Sorry, brave NBA gay player, Jason Collins, but, thanks to the Milwaukee Brewer's hot dog sausage racer, Frank Furter, you're second.
Never go
full-retard, Torn Slatterns and Nugget Ranchers
The San Diego
Chargers selected Manti Te’o. Or is it just somebody on Twitter and Facebook
pretending to be the San Diego Chargers?
The San Diego
Chargers head coach, Mike McCoy, selected Manti Te’o. So, ironically, Te’o will
be playing for the real McCoy.
Los Angeles
Lakers, Dwight Howard, is expecting his fifth child from a fifth different
mother; I’ve heard of mixing up your shot selection, but this is silly.
They opened the
George W. Bush Library and Think Tank; well, its not really a Think Tank, its
more of a Think Inflatable Pool.
A woman in China
killed a man by squeezing his testicles until he went into shock and died; upon
hearing this, Hillary Clinton, Maria Shriver and Kim Kardashian all said;
“Wait, you can do that?”
Once again it is
official, Los Angeles has the worst traffic in the country; it is so bad, the
Los Angeles Lakers had to plan to leave two hours early to get to the Staple
Center and lose the playoffs.
The New York
Jets released QB, Tim Tebow; that’s tough. Getting cut by the Jets is like
getting a show cancelled on NBC.
There is a
condom that looks, smells and tastes like bacon. Thus officially making
bacon-flavored condoms the worst Passover/Mother’s Day present ever.
A Santa Ana woman
was found guilty in a trial for cutting off her husband’s penis. Why did they
have to have a trial? Either exhibit A is still attached to the plaintiff or it
is not.
Since you asked:
Can’t wait to
watch “Silver Linings Playbook” tonight. Grilling beef ribs (boiled in beer,
coke, with garlic and onion and finished on the Weber with barbeque sauce) and
my roasted Yukon garlic and parmesan potatoes.
It is a
fascinating study in human nature people can sympathize with physical pain
or problems but not as much with mental pain or problems. Especially when you
consider we all have had both.
Growing up in
Winnetka, Ill., we had a mental hospital/asylum in our town. It was an old, scary
big brick building right on the lake. But when we drove past it as little kids,
we would not speak. Or, if we did speak, we would only whisper.
As a child, they
might as well have said it was a hospital for monsters. From time to time a
patient would escape and the entire town was in lockdown mode. The labels
murderer and mental patient seemed to be synonymous.
On another topic:
No lie, I have
at least five Facebook friends who have written big-selling books. And today I
misspelled a word so badly, Spell Check had no clue. Had to go back and try to misspell
it better so it could at least give me some options. Spell check was so pissed
at me, it wanted to say; "Dude, seriously? You didn't know there was one,
let alone two Y's in Synonymous? And you call yourself a writer?"
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