Hibbidy-Wah?! Tiger Woods’ Affairs Summed Up In Nursery Rhyme And A Movie Poster

How many affairs has Tiger Woods had?  Eleven, twelve, fifteen?  (Personally, I hope it hits and stops at eighteen ho’s… just like a golf course.)

The question alone sounds almost like it should be a nursery rhyme in the vein of How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?

How about:

If Tiger Woods would use his wood would he put his woody in a birdie?

If not, they could always make a movie…

Tagline: "Why sink a hole-in-one, when you can sink a hole-in-all?"

(SIDENOTE: I’m not defending him, but I don’t think it’s a coincidence that all this nonsense started after his father passed away.  I can’t recall hearing one source mentioning this.  His father oversaw his entire life – maybe this was his 20’s rebellion just way too late.)

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The Sh– To Just Sh–ty… When Luke Wilson Met AT&T

"It's not like I was doing much else..."

Gather ’round, gather ’round, oh ye of the current Idiocracy… it’s time for a little history lesson.

Once upon a time, AT&T was The Shit.  Mostly, this was due to the fact it was The Only Shit out there, but allow me to quickly sum up the company’s roots:

  • 1878 – Once Alexander Graham Bell “invents” the telephone (it’s still debated whether or not he stole the patent from another), his business partners try to sell the rights to the telephone to Western Union.  They turn it down (the sale price was $100,000, or $2.2 million in today’s dollars).
  • 1879 – Instead, Bell’s partners start the Bell Telephone Company (which would go through several name changes in the early years).  They would ultimately purchase a portion of Western Union in 1881.
  • 1880AT&T Long Lines are put in place that provide long distance calling between New York and Chicago.  It was a separate entity from American Bell (the current name at that point), and it would ultimately purchase its parent company at the end of 1899.
  • 1913American Telephone & Telegraph (their full name) signs the Kingsbury Commitment with our government which allows them to keep a monopoly on the country’s phone system.  It stays pretty much in effect until 1984!

So to recap, Bell might have stolen credit for inventing the phone, Bell’s partners buy out a chunk of the company they tried to do business with previously, and the resulting company runs the show in America for over 100 years legally!  The Shit!

Nowadays, since getting further and further away from land lines, AT&T sucks.  Should my iPhone drop calls?  I don’t think so! Therefore, Just Shitty! (Personally, I blame the Cingular/SBC buyouts for this, but more on this in a second.)

Enter Luke Wilson, Owen’s younger brother.  A formerly shooting star that has since hit a speed bump (what would be the equivalent in space… an SBC satellite?), let’s check out his track record:

  • 1996Bottle Rocket
  • 1998Home Fries and Rushmore
  • 2000Charlie’s Angels
  • 2001Legally Blonde and The Royal Tenenbaums
  • 2002Old School, Charlie’s Angels: Full Throttle, and Legally Blonde 2
  • 2004Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy
  • 2005Idiocracy

Now are all of those hits?  No.  But they are all popular and some are my favorites (those underlined).  I would qualify his first ten years to AT&T’s first hundred… that is, he was The Shit, or at least on the path to fully encompassing it.

What happened that lead him to ultimately costar in a film with Jessica Simpson?  It certainly wasn’t Blonde Ambition blind ambition.  I’m calling it the Idiocracy Curse.  The film was supposed to be released in 2005, but it was pushed back and subsequently dumped into 130 theaters the following year, and onto DVD the next.  It has since achieved a cult status and is frighteningly prescient.  But since then, Luke Wilson hasn’t had a hit or even a near miss.  Does this make him Just Shitty?

Well, when SBC acquired AT&T in 2005 (the Idiocracy Curse!), they officially attained their Just Shitty status.

When did Luke Wilson attain his?

(Here’s to hoping both can attain their former glory, and my iPhone won’t drop anymore calls!)

InASense, Lost… Struts, By Playmates

A picture is worth one-thousand words (and sometimes 1002).  I’ll let this picture speak for itself:

"A horse is a whore, or course, of course..."

Apparently, Struts (yup, that’s what these My Little Slutty Ponies are called) have been available for awhile now, but I’d only recently stumbled upon them. 

Created by Playmates Toys (a company name that always sent my mind to land of Hugh Hefner), the Struts are meant to evoke another questionable toyline – the infamous Bratz dolls.

What’s next?  Teddy bears in teddies?  (For other teddy bear atrocities, click here.)

NOTE: I made this while at work. Thankfully, no one stopped by my desk.

Vibrating Harry Potter Broomsticks came out few years ago, so what’s next,  Play-Doh dildos?!?

Somebody's head surely rolled at Hasbro for this one (or squeezed out purple junk)

Overheard by someone behind my desk: “Why has Sean passed out?  And what’s with this teddy bear in lingerie?!”

JusWondering… Who Would You Pay $75 To Ask One Question?

 

He's so irreverent!

Director Kevin Smith recently announced he was returning to Detroit for one of his Q&A fests, and tickets in “the good seats” are going for $75.  This increases the chance that you can actually A one Q, but is $75 worth it?  On a lucky day, you might be able to get Smith to respond to an inquiry on Twitter, and that’s free.  Besides, would I even have a question that wouldn’t be embarrassing to ask?

My wondering:

Mr. Smith, do you consider yourself a capable director?  Like, could you ever direct a high-minded, genre piece, worthy of an Academy Award nomination?  (SIDENOTE: I threw in the filler word “like” to simulate a Pulitzer Prize nomination worthy question… y’know, to like make it real.)

This got me wondering… who else would I pay $75 to ask a question?

Barack Obama, Steven Spielberg, George W. BushGeorge Lucas?

Sure.  Each one of them would get a humdinger of a wringer”, but who would I pay more than $75 to get to the bottom of things?  Probably just one:

 

She's so irreverent...

My one-part quiz:

Ms. Fey, can I write for your show?  Here’s a sample of my ability, and it happened In My Brain While Sleeping

 

*Here’s the others:

  • President Obama, do you believe in the Prime Directive?  Is that dictating your actions?
  • Mr. Spielberg, just why?  A refrigerator?  An army of monkeys?  Seriously!
  • President Bush, wanna play some Frogger?
  • Mr. Lucas… will there be Episodes VII through IX, as they could save Star Wars?  Otherwise, fuck you.

I Am Thankful For… Pink Hair

Today is the day before the big T-Day, and what better way to celebrate than by thanking the universe for pink hair.  (I was going to sing the praises of open soda fountains in fast food joints, but faint rouge follicles FTW.)

It doesn’t matter if the puce  a wig, dyed, or animated, pink is a winner.  Now presenting three solid examples:

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Also known as The Mercury Girl (click image for commercial), Jill Wagner gets the mercury rising.

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Natalie Portman is Closer to a rapper than the singer Pink ever was (click image for proof).

Erin+Esurance

My insurance policy on how much pink hair rules (click image for more thoughts on Erin Esurance).

Not a chance this is better than pink hair (but if there happened to be Mountain Dew)...

 

I Am Thankful For… This Bobblehead Existing

If have never heard of Tommy Wiseau or The Room, then you’re missing out:

Watching it is like having a fever dream, only the movie makes less sense than a parasite-driven meltdown.

The fact that this has been produce and is ready for sale brings great joy to the cold cockles of my heart, and for that, I’m thankful.

I wish his hair was real.

Also thankful?

The Gang can always make room for The Room

The Sh– To Just Sh–ty… Movie Themes

(I apologize for the slow load on this page, but I decided to collect the clips for easier access.  And sorry the list is so long, but I wanted to prove a point.)

When talking about a movie’s score, modern audiences probably think it has something to do with how much it made at the box office on opening weekend, or what it’s rated on Rotten Tomatoes.  In actuality, the movie’s score – primarily the theme song – should be more than a cue to what you’re supposed to feel throughout watching the flick.  It should capture the spirit of the story in a melody… one that you can carry with you in a hum.

As a child, all my favorites had excellent theme songs (you can hum them without a hint):

  • Star Wars
  • Indiana Jones
  • Superman
  • Back to the Future
  • E.T.
  • Jaws
  • James Bond
  • Rocky
  • Batman (Michael Keaton)

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Drunken Recollection… Video Games Look Better Than Movies These Days

While kicking back brews and shooting the breeze with my pals, the glow of the TV showing whatever game we’re interested in holds our gaze.  And that’s what it’s all about with us men, so they say.  We’re “visual creatures” allegedly.  Our eyes are too big for our stomachs, and our stomachs are the way to our hearts.  Wait, I got off topic…

Oh, yeah.  During said television events, especially of late, companies have been promoting the hell out of two video games: Left 4 Dead 2 and Grand Theft Auto: Episodes from Liberty City.

And all I think upon watching these previews is how much more like movies video games are becoming.  I have Unchartered 2: Among Thieves and it’s better than any action picture I’ve seen in a long time (The Dark Knight notwithstanding), and it makes me laugh…

Haven’t we as a public (well I know I have) been bitching about how much movies are starting to look like video games?  I could give two shiitake mushrooms about James Cameron’s Avatar or Robert Zemekis’ A Christmas Carol*, and they’re really no different from the games.  Except for the fact that I partake in one and watch the other… Hmm…

Perhaps men aren’t just “visual creatures” after all… We’re touchy, too.

*I do want to see 2012, and it’s as heavy a CG feast as Avatar.

In My Brain While Sleeping… It Has To Be Better Than Crystal Pepsi, Right?

This dream happened to be a spanning, time looping dream à la Timecrimes, an interesting if not perfect Spanish film involving, um, time looping.

I was on a college campus trying to kill my other selves, contemplating the dynamics of it.  Am I the proper incarnation?  Can all the versions coexist?  Am I committing suicide if I exterminate an alternate me?  (Heavy stuff for a sleeping noggin.)

Anyexistentialism, the entire episode finished at the student center bookstore which had a McDonald’s in it.  The banner above the Golden Arches read, “Now serving Subway subs and Pepsi Golden!”

I was excited to order a Pepsi Golden, thinking it was beer.  It was just yellow Pepsi.

And in case you were wondering what it tasted like – carbonated cake batter.

pepsi_golden

DREAM INGREDIENTS: Back-to-back soccer games… and four pints of Guinness

Awful Battle… Misappropriation Of Teddy Bears

Teddy bears have been around since the conception of President Theodore Roosevelt decided not to shoot a bear tied to tree in 1902, deeming it unsportsmanlike. 

What one really has to do with the other, I don’t know, but keeping that in mind, it sort of paves the way for these future misappropriations of cute widdle fuzzy teddy bears by popular culture, whether it’s…

Even though it may be fuzzy wuzzy, it’s still an AWFUL BATTLE… GO!