Saturday, February 23, 2008
WEEKEND POWER RANKINGS!
Labels: Aryan Princesses, destructive power of 11 year old boys and photographs, patricide
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Saturday, February 16, 2008
25,000,001 Reasons to Live
I'm not a pro athlete or anything, but I imagine some celebrity hoops MVP hardware would soothe the pain of any colossal playoff failure. TO led some B-listers to victory over some other B-listers in a game that was filled with enough stereotyping to qualify as a pitch for a Wayans brothers project.
Taylor Hicks executing the classic mouth agape head fake. Might want to dish whitey. What? I'm just saying, he's got some gray lettuce.
"That's my friend Stacy. I got her some auditions in Hollywood, but after Charmed ended I had to steal the Sheer Cover infomercial from her. She's pretty cute, huh? If you introduce me to Luke, we could all double."
Balling against insignificant white and asian celebs is fun.
Terry Crews attempts to make amends for doing Soul Plane. Taylor Hicks might be buying it, but I'm sure as hell not.
Labels: not helping with rebuilding New Orleans, that's my quarterback, that's my teammate, Who the fuck is Tony Potts?
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Friday, February 15, 2008
WEEKEND POWER RANKINGS!
An excuse for me to list things and make fun of them anyone? Read on...
Labels: Cum Dempsters, His Name is Purple Jesus, Open a window and let some of this innuendo out
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Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Belle of the Ball(s)
Labels: Brady Quinn Hand Party, Confusion/Identity issues, Poppin' collars?
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Time Outs? Who Needs ‘Em
A new line of Sports Diapers called “Sprints” has been tested and approved by the FDA this morning. Gerber Inc. (GBR) said in a news conference that their company is moving on to new horizons in the sports market. “Surely at the very least these sports diapers will save on time outs,” said Gerber CEO Wiley T. Square.
Labels: Number 2, Scooters, Xtreem Pantry Parties
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F.H. Hump Day Poll (Valentimes Edition):
Labels: Cunning, Dodge Ball, Freeing the snakes from Ireland
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Tuesday, February 12, 2008
It's funny because it's true
I'm not going to categorize this as a shocking revelation, but Chris Berman loves the sound of his own voice, even during outakes. Calling Al Michaels fuckhead is pretty weak though. The only shocking revelation is that it apparently takes Boomer more than thirty-two seconds to come up with one of his patented unfunny play on names.
Labels: Al Michaels, fuckhead, Sunday night is fun again
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Monday, February 11, 2008
A 3 year deal, A 3 year deal
On Monday Minnesota hoops fans broke out in a rewarding round of laughter so loud, that it could've woke Amy Winehouse after a four day crack bender. It seems our old buddy Latrell Sprewell is in a bit of a financial crisis.
Former NBA star Latrell Sprewell's home is up for foreclosure and his yacht sold at auction to help pay off the $1.3 million he owes on the boat, according to court filings.
Sprewell, who once turned down a three-year,$21 million contract extension saying, "I've got my family to feed," has apparently fallen on tough times. RBS Citizens NA, or Citizens Bank, filed a foreclosure suit last week in Milwaukee County for the $405,000 home Sprewell bought in the Milwaukee suburb of River Hills in 1994.
Last month, Sprewell's 70-foot yacht, named "Milwaukee's Best," was sold at auction for $856,000 to a man from Milwaukee. It was originally worth about $1.5 million.
A federal marshal seized the boat last summer in Manitowoc, about 80 miles north of Milwaukee, where it was in storage.
Copyright 2008 by The Associated Press
"Make me an offer son. Cassell once had a threesome with Gary Payton and Penny Marshall right on the bow."
You know you're screwed when you can't afford a home in a Milwaukee suburb. I guess 21 million doesn't go as far as it used to. By the way, kudos to anyone who picks up on my Gilligan's Island pun.
Labels: fiscally responsible NBAers, Flint, MI perhaps Like Sprewells on a yacht
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Sunday, February 10, 2008
Farewell Sweet Prince
It's a travesty that the "game face" clip didn't top this list. Either way I'm going to miss that surly son of a bitch.
Labels: bleeps, Duff beer bottles, grecian formula
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Saturday, February 9, 2008
More choking than a Briana Banks film
As a final wrap-up on the Superbowl, enjoy a Pat's fan. In misery.
Labels: slobbery number 7, tears streaming down her face but she's not sad, why try to be funny when this guys good at it?
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Thursday, February 7, 2008
WEEKEND POWER RANKINGS!
Labels: Brandy's wig collection, Patriots: The new Buffalo Bills?, real killing on film
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Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Gonzalez invited to Cards camp, strains oblique
On Monday the St. Louis Cardinals invited two-time MVP Juan Gonzalez to training camp as a non-roster player.
The 38-year-old Gonzalez last played in 2005 with the Cleveland Indians, when he injured his hamstring on the first at bat of the season. He has 434 career homers- one for each of his illegitimate children.
On Wednesday Gonzalez began rehabbing an oblique muscle that he strained while hanging up the phone after accepting the Cardinals invitation.
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What's In A Name?
After much debate on what to call David Tyree's exhilarating catch in Super Bowl XLII, Sports Illustrated released their special Super Bowl issue yesterday dubbing, what might have been the greatest catch in SB history, "The Immaculate Snatch."
Women in the community are in an uproar stating that the cover of this magazine is vulgar and makes them feel vulnerable.
Moms everywhere are asking for the issue to be pulled from shelves.
Labels: god, jesus, Red Snapper
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Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Yes, it certainly seems to be raining shit on "Coop" Cooper
New England Patriots defensive back Willie Andrews pleaded not guilty to drug possession Tuesday, hours after authorities said they found him with a half-pound of marijuana. Andrews was charged with possession of marijuana with intent to distribute and driving an unregistered motor vehicle. Prosecutors said he had $6,800 in cash, three bags of marijuana, and no means to smoke the drugs, unless you count the notepad in the console, and the erroneously pre-printed "Pats Win, Cap Perfect Season" Boston area newspapers in the back seat. We can only assume he was buying for an entire team, looking to numb themselves until sometime in June.
Labels: Maui Waui, New England Choke-triots, Scourge of the ghetto
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They want to be a part of it, New York, New York!
An eclectic mix of fair-whether fans, coked out stockbrokers, and dippy Manhattan school chums came out of the woodwork today in the Big Apple for a giant celebration(hehehe). That's right Roker, I didn't even watch the Today show this morning and I know that's how one you douchebags announced it to America, my money's on that obnoxious cougar Viera. New York is truly a melting pot. It doesn't matter what part of the world you're from, in this town you can jump on the bandwagon anytime, why just ask some dipshit soccer fan from Morocco...
Fans threw hats to the players, who signed them and threw them back. Mehdi Machkour, a 26-year-old restaurant worker from Brooklyn, wasn't quite sure which two players signed his hat. The native of Morocco is more of a soccer fan, but this day brought a big change.
"Now I love football," he said.
Spoken like a true New Yorker.
Labels: blow, green cards, New Jersey football teams
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Monday, February 4, 2008
Horseshoes and Hand-Grenades.
Labels: Cheaters proof, Drip drip drip, R. Kelly's disciples
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Friday, February 1, 2008
WEEKEND POWER RANKINGS!
Labels: Fully OPERATIONAL space stations, pooper scoopers, pre-meditated hangover
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