To Another Athlete Dying YoungFlavian Mark Lupinetti
All sports exact their toll.
Basketball destroys the joints.
Football changes the mind.
In Custer, South Dakota,
on the fourth day of July,
Blaine Sturgeon paid the price.
Hot dog eating not a sport,
you say? A discipline
demanding physical and mental
capacities beyond those of
mere mortals? And one
fraught with mortal danger?
"We just figured Blaine reached his limit,”
said third-place finisher Jacky Dunnald
who sat next to Blaine and who,
like the other contestants,
continued to eat while
a fireman started CPR.
The county coroner confirmed:
A rogue weenie eluded
Blaine's esophagus, electing
Instead to occupy his trachea.
A little lubrication of mustard
might have saved the day.
Winner Frankie McIntyre--37 dogs--
extended his condolences.
"Blaine was a valiant
eater, a worthy opponent, and
a good friend." Frankie
asked contest officials to donate
his first-place prize to Mrs.
Sturgeon. Nancy Sturgeon
gratefully accepted Frankie's offer.
A year's supply of hot dogs
would provide the family
a small measure of solace.
The Custer, South Dakota,
Chamber of Commerce
thought it wiser not to conduct
the blueberry pie-eating contest
planned for that evening,
rescheduling it for next Sunday instead.