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Sunday, February 28, 2010
Olympic ephemera
Watching the men's hockey has been tremendous, and it all culminates in today's gold metal game between the USA and Canada. Regardless of the outcome, you couldn't script a better scenario. However, after seeing the Canadian public's bout of clinical depression following the last loss to the USA, I have a feeling the country will go the route of Jonestown and drink the Kool-Aid if The United States wins again.
Boner from Growing Painsis dead. While I'm going to refrain from any of the innumerable dick-jokes I could come up with and pay respects to the dead, I am going to question the producers of the show. How did they manage to name a character Boner on a wholesome family show? Was there no irony in the 80s? It would be akin to naming a character on a Disney show "Come-Shot" or "Dirty Sanchez," which happens to be the nickname many of us Patriots fans use for The Jet's quarterback Mark Sanchez.
Mike Lowell really is a stand-up, articulate guy. Part of me is pulling for him to have a big spring and shake-up the squad. Doubtful, but I'd love to see it.
While the Opening Ceremonies brought us Bryan Adams and ice dicks, I wonder if the Closing Ceremonies tonight will bring us The Barenaked Ladies singing "If I Had a Million Dollars" for all the endorsements the Olympic champions will have coming their way. Maybe they'll have giant ice boobs this time. Nice.
Kevin Sampsell'sA Common Pornography is one of the best memoirs I've read in years. If you haven't already, you should pick up a copy. Rock on, Kevin.
It doesn't seem like Lyndsay Vonn and Julia Mancuso are going to resolve their dispute with a Sapphic kiss. Son of a bitch!
On that note, I think I figured out, specifically, the male allure to watching female figure skating, and it has to do with having the complete, unobstructed view up their skirts. It's almost too easy. Almost.
(above) Beckett and Lester and Lackey, oh my! Beckett and Lester and Lackey, oh my! Wake me up, Dorothy. I must be dreaming.
Have you listened to Deer Tick? You should. They're a band from Rhode Island, and only good things come from Rhode Island. Think me and Pauly D.
Let me amend that so I don't include the Central Falls superintendent and the State Education Commissioner. They suck.
Baseball is right around the corner. Amen.
Go Team USA! Kick some Canuck ass today.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
Usually I can't stand the melodrama of the Olympics, but when everyone kept saying it was the greatest hockey tournament ever played, I had to take their word for it. I know I've found a new appreciation for the sport. It's a shame USA couldn't pull it off, but it's a great story for the Canadian team.
I'm a writer and a teacher and a master of Origami. A native New Englander, I spend way too much time thinking and writing about the Red Sox, and pretending it matters.
1 comment:
Usually I can't stand the melodrama of the Olympics, but when everyone kept saying it was the greatest hockey tournament ever played, I had to take their word for it. I know I've found a new appreciation for the sport. It's a shame USA couldn't pull it off, but it's a great story for the Canadian team.
-Brian
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