Bruce Dowbiggin
Down But Not Out: The Unsinkable Bob McCown

“I guess I should let you know that I have had two strokes over the last couple of weeks and have been in hospital since. Can’t walk or talk but am getting better very slowly! Hope to get home and back on the podcast as quick as possible!— Bob McCown
Tough news for The BobCat. The 71-year-old has had a major medical setback, and those who know him wish him the best. Here’s what I wrote about this unique broadcast maverick in December of 2020 after he’d written a controversial (shock!) column about his past, present and future.
“The first time I met Bob McCown was on his Global Sportsline show in the fall of 1982. I was the sports editor thingy at TV Guide, and every Friday I’d go on his show to pick NFL games. He was on his first marriage at the time, and I believe one of his kids was around when we pre-taped.
To say I was excited understates my mood. Bob was wearing a Mickey Mouse sweater, he was smoking furiously and the energy in the studio was incandescent as he spoke to producer Mark Askin in the control room. He carried me through the segment, demanding I be interesting, taking contrarian positions to boost the atmosphere. I try not to look at the result which is still on tape in my basement somewhere.
Off-set, he told me what his real bets were for the weekend and about a plan he had to go to Vegas to use his blackjack system to break the bank. (He did eventually author the Vegas move when he was on CJCL radio, doing his show from his place in Vegas. The blackjack system didn’t work, and he returned to Toronto and other glories.)
Later, after I’d made my bones at CBC, he periodically had me on his Friday Round Table on The FAN 1430/ 590. The only rule with Bob was Don’t Be Boring. That meant don’t talk about the Leafs power play or how will the Blue Jays do this weekend in Milwaukee. Or else you wouldn’t be back.
He wanted a take, the big picture, business talk and a healthy dose of American references.The atmosphere was all snark, all the time. And his audience loved it (the panelists did, too, unless Bob got mad at you and banned you). The people who ran sports listened. I used to say that when McCown, who rarely watched much of what he talked about, turned against someone it was over. Toronto sports was run for years by McCown, especially after Harold Ballard snuffed it.
Later, when I was sports media columnist at the Mop & Pail and McCown was battling the suits at Rogers, I’d save Bob for a slow day. I knew if I called he’d fill my ear with industry gossip and some tasty ad hominems for his current enemies. He rarely disappointed.
In short, I’ve known him for a while— less so since moving to Calgary in 1998. And so my take on his volcanic feature in the G&M this week is probably more measured than some others I’m hearing. It’s clear from Simon Houpt’s lengthy description of him that McCown is in some peril of his own making. (No surprise as he’s done “King Midas in reverse” for decades) He’s selling his mansion, scrambling to cover losses from the Mike Weir Winery, losing weight to start dating again.
In the piece he takes shots at Rogers as “idiots” for canning him, describes his latest business tumult, the failure of his last marriage and sarcastically rips his current broadcast partner John Shannon (also canned by Rogers in the purges following their disastrous NHL $5.2 billion brainwave). It’s searingly honest and self-critical. It’s also rambling and sad.
Most of all it’s Bob— or The Bobcat in deference to his Ohio roots. He’s always been the product. He read the room and saw the need for celebrity. So he made himself one in the fashion of the big American flannel mouths like Mike Francesa, Chris Russo, Larry King etc. His tantrums and moods and sullen periods were all part of the act.
Along the way he invented sports radio in Canada, taking it away from earnest hockey pucks talking trades to Marvin Miller discussing labour law during another MLB strike/ lockout. What’s the phrase? Often imitated, never duplicated? His catch phrases became part of the vernacular. One of them, “I don’t give a fadoo” gave birth to Fadoo as his company handle.
On my own radio shows I shamelessly copied his strategy of never having current marble-mouthed athletes on the show (unless the station paid for a spot). He wanted people with edge who’d appeal to the “$500 million a year Bay Street guys” he frequently cites in the G&M. Movers. Shakers. Guys who stood up at the Raptors games in their open-necked shirts and rope jewelry to shout at their developer pals two sections away.
They were his guys, and they insulated him from the suits at Rogers who wanted him gone. When his mentors (Nelson Millman, Keith Pelley, Scott Moore) left the suits finally had their chance. Sure, he made Rogers money. But the insubordination and the mailing-it-in days got to be too much drama for the phone salesmen.
There are friends out there who still believe Rogers will recant and restore him to his afternoon perch. (Indeed, Toronto sports-talk radio is largely a disaster these days, a slop of dullards and hockey pucks driving the ratings needle down to zero. They could use him.) They contend there’s a niche out there for him. Bob’s been fired before and come back stronger.
The problem is, as Bob would say, tempus fugit. In the piece McCown hinges this next comeback on marshalling the Bay Street guys, the sharps and the squares, for another run at glory and prosperity. But the Toronto McCown conquered does not exist anymore. The aging Bay Street guys are fleeing the Covid-infested city for Caledon or Florida.
The arbiters of speech and behaviour have made his white-guy insouciance a tough act with younger people brought up to be nice little sheeple and to toe the line. The vast community of people who moved from outside Canada to the GTA are immune to his gruff charm. If they even know him.
His notion of a super sports zone at Downsview airport to put “Toronto on the map”— Bob’s idea, someone else’s finances— was not predicated on a population scared stiff of sitting next to someone coughing at a ballpark. Or government coffers mortgaged to the hilt to keep the basic economy functioning. I wish him well. But like Donald Trump it’s probably time for a new gig.”
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Bruce Dowbiggin @dowbboy is the editor of Not The Public Broadcaster A two-time winner of the Gemini Award as Canada’s top television sports broadcaster, he’s a regular contributor to Sirius XM Canada Talks Ch. 167. Inexact Science: The Six Most Compelling Draft Years In NHL History, his new book with his son Evan, was voted the seventh-best professional hockey book of all time by bookauthority.org . His 2004 book Money Players was voted sixth best on the same list, and is available via http://brucedowbigginbooks.ca/book-personalaccount.aspx
Bruce Dowbiggin
What We Had Here Is A Failure To Communicate

1 Corinthians 13:11,
“When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things.”
Back in our formative days we wrote a stage play that won a book prize at University of Toronto. Flushed with success we hastily dispatched the play to our former prof, the late Urjo Kareda, who was then dramaturge at the Stratford Shakespeare Festival. And we waited.
A short time later he returned the play. As I opened the package I could see the pages marked up like some Napoleonic battle plan. My eyes went to the title page where four angry slashes underlined my artful title. “What kind of meaningless glop is this?” he wrote. It went downhill from there.
We quickly penned a hurt note, pleading, “I thought you were my friend.” To which Urjo replied, “I thought you wanted to be a writer.” Game. Set. Match. Two years and about a hundred drafts later the play was produced at the Tarragon Theatre Writers Workshop. Because we had much to learn.
We were reminded of that epiphany while watching video of Charlie Kirk’s Socratic debating (mostly) students over the years. Seeing eager young people in debate was remarkable. After unloading their box cars of prefab hate— racist, sexist, transphobe, Nazi— they were clinically defenestrated by Kirk’s casual “Name me one time I said that”. Or Kirk correcting them on Scripture texts. Or the contradictions of pro-choice politics. That began the humana-humana-humana phase of the encounter.

Our fave was Kirk offering $10,000 to anyone at Oxford Union who could name a U.S. citizen deported by ICE. That was followed by a crestfallen silence. Soon followed by the recognition from the mini-AOCs that their education and the hundreds of thousands they spent were wasted by corrupt professors and radical institutions. This produced either a) resignation or b) in the case of Tyler Robinson, a vengeful wrath and a bullet.
Because they have been indoctrinated into an education cult that equates classic argument with arguing, words with violence and religion with poison they suddenly realize that going through life depending on your feelings— as they’ve been taught since kindergarten— is going to be a disaster for them. They’re lost in a secular hellhole with no moral signposts. Just slogans. Had they been encouraged to discipline their minds to the Socratic model they might have stood a chance.
Socrates described his method as “midwifery”, because it is employed to help his interlocutors develop their understanding in a way analogous to a child developing in the womb. But their heroes told them to be nice. Or to support Hamas. Or both.
Now they were standing outside the Woke bubble with their pants at their knees on social media. “Yes, he was a bit of a jerk,” wrote one of his debaters, “Yes, he held extreme political beliefs. That does not justify violence.”
Modern education has failed them on the exchange of ideas. Marinated in radical chic by their union leaders who told them to read the room, not the books. “If your opinion depends on reliably knowing another person’s inner thoughts,” Scott Adams writes in his book Loserthink, “you might be experiencing loserthink… Keep a few examples of your wrongness fresh in your memory so you can generate the right level of humility about your omniscience in future situations.”

But enough about Jimmy Kimmell. Humility would require self awareness which is verboten for those graduating from contemporary public schooling and colleges. That’s why critics tried mightily to demean Kirk’s signature open-mike format. “Instead of debating experienced left-wing political commentators,” blubbers leftist New University, “these right-wing talking heads intentionally target college students who are often inexperienced in debate, studying subjects other than political science and uninformed in the particular policy area they are being grilled about.” Also because the late-night Edward R. Murrows would never risk it. Ah, the cruelty!
These bunkered beauties think they’ve achieved some enlightenment for reading minds. Wrong. “You can be smart and well informed while at the same time be a flagrant loserthinker,” notes Adams. Once you learn to see the walls of your mental prison, “and you learn how to escape, you will have better tools to help usher in what I call the Golden Age.”

The classic teaching model once was the erudite John Houseman as the Harvard law legend in the Paper Chase movie and TV program in the 1980s. “You teach yourselves the law, but I train your minds. You come in here with a skull full of mush; you leave thinking like a lawyer.” Houseman’s rigourous professor inspired dread in his students, and at the same time a measure of hero worship; he literally wrote the books they study.
He was pitiless in the face of the casual stereotypes that are the meat of Gavin Newsom or Jagmeet Singh. In one famous scene Houseman’s character tells a struggling student, “Call your mother, and tell her you will never be a lawyer.” (Today he’d be arrested for assault.) Moving young minds away from using feelings in argument was his goal. Tender hearts need not apply. Kirk replicated that discipline, demanding that critics bring the receipts. But it bruised the tender sensibilities of those disinclined to match his scholarship and commitment. Best to shoot him, allowed his critics.
Silencing Kirk’s voice— or replacing it with faux victim Jimmy Kimmel— is supposed help the Rachel Maddow scholars reach total consciousness. Here’s a Canadian feminist in the Globe and Mail dancing on his grave. “Charlie Kirk’s videos thrived on controversy as he used the manosphere playbook to reshape politics”. It’s all so tired, so trope, so predictable.
But it’s worked on a generation of typically well-off kids who entered schools with open minds and left as bitter, angry antifa foot soldiers. In between came the purveyors of white capalist guilt. As Voltaire is reported to have said, “Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.” Welcome to 2025 M. Voltaire.
Bruce Dowbiggin @dowbboy is the editor of Not The Public Broadcaster A two-time winner of the Gemini Award as Canada’s top television sports broadcaster, his new book Deal With It: The Trades That Stunned The NHL And Changed hockey is now available on Amazon. Inexact Science: The Six Most Compelling Draft Years In NHL History, his previous book with his son Evan, was voted the seventh-best professional hockey book of all time by bookauthority.org . His 2004 book Money Players was voted sixth best on the same list, and is available via brucedowbigginbooks.ca.
Bruce Dowbiggin
Choking The Night Away: Can Blue Jays/ Tigers Recover?

Roy Hobbs: I coulda’ been better. I coulda’ broke every record in the book. And then when I walked down the street people would’ve looked, and they would’ve said, there goes Roy Hobbs, the best there ever was in this game.” Robert Redford in The Natural
The death last week of Robert Redford, the star of The Natural, at 89 coincided with the frantic finish of this year’s MLB pennant races. And there fans of some celebrated baseball teams who are wondering what happened to the WonderBoy the past month.
Somehow the Toronto Blue Jays have survived to make the postseason after staggering through September. The Jays hung on to beat the Kansas City Royals and avoid a sweep at Royals Stadium. The game featured Vladimir Guierrero’s first extra base hit since Sept. 7. Normally that would have been compensated by other Jays.
But they are playing without, arguably, their best player Bo Bichette. Their pitching staff is in tatters with Chris Bassitt gone to the injured list, José Berrios banned to the bullpen, Max Scherzer strafed for seven runs on Friday, Jeff Hoffman blowing leads like he blows his nose. All Star catcher Alejandro Kirk, OFs Addison Barger and Daulton Varsho went cold at the same time.

So Vladdy AWOL could have been fatal. But the Jays pieced together an offence centred on George Springer and spare parts to keep the wheels on. Starter Shane Bieber, the former Cy Young winner, has been a life saver. Now they must face Boston and Tampa to hold onto the top spot in the AL and win a first-round bye. Where they’ll battle the Detroit Tigers for the pennant.
Just kidding. As bad as the Blue Jays struggles have been, the Tigers have authored what may be there worst collapse in the history of MLB. Once leaders by 15.5 in the AL Central, powered by five All Stars and stocked with young studs, the Tigers now find themselves a single game up on red-hot Cleveland in the Central and precariously perched on the edge of missing the postseason.
They have company among the famous folds in the past. On August 11, 1951, the Brooklyn Dodgers held a 13-game lead in the National League. By the end of the season, the Dodgers had relinquished the entire lead, and were locked in a tie atop the standings with the New York Giants, with a three-game playoff to determine the pennant winner. They were tied a game apiece. Dodgers pitcher Don Newcombe took a 4-1 Dodgers lead into the ninth inning. He gave way to reliever Ralph Branca. Up came Bobby Thompson. Down went the Dodgers.
Older fans will remember the 1964 Pholding Phillies of Gene Mach blowing a 6.5 game lead with just 12 to play. It was their chance to win their first World Series ever. the team began printing World Series tickets. Then Mauch began starting his two best starters on two days rest. Sorry. Dust in the wind. The Bob Gibson Cardinals went on to win the WS.
Then there were the 1969 Chicago Cubs under Leo Durocher. The Cubs led by as many as 7 games till the fated black cat ran in front of their dugout in a Sept. 9 game against the Mets. For most that signalled the end for Chicago. The Amazin’ Mets passed the exhausted Cubs and went on to win the huge upset in the WS, beating powerful Baltimore. Durocher played his starters into the dirt while stealing out of a game to see his stepson.
The 1978 Red Sox led the Yankees by as much as 11 games midseason then melted in the summer sun. Having won six in a row to force a playoff with the Yanks, the Carmine Hose had a chance at redemption. Two words describe what happened. Bucky Dent.
The 1987 Blue Jays prefigured their current cousins. With just seven games to go in the regular season, the Blue Jays had amassed 96 wins and a healthy 3.5 game lead over the Detroit Tigers. When the 1987 season came to a close, Toronto still had 96 wins, but no playoff games. Detroit swept them and the image of hapless Jays manager Jimy Williams standing with his hands tucked in his pants became the image of a lost season.

The 1995 California Angels built up an 11-game lead in early August over mediocre AL West competition. With two weeks to play they still had a six-game advantage. That’s when they embarked on a nine-game losing streak—their second such snap within a month. In a one-game playoff Randy Johnson threw 150 pitches for Seattle and that was all she wrote.
The 2007 Mets not only looked to have the NL East sewn up with a seven-game lead over the Phillies, they held the upper hand on home-field advantage for the NL playoffs. In the final week New York came home for seven final games, with a make-up against St. Louis thrown in. They lost all but one, and the season came down to the last day with the Mets and Phillies tied for first. HOF Starter Tom Glavine retired just one Florida batter while allowing seven others to reach; all seven scored. Not only did the Mets lose out on the division by a single game, but the wild card as well by the same margin.
The 2009 Tigers know how their current club feels. Heading into the final weekend of the regular season, up three games over the Minnesota Twins with four games to go, they seemed a lock to make the postseason and win the American League Central division. Four games later, the Tigers were faced with the Twins in a one-game playoff to get to the postseason. Jim Leyland’s Tigers choked that one away as well, losing in extra innings, 6-5.
But nothing compares to the story the 2025 Tigers are authoring. Manager A.J. Hinch has seen all his well-constructed plans disintegrate. He has one great pitcher, Tarek Skull, and a whole lot of five-inning pitchers and hittable bullpen arms. His young core of hitters are gagging (12 LOB Sunday), and the Cleveland Guardinos are on an insane wining streak.
Even though they control their destiny it all feels doomed. And the dream of a Jays/ Tigers AL Final will never be.
Bruce Dowbiggin @dowbboy is the editor of Not The Public Broadcaster A two-time winner of the Gemini Award as Canada’s top television sports broadcaster, his new book Deal With It: The Trades That Stunned The NHL And Changed hockey is now available on Amazon. Inexact Science: The Six Most Compelling Draft Years In NHL History, his previous book with his son Evan, was voted the seventh-best professional hockey book of all time by bookauthority.org . His 2004 book Money Players was voted sixth best on the same list, and is available via brucedowbigginbooks.ca.
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