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Feb 27, 2004
Mekong
Ever since Dana at Note-It Posts busted out with "I Love this Bar", I've wanted to do this. Jeff did this with some Johnny Cash, as well (or Hank Snow, if you really want to get into the old country music vault). And being as my Wif (pronounced WEEF) left me to go on vacation and visit one of her friends in Japan (that's right ladies... I'm hitched... sorry), I've had plenty of time on my hands. So, I give you all "Mekong." This is a song by the now defunct "Refreshments" off of their Fizzy Fuzzy Big and Buzzy album. I shit you not - this is one of the greatest records of all time. It was written as the end result of a drunken binge in Mexico when the lead singer broke up with his girlfriend, if that tells you anything... You know these guys. The song "Banditos" ring a bell? "Give your ID card to the border guard. Now your alias says you're Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the United Federation of Planets, cuz he won't speak english anyway..." Well, this is probably my favorite song off that album (from front to back it's one of the best rock records ever. Period). I have searched in vein for hours trying to find a copy of this online. The Amazon.com link above will give you a snippet of it. If you have a file-sharing program that you can download it from, I strongly recommend that you go get this song. I didn't know what a Mekong was for years. I assumed from the context of the song that it was booze. I was right. My buddy Nikoms cleared that up for me in the comments to my "Mojo" post. After the six Tecates and Red Stripes I just had, plus the two Captain Morgan and cokes I'm taking care of, a Mekong sounds pretty good right about now. I now present... Mekong. _________________________________________ Barkeep, another Mekong please Yes of course you can keep the change A new glass here for this new friend of mine Forgive me I forgot your name Flip a coin, what shall we talk about Heads I tell the truth and tails I lie Well, I came all the way from Taipei today Now Bangkok's pourin' rain and I'm goin' blind again and I haven't seen my girl for fifteen thousand miles Well is it true it's always happy hour here? And if it is, I'd like to stay awhile Well as cliche'd as it may sound, I'd like to raise another round And if your bottle’s empty help yourself to mine Thank you for your time, and here's to life Barkeep, we need to go around again One for me and what's his name, my new best friend so deal me in, and I'll pick my cards up off the floor I'll see your lucky coin and raise a pack of lies So smile to the girl at the door, another 4 dollar whore But don't look her in the eye, she'll break your heart We came all the way from Taipei today Still Bangkok's pissin' rain and we're goin' blind again and I haven't seen my girl, for fifteen thousand miles Well is it true it's always happy hour here? And if it is, I'd like to stay awhile Well as cliche'd as it may sound, I'd like to raise another round And if your bottle’s empty help yourself to mine Thank you for your time, and here's to life Well is it true it's always happy hour here? And if it is, I'd like to stay awhile Well as cliche'd as it may sound, I'd like to raise another round And if your bottle’s empty help yourself to mine Thank you for your time Well as cliche'd as it may sound, I'd like to raise another round And if your bottle’s empty help yourself to mine Thank you for your time, and here's to life Here's to life Here's to life Here's to life… again |
Feb 26, 2004
What kind of a slackass are you?
Good God, man. Even Blogspot has permalinks. Drop the extra ZERO DOLLARS and get yourself some, Libbo.
That's right, lagmonkey's Libbo - I'm talking to YOU. Do you just expect everyone to click this link and then scroll down to the 24 February entry entitled "The Nefarious William Hung Must Be Stopped Before It Is Too Late!"? Do you really think they'll take the time to hear about how the pickled essence of John Wayne's Sgt Striker, who is being kept in a jar in the Pentagon, gave telepathic orders to Major Payne and Mini Ermey to go square away the WORST contestant of the WORST reality show ever, American Idol? Do you think they'll want more of THIS?: Hung/Hitler: What is this? Two more simple minded Americans come to bask in the glory of my utterly retarded dance moves accompanied by my off key singing?Well? Do you? Do you think they'll want to read it? HMMMMM? |
Feb 25, 2004
Who needs to be original?
Okay, so I'm doing a lot of referring and stealing ideas lately, but this is just too good to pass up.
Vote VADER 2004 "I find your lack of faith disturbing." hat tip RNS |
Feb 24, 2004
Well ain't that the damndest thing...
What did you do in the war, daddy?
Short and interesting post on how assignments get divvied up in the military, from Mostly Cajun. found via Indigo |
Keeping the RIAA on their toes
In keeping with this post's title, regarding "stealing" music, this is an idea I "stole" from Jim, who himself "stole" it from some other folks. Let's hit shuffle on Mike the Marine's ol' 'puter sound library and see what comes up.
By the way, the original idea was to post the first 10 songs. I'm bustin' out 20. PS - Metallica, I BOUGHT your cd's then put them on the computer. I DID NOT "illegally" download them. The other music... I can neither confirm nor deny where it may have come from... 1. 2Pac - Until the End of Time 2. George Thorogood - 1 Bourbon, 1 Scotch, 1 Beer 3. Guns N' Roses - Nightrain 4. 3 Doors Down - Kryptonite 5. Candlebox - Far Behind 6. Metallica - Wherever I May Roam 7. Metallica - Seek and Destroy 8. AC/DC - Satellite Blues 9. Johnny Cash - Boy Named Sue 10. Metallica - No Leaf Clover 11. AC/DC - Dog Eat Dog 12. Metallica - Whiskey In the Jar 13. Lit - Over My Head 14. Bon Jovi - Livin' On a Prayer 15. Everclear - Santa Monica 16. Blacksheep - This or That 17. Pantera - Walk 18. John Fogerty - Centerfield 19. Offspring - Gone Away 20. The Animals - House of the Rising Sun Pretty decent shifting of gears between each song in 15-20, eh? And on a final note, here is something you can't understand... 21. Rage Against the Machine - How I Could Just Kill A Man So I'm a headbanger... so sue me. |
Feb 22, 2004
As to my previous post...
Nevermind.
It seems Pixy Misa, King of the Munuvian Empire, was tinkering around in Willie's backroom and broke something. So it would seem Willie is Whatever dude. All I know is this: I only do that blubbery "goodbye" B.S. ONCE. So now, whenever you finally do go off the air Bartender, I ain't sayin' a damn thing. |
An Animal House no more...
"They took the bar! The whole f**king bar!!"
Madfish Willie, Bartender to the Stars, has apparently pulled the plug. As you'll notice on the sidebar, my Corner of the Bar Gang Logo is conspicuous by it's absence. After he disappeared a couple days ago, his comments section turned into an online party with around 90 entries. He then returned just long enough to tell us all to get the hell out and that the demolition crew was probably going to show up in the morning. And now the bar is no more. He alluded to doing something more sports oriented in the future... an online Sports Bar maybe? If he has off-track betting, I'm there. Anyway, so long Bartender. It definitely was fun while it lasted. Come back and let us know if you decide to start another venture, you booze hound, you. |
Feb 19, 2004
“Among the men who fought on Iwo Jima,
uncommon valor was a common virtue.”
- Fleet Admiral Chester W. Nimitz, USN, 16 March 1945 The Marine's Hymn * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It started today… 59 years ago. Four days later, the image that will forever come to mind when the word Marine is spoken - the most reproduced photograph in history - was captured by the camera of Joe Rosenthal. “The raising of that flag on Suribachi means a Marine Corps for the next 500 years.” - James Forrestal, Secretary of the Navy, 23 February 1945 I have spoken before of Iwo Jima, comparing that one battle so many years ago to the ENTIRE war that we fight today. But at this moment, the only comparison that interests me is of the Marine of then to the Marine of now. And do you know what the difference is? Nothing. The word Marine means pride, skill, determination, leadership. It means a life spent dedicated to something larger than yourself. It means something that precious few outside its ranks will ever understand, and will never be able to fully appreciate. The technology has improved, the training has changed, and there will always and forever be those who think it was better in “the OLD Corps.” But we are still America’s premiere fighting force. Even our biggest business competitor, the US Army, will agree. Just look at them. In the last 5 years, they’ve made drastic strides to plan like we plan, train like we train, and fight like we fight. If you want to see what the defenders of America look like – you look at a Marine. On this day, 59 years ago, Marines went into combat and many never returned. Today, Marines are once again going into combat. Not the constant chatter of machine guns and thunder of howitzers kind of combat. The kind of combat that looks peaceful, and then blows up all around you. And again, some will not return. I know today’s Marines going to Iraq. Many are acquaintances. Some are good friends. Two are family. I knew the Marines of Iwo Jima, as well. None were acquaintances. None were friends. ALL were family. Semper Fi. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * music courtesy of militarysounds.com click this link for video of today's Navy/Marine team, courtesy of this site |
On Dead Frenchmen and Marriage
It seems that the New York Times has finally caught wind of something that was all over web news and blogs over a week ago. I'd like to think they found it through ME, but....
A Love That Transcends Death Is Blessed by the State You know who we have to blame for this? de Gaulle. Why am I not surprised.... However, in a rare fit of sanity (and it pains me to use the word "sanity" in regards to this, but I digress), the French wrote up this "marrying dead people law" to include the following safeguard: ...to avoid abuses, the 1959 law bars such spouses from any inheritance as a result of their weddings. Posthumous nuptials can play a practical role if the woman left behind is pregnant, though, because children born after their father's death are considered heirs.What an odd land. Just ask Jeff of Big Stick all about it. He's over there right now. Ya like how I worked ya in there, Jeff? |
Feb 17, 2004
When Space Monkeys Attack
The Flying Space Monkey Chronicles first pointed out this morning that President Bush has been undeniably linked to AOL. The POTUS was quoted as saying, "I was drawn in by AOL's cool commercials involving the cast of West Coast Choppers. Watching those guys argue and build custom choppers is great fun."
I immediately noted in the comments that the guys over at Orange County Choppers are the stars of "American Chopper," and that Bush is OBVIOUSLY lying again. John Kerry then called out the President on the "Choppergate" scandal. Just go read it. Permalinks ain't cuttin' it, but just look for the Feb 17 posts (which are still up top at the time of this writing). |
Further proof that you can buy ANYTHING online
Got an extra million bucks, just lying around?
Navy Jet Fighter Is for Sale on EBay A couple posts down, you'll find my rant about the "tank" that was up for grabs on eBay, but now we're playin' with the BIG boys. Here's the link to the eBay sale, and the text of the auction in case they pull it down: Winning bid: US $99,999,999.00It might be cool to display on your front lawn, and you might even have a blast flying it once or twice, but the maintenance costs will kick your ass. And do you know how much work it takes to keep a jet flying? Hoo-boy. Somebody better like turnin' wrenches... hat tip to Technicalities who herself hat tipped Slashdot UPDATE: Approximately 15 minutes after posting this, eBay pulled down the auction. Now, aren't you glad I copied it for ya? |
Feb 15, 2004
Now how the hell did THAT happen?
Well chalk up one for MSNBC. They finally managed to string together a collection of thoughts that isn't completely asinine. Well, at least the author of the piece,Michael Moran did. MSNBC probably ran it because they don't get it.
“You look at the Air Force and the number of medals it’s giving out, and then you look at the Marines, who still apply reasonable standards,” grumbles Hackworth. You can’t tell me that these Air Force guys have seen more blood and fire than the Marines who fought their way all the way to Baghdad.”The debate over the awarding of medals and honors has raged for decades. Some of it is interservice BS, but a lot of it is valid. How do two guys get awarded the same medal when one pulled his wounded buddies out of a burning tank, and all the other one did was sign the documents that sent the tank there in the first place? I don't know, but stuff like that happens all the time. I personally have seen a guy get a Navy Commendation Medal for planning the Marine Corps Birthday Ball, while two other guys were denied a Navy-Marine Corps Medal for saving a little girl from being run over in traffic.* In everyone's defense, none of those guys sought or cared for the awards, they were just doing what Marines do. But, it proves the point that acts of officework witnessed by many seem to carry more weight than acts of heroism witnessed by few. And REMF's who know what they're doing can get themselves a stack of awards, while trigger-pullers out doing their jobs get zip. Personally, I don't want any awards for anything I do. Buy me a fifth of Johnny Walker Black after it's all said and done, and we'll call it even. Among the reasons that I hate Osama (and this one is low on the list, but still ON the list) is he screwed up my uniform. That's right - before him, all I had to put on was my shooting badges. Now I have to waste time with the damn National Defense ribbon they gave to everybody after September 11. I can NEVER get the thing on there right on the first try. And then if it's a big event, I have to wear the MEDAL, and the backing for it is even harder to make work right, especially when trying to get it through the thick fabric of my dress blues. Those are minutes I'll never get back! All kidding aside though, this is a sore point with many and probably always will be. Like I've showed, even the Corps screws this up (much less so than others, but still...) and somewhere right now, somebody who knows the system is generating the paperwork to get himself a Bronze Star, while somebody much more deserving who couldn't give a crap about it, goes unrecognized. It's just a shame, that's all. found at Better Living Through Blogging * = The Navy Commendation Medal (now the Navy and Marine Corps Commendation Medal) can be awarded for acts of heroism, meritorious achievement, or meritorious service. The above case would fall under Meritorious Achievement, where "The achievement should be such as to constitute a definite contribution to the naval service, such as an invention or improvement in design, procedure or organization." Planning a Ball? Hmmm.......... The Navy and Marine Corps Medal "may be awarded to service members who, while serving in any capacity with the Navy or Marine Corps, distinguish themselves by heroism not involving actual conflict with an enemy. For acts of lifesaving, or attempted lifesaving, it is required that the action be performed at the risk of one's own life." Of the two Marines who saved that little girl, at the very least the one who actually dove and snatched her out of the path of an oncoming vehicle met the criteria. |
Feb 13, 2004
Born to fight, trained to kill,
ready to die, but never will.
"The American Marines are terribly reckless fellows... - Unidentified German officer at Belleau Wood, WWI hehehehehehehe............ lifted from -- Famous Marine Corps Quotes -- |
Feb 11, 2004
The Sermon on the Soapbox
Allow me to climb to the top of my box of "Anti-Hippie" and dispense a little knowledge to the unwashed civilian masses.
THIS is a tank. THIS in not. TANK. NOT A TANK. Any questions? Good. Because some folks still don't get it. Army tank confiscated in online auction Sounds cool, right? Not so much... BERLIN, Germany (Reuters) -- German police seized a 10-ton armored personnel carrier that two men had put up for auction online, authorities said on Tuesday. Gotta punch up those headlines so that we can make people think that some wacko is trying to drive a tank through the city streets like that nut job in San Diego did in '95. Otherwise it might be, ya know... a NON-STORY. I mean, I don't expect everybody to know this, but I do expect that the chuckleheads reporting it would look this stuff up first. Oh, wait... it's Reuters... nevermind. Most people who don't have even the foggiest idea of what a tank looks like know that it has tracks. But a BTR-60 doesn't even fit into THAT category - it's a WHEELED VEHICLE fer crissake! And here's another clue: it should have a BIG FREAKIN' GUN to be a tank. Oops. Didn't meet that requirement either. And explain this to me: if they took off all the weapons, and breached the armor so that it would be worthless in combat, then how are these guys being "investigated for possibly violating weapons laws"? THERE ARE NO WEAPONS INVOLVED! But it's still street legal if all the paperwork is filled out correctly..... hmmmmm..... This is Germany. You know... the place that invented the Superhighway for the purposes of moving an army of tanks around. And now you can't drive a heavy, de-militarized, wheeled vehicle because somebody incorrectly thinks it's a tank? Gain a clue. Here endeth my rant. Visiting hippies are invited to step forward and use the contents of my soapbox at their own peril... |
Only the French...
You gotta be freakin' kiddin' me...
Woman marries dead boyfriend A 35-year-old Frenchwoman became both bride and widow when she married her dead boyfriend, in an exchange of vows that required authorisation from the French president.WHA? I don't know which is weirder: the fact that some loon actually married a dead man, or that the Prez had to okay it. Why stop there France? Shouldn't all the realllly big decisions like that be made by the UN or something? hat tip to Bronson |
Feb 9, 2004
Linkage
From Hogs Den
------------------------------------------------------ WHICH BRANCH OF THE MILITARY IS BEST? A Soldier, a Sailor, an Airman, and a Marine got into an argument about which service was "the best". The arguing became so heated the four servicemen failed to see an oncoming truck. They were run over by the truck and killed instantly. Soon the four servicemen found themselves at the Pearly Gates of Heaven. There, they met Saint Peter and decided that only he could be the ultimate source of truth and honesty. So, the four servicemen asked him, "Saint Peter, which branch of the United States Armed Forces is the best?" Saint Peter replied, "I can't answer that. However, I will ask God what He thinks the next time I see Him. Meanwhile, thank you for your service on Earth and welcome to Heaven." Some time later the four servicemen see Saint Peter and remind him of the question they had asked when first entering Heaven. The four servicemen asked Saint Peter if he was able to find the answer. Suddenly, a sparkling white dove lands on Saint Peter's shoulder. In the dove's beak is a note glistening with gold dust. Saint Peter says to the four Servicemen, "Your answer from the Boss. Let's see what He says." Saint Peter opens the note, trumpets blare, gold dust drifts into the air, harps play crescendos, and Saint Peter begins to read the note aloud to the four Servicemen: MEMORANDUM FROM THE DESK OF THE ALMIGHTY ONE TO: Soldiers, Sailors, Airmen, and Marines SUBJ: WHICH MILITARY SERVICE IS BEST Gentlemen, all branches of the United States Armed Forces are honorable and noble. Each serves America well and with distinction. Being a serviceman in the United States Military represents a special calling warranting special respect, tribute and dedication. Be proud of that. Sincerely, GOD, USMC(Ret.) ------------------------------------------------------ Head to Hogs Den for more good jokes, sea stories, and tales of the Corps. Found on Doc Russia's blogroll (why didn't I see this before?) |
What is this "muse" of which you speak?
So, what does one blog about when the muse does not strike him? Well...... not much. If anything comes up I'll let ya know. As for right now, all I have to pass is a two big thumbs up for both Secondhand Lions and Max Payne 2 - my weekend activities.
The film, which took up 3 hours of my time (including special features), is a really good movie and not at all what I expected. But being as Robert Duvall is one of the three leads, I don't know know why I thought it would be anything less than excellent. Good family movie. The game, which has taken up MANY hours of my time (and I'm not done with yet), is of course the sequel to one of the best shoot-em-up video games ever made, and is living up to the original in every respect. NOT a game for the family - unless your family consists entirely of people over 18.... and then, MAYBE. Anyway, unless I'm suddenly bitten by the blog bug, don't expect too much out of me this week. I feel like catching up on some reading, but who knows? Semper. |
Feb 5, 2004
Booze Cruise
Just go read this, and then click on the slideshow. Remember, save water - drink rum.
UPDATE: Friday night booze time, and I'm taking my own advice - Captain Morgan's Private Stock and coke. Sail on, my friends, sail on. |
Halftime Controversy
No, not Janet. I'm over it. I'm talking about the K.I.D.
VFW Angry Over Kid Rock Poncho Forget Janet Jackson: The Veterans of Foreign Wars is peeved at Kid Rock. I understand why they're upset. Kid Rock was wearing what appeared to be an American flag with a slit cut in it to make it into a poncho (or it may have been designed like that, I couldn't tell). The flag code is pretty clear on this: "The flag should never be used as wearing apparel, bedding, or drapery." Nobody's going to argue this. It's right there in black and white. But if we follow the code right down to the letter, I've been breaking the rules for years - I have a flag hung in my window, and that would (I guess) qualify it as "drapery." As a matter of fact, I'd be willing to bet that MILLIONS of Americans break the flag code every year at their Fourth of July barbeques: "The flag should never be used for advertising purposes in any manner whatsoever. It should not be embroidered on such articles as cushions or handkerchiefs and the like, printed or otherwise impressed on paper napkins or boxes or anything that is designed for temporary use and discard." Don't tell me that you haven't at least once used paper plates or napkins with American flags on them. I know I have. Let's be realistic about this - Kid Rock (while not necessarily being a great role model for the kids) seems like a good guy and is a proud American. He's played USO shows in Afghanistan and elsewhere and is a big supporter of the troops. It would appear that the USO stepped on their crank somewhat as far as where the funds for those shows came from, but that's not Rock's fault. He's just a guy who wants to bring you some entertainment and express his support for America at the same time. Maybe he should have used the flag differently for his halftime gig. I know I cringed initially when I saw it. My first thought was, "That's not right. Somebody's gonna get pissed." That, of course, faded away 5 minutes later when another article of clothing (or lack thereof) made a bigger impression on the show. But I appreciate what Rock was trying to show. The phrase often used in the Corps is "Good initiative - poor judgment." I will give him credit, though. When he took the flag off, his guitar player was johnny-on-the-spot behind him to snatch it up and make sure it never touched the ground. Was good to see that the American Badass had some love for the American Flag. |
Placing the blame
A visit to the lovely Dana at Note-it Posts today reminded me of someone who I'd wanted to link before but forgotten about. That being Liberal Larry at BlameBush (not to be confused with CD's alter ego, "Larry the Liberal," at Semi-Intelligent Thoughts).
It's great satire, written so well that at first glance, it looks legit. The first time I went there it was because I wanted to see what kind of freak would leave such vile comments at Dana's. Instead, I came away laughing myself silly. So you can blame me, for not pointing you before to BlameBush. Just a taste: ----------------------------------------------------------------------- "Fellow Americans, I come to you here today, a proud Vietnam Veteran who served his-" |
Feb 4, 2004
Happy Birthday!
It's Josh Fielek's birthday over at Quibbles and Bits, so go say hi.
Some of his funniest (and at the same time most disturbing) stuff comes out when he banishes people to Hell. But his best stuff comes in the form of short stories. Stories like Whisper. Part sci-fi, part horror, part drama, and all justice, this 15 minute read brought a smile to my face at the end. There's a couple other stories of the supernatural over there, as well. Put them all in one book of short stories and you could publish it as "bite-sized Steven King." Go read Whisper, and then tell J happy birthday. |
And the hits just keep on comin'
A lesson to all the young bloggers: if you want traffic, a little self-advertising in the right place goes a looooooong way.
Example - today I was reading the brilliantly funny blog IMAO, which is written by the brilliantly funny Frank J. He produced a brilliantly funny post about the brilliantly stupid conspiracy theorists and frothing moonbats that inhabit the Now if you've been under a rock and haven't read it yet, it's a summation of the insanity that reigns over at This, of course, reminded me of someone that had their dissent stifled by me, and I left a link in Frank's comments to my Dissent Stifling post. And more than 300 people have clicked it. That's right - Frank is responsible for the biggest influx of people to ever come here, and he didn't even DO anything. So all you hit-counter and link whores out there, take note. You don't have to wait for the great ones to notice you..... you can just steal their bandwidth without them noticing! At this rate, Ill have around 450 hits by the end of the day, which is almost 4 times what I usually get. Jeez.... I oughta do this more often! |
Feb 2, 2004
Thunderbirds crash video
Summarily From the crowd & in the cockpit. |
Free pics!
After witnessing the fallout of the whole Janet Jackson Super Bowl Halftime Show, where Justin Timberlake exposed her right breast, I was worried that my traffic might start sagging. I mean, I didn't have a blog when Britney kissed Madonna or when the Paris Hilton video hit the news. But now, I think it would be remiss of me to not take advantage of incidents involving "wardrobe malfunctions" and bare breasts. I don't see any reason I should overlook real live girls - some of them real live college girls - just because my blog has nothing to do with that sort of thing. So from now on you can expect the occasional post where nudity will be referenced, or topics such as the Pamela Anderson/Tommy Lee video will be discussed. Just sayin' 'sall.
. . . . Googlers - welcome to "From the Halls to the Shores." And if you came here looking for Pammy and Tommy Lee, you really need to get over that and find something newer... |
Feb 1, 2004
Super Bowl Slackday
What does the red-blooded American male do on Super Bowl Sunday when he doesn’t like pro football? Why, he watches anyway, of course! I, like all other American men the world over who are within reach of a TV and not doing something more important, like saaaaay… going on a patrol through downtown Tikrit, or sleeping in a hole somewhere in Afghanistan… will report to my place of duty (my couch) for kickoff at 2330 Zulu, to watch the universe’s most overrated football game.
I’m not even entirely sure who’s playing, but I’ll root for the home team… wait… there isn’t a home team in the Super Bowl… it’s played on holy ground… or was that neutral ground?… Well, one’s Highlander and the other is football… whatever. I really do not give a flying rat’s ass about this game. I don’t. I haven’t watched one NFL game all year. Some college games, sure. But the pros, their egos, and their incessant whining about how they aren’t getting enough cash are annoying. I prefer Major League Baseball… hey, consistency is for wimps. Yes, it’s true - I said it: I don’t like Pro Football. I’m a baseball guy. And I’ll play a pickup game of football whenever, and I’ll watch college games, because those guys play with some fire. But the NFL leaves me flat. Give me a baseball game. Well, that’s not entirely true either. I watched exactly TWO INNINGS of last year’s World Series. I just couldn’t get into either team. After my Mariners used the second half of the season to see just how fast they could implode (which has become standard operating procedure for them), I hardly watched any baseball at all. I got back into it when there was a chance at a Cubbies-BoSox Series. But we all know how that turned out. My theory is that both teams realized that if they played each other, one of them HAD to win… and neither of them was willing to take that chance. So they both bowed out early. It’s too bad, too… can you even imagine the hysteria surrounding a Cubs-Red Sox Series? You couldn’t have pried guys away from their TVs with horses… tanks… rocket motors… sex. “Honey – come upstairs… I’ve got the KY and the rubber sheets ready…”By the way, that was all said in one breath… between pitches. But, there I shall sit… hoping against hope for an interesting Super Bowl game. And I already know it ain’t gonna happen. Because the winner has already been decided: Miller. That’s right, the Miller Beer Company has already won because they have my money. And that’s what football is all about. So, I will sit on my couch, beer in hand, steak on plate, and watch the great American football game for all those guys who can’t. And enjoy the happy fact that I have the beer, and the steak, and the TV, because right now there’s some guy out there sleeping in a hole who doesn’t have any of those things. And when the time comes that I’m in the hole and he’s on his couch, I know he’ll do the same for me. So as for the Super Bowl today, I can only really say one thing: GO BEARS! And pass me another brewski. Halftime UPDATE: So far the game has been OK. No real excitement until about 3 minutes before halftime. Cool ads so far. Even though AOL sucks, their ads with the guys from American Chopper have been pretty funny. My favorite though was the Bud ad where the donkey was trying out to be a Budweiser Clydesdale. The halftime show was weak, as per usual. But did I just see Janet Jackson's boob? Game Over UPDATE: I stand corrected: that was a damn good game. Action packed 4th quarter - although I hate games that are decided by kickers. I want to see the offense go all the way to the end zone or not at all. Still, it was the best back and forth Super Bowl in a long while. Ad-wise: the Simpsons' Master Card ad was sweet, because... well, it was the Simpsons. And the Pepsi ad with Jimi Hendrix buying a Pepsi and his first guitar, vice a Coke and an accordian was good too. And I'm pretty sure I saw Janet Jackson's boob before... |