCC team in the recent league lovefest.
Sometimes a Tournament first/second round weekend's host falls head over heels in love with the Cinderella team that makes its run there. This is the case with the city of Pittsburgh and tiny Coppin State of the MEAC, the first-ever 15-seed to beat a two. In 1997, the crowd cheered the Eagles to a first-round win against New Mexico and almost lifted them over Texas. "It was one of those real love stories," says Eagle coach "Fang" Mitchell. Today, Coppin State returns to the Golden Triangle to play Pitt.
My Pennsylvanian neighbor Chris over at Hoop Time spent finals week expanding his enterprise - rolling out a great new look, new logo, new slogan, and a new HT megastore (which tastefully avoids the infamous CafePress thong). One of the first orders of business in the new digs was to uptick my horrible dimes-to-rubber-checks ratio, so I'm grateful for that. He also found ex-Holy Cross 7'6" British behemoth-slash-cult hero Neil Fingleton - who despite his size, just can't seem to stop from disappearing into thin air.




