With the weekend’s match-ups behind us, let’s take a look at the good ol’ boys of Scouts Inc. had to say about everyone heading into week 9 – and how wrong they were about Columbus. [Ed. Note: I added this week's final scores in bold, so it also doubles as a Weekend in Review post. -TC] Read the rest of this entry »
I’m going to try an experiment. While I’m tending to the puppy brazier, I’m not able to write a terribly coherent post re: our excursion to the Allstate Rosemont Horizon Arena. Soooo… I made a Flickr account, and uploaded our pictures there! Whee! Have a look! The camera from J Fizzle’s work sucks! We can’t hold it steady because we have Parkinson’s and/or the DT’s!
[Update: I am an idiot. This isn't working. I'll figure it out shortly.]
[Update2: Try it now. I'll tag 'em and stuff, shortly. Maybe weed out the bad ones.]
Before we get to the rundown of It’s Still Football’s Voyage To an Actual AFL Game, I just want to throw out there that Philadelphia Soul Owner Jon Bon Jovi will be hanging out on American Idol this week. This could. Be. Great. Will he let his emotions get the better of him if Phil Sligh (is he still on the show?) forgets the words to “Have a Nice Day,” and give his criticism in the most concise way he knows?
The It’s Still Football Bankingdrome Branch Office denizen (me) has rehearsal during this evening’s airing of American Idol, so I might TiVo it, assuming the Official Yeti Roommate doesn’t object. But if my co-editor is so inclined, perhaps he can let us know if the following things happen, so we can move this into the realm of Certified Relevant:
A mention is made of the Philadelphia Soul. We also will accept Arena Football references. Extra points are given for Soul-based puns.
Somebody sings “We’ve Got it Goin’ On.”
JBJ whips out the double deuce.
In my somewhat limited experience with the phenomenon that is Idol, I recall that “Karaoke” is often used as a pejorative when critiquing the semi-exploited teen-to-twentysomething aspirants. What are they going to do when these singers are obligated to choose “Wanted” or “Livin’ on a Prayer,” or “You Give Love a Bad Name,” hm? These songs are the bedrock upon which Karaoke is built. I will give you $10, actual American money* if you find one Karaoke night that doesn’t involve at least one of these songs, AND, I will double my bet* if the place doesn’t go up for grabs when the intoxicated patrons realize that it’s Bon Jovi Time. Anyway, I’m off-topic. We’ll have blurry cheerleader photos later.
*Note: this is a lie. No actual money will change hands. Please replace “actual” with “metaphorical,” or “fraudulent,” or “non-existent”.
