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- tupac la russa
Taking a break from all the strike stuff, this a video that had me rolling on the floor. It seems like Tupac was hiding out in Tony La Russa’s body. The genius who made this at We are the Postmen deserves internet residuals.
- the perils of getting married in wisconsin
So first there was the denim wedding dress and now, Mary Milan, my betrothed and incurable cheesehead, wants to change our classy and elegant city meets country wedding into a Green Bay Packers themed affair such as the nuptials of this Fond du Lac couple.
All through the Packers’ victory tonight on Monday Night Football, she […]
- 756
The world should have ended last night at 8:49 pm when Barry Bonds hit his 756 homerun breaking Hank Aaron’s all-time record.
By the way the San Diego announcer prayed to god that he wouldn’t have to announce the record breaking homerun, it seemed like the moment the homerun was hit, Bonds would snarl, grow horns […]
- I used to be somebody else but I traded myself in…
Ingmar Bergman, Bill Walsh and Michelangelo Antonioni all pass on the same day.
Jeez. I don’t have a lot to say. The Trilogy with Monica Vitti was a revelation; Blow Up is one of the best films ever made; The last shot in Zabriskie Point and the shot where everybody disappears in Red […]
- west coast offense
Bill Walsh, a man who I aspired to be when I was a wee youth, passed away today.
I was too young to understand why the West Coast Offense was revolutionary, all I knew was that the 49ers won a whole lot because they were classy, smart, hard-working, professional, and that the organization was best exemplified […]
- bravely mad dementia
“Bravely Mad Dementia.” Get used to it.
That’s all.
And speaking of bravely mad dementia (which Google confirms as official phrase coinage), do you know where Johnny Hong Kong goes when he needs a pseudonym?
The Ron Mexico name generator, of course.***
My Ron Mexico name is Jorge Iran. Mary Milan’s is Wanda Belarus.
What’s yours?
***My posting of […]
- ABC
David Mamet is making a movie about mixed martial arts. It’s called Redbelt and it centers on a Jiu-jitsu master who has never fought in the ring but because his honor is besmirched by “a cabal of movie stars and promoters,” he must enter the octagon to settle the score.
Seriously? Doesn’t a Pulitzer prize winning […]
