Wow! Who’d have thought that taking on Tampa would result in so much buzz on the Internets.
Of course, I’m trying to imagine how defensive Jerry Abramson might get if Nashville, Indy, Cincy or St. Louis brought an entourage to town and let it be known their purpose was to steal the smarties and hotties from corporate offices around here. I’m trying to imagine the Courier-Journal’s editorial board coming up with copy like the piece below from the St. Petersburg Times, whose ultimate message to Jer is this — You’re kidding yourself if you think you’re better than us!
And the insult to southern Indiana tops it off. The folks at One Southern Indiana had better come on out and defend themselves.
It was written under an equally effective headline: Don’t Let the Bourbon go to your Head. Here it is:
The mayor of Possibility City shows up tonight in the city formerly known as America’s Next Great City. Louisville Mayor Jerry Abramson is bringing bourbon and Kentucky Derby tickets to Tampa to help sell former Kentuckians on returning home. Before the liquor goes to their heads, those transplants to Tampa Bay ought to think twice about abandoning the Sunshine State for the Bluegrass State.
We have the beaches and the gulf. Louisville has the Ohio River, and you can’t see the bottom. The Belle of Louisville paddlewheeler is fun, though.
We have three major professional sports franchises. Louisville has minor-league baseball. We’ll concede the compact downtown stadium has more charm than Tropicana Field, even if it isn’t air conditioned.
The University of Louisville and the University of South Florida are both urban universities in the Big East Conference. U of L is older, but USF is bigger.
There is no comparison between world-renowned Tampa International Airport and Louisville International. TIA serves roughly five times the number of passengers as Louisville’s airport.
Tampa Bay has the office towers of downtown Tampa, the restaurants and art galleries of walkable downtown St. Petersburg and many other distinctive communities to explore. Across the river, Louisville has southern Indiana, a string of strip malls and depressed small towns once known as “The Sunny Side of Louisville.”
Louisville once had most of the vices covered in local industries, from whiskey to tobacco to gambling. Tampa has the Seminole casino and tops everyone in adult entertainment.
It is hard to beat the Kentucky Derby and the pageantry of the first Saturday in May. But next year Tampa will host another Super Bowl. And remember one more thing about Louisville before deciding to stop worrying about hurricanes, property insurance and traffic.
In Possibility City, it snows.



































5 responses so far ↓
1 Ben // Jul 24, 2008 at 1:22 pm
This is poorly-executed satire, right?
2 j // Jul 24, 2008 at 1:54 pm
Yeah. Wasn’t much of an argument. I like snow. And I never go to Indiana. And big buildings downtown with nothing open after 5 (as in Tampa) has no appeal to me. I can’t believe the writer didn’t mention Ybor, which is the only selling point of Tampa and only then if you’re a clubber. Both cities are fine with me… I don’t think there is a reason to compare. And the airport comparison… they should mention the airport is busy becuase people fly into Tampa to go everyplace else.
3 Ben // Jul 24, 2008 at 2:11 pm
Tampa, home of the best adult entertainment this side of Las Vegas!
4 Zack // Jul 25, 2008 at 11:15 am
I know we (the mayor) brought this on ourselves… but I cant help but feel defensive now for my hometown.
My favorite is the apparent comparison of the two major universities and the attached suggestion that ‘quantity’ trumps ‘quality’.
I also find it humorous that when trying to compare ‘distinctive communities’ the writer chose to focus on Southern Indiana and omit the multitude of other Louisville communities. Market Street, and the Highlands just to name 2 (in direct comparison to ‘the restaurants and art galleries of walkable downtown St. Petersburg’).
But, having never been to Tampa, I cant argue against it.
5 j // Jul 25, 2008 at 9:52 pm
Step outside of dying downtown Tampa and you’re in St. Matthews. He didn’t tell you that, either.
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