Sunday, May 10, 2009
Hipsters, The NBA, And TV
Me - I guess we could as long as you want to watch it in a cash only bar that may or may not have a tv bigger than 13 inches."
M'Antoni - I thought hipsters loved the NBA cause it showed they weren't racist?
Me - Hipsters love the idea of the NBA. But hipsters don't watch tv.
While that obviously closed the door on watching the game in my part of Brooklyn, it also started me thinking about tv consumption, basketball consumption, and hipster time usage/wastage.
I thinks it funny when people, not just hipsters, say they don't watch tv, because it just sounds so pretentious and ludicrous at the same time. What in the hell do they do instead? If they were to follow up with, I read scientific periodicals, well then it's acceptable and quite frankly pretty badass. Who needs a tv when you have a compelling study on bee's and their vexing colony collapse disorder. But when someone answers my follow up question with, I try to live life and experience things, then I have to call bullshit on those good sirs. What exactly does living life entail? Does that mean you sit down and just take long deep breaths for hours on end? Do you get stoned and listen to your ipod while staring up into the sky? Make meth in your basement? What are all of these people up to?
As for M'Antoni's remark about hipsters loving the NBA because it says to the world that they aren't racist, well that requires some thought as well. From my limited interaction with hipsters, mostly moving them out of my way when I want to get a drink at a bar, I have noticed that they aren't much for sports. First of all, playing sports in skinny jeans seems challenging. Watching sports in skinny jeans, while less demanding, still is not recommended because it devalues your hipster street cred. And they already learned that lesson when they were teenagers with their magic the gathering cards. You never want to devalue a possession in a saturated market. They can't just sit down on a couch all willy nilly, dust off the tv, and watch basketball because next time they're in a conversation something ghastly might happen like them mentioning that great game that happened last night. What would their friends think? Correction former friends. Anyway, while hipsters probably support the idea of the NBA and the equality of races, I don't think their will be much discussion in bars aorund here about the Birdman.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Paulus and Michigan, FUCK YEAH!
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Bill Raftery's Jock Itch For DaJaun Blair Continues Unabated
First OSU. At this point in my sports rooting career, I have no faith in good things happening. I constantly think there is a piano hanging above the teams I root for. And nothing the last couple years has made me reconsider my view. Let's take a look back through 00's.
2000-02 - Bengals suck, Reds Suck, OSU endures the Bellisari era.
2003 - Mo Clarett makes Sean Taylor look like a little bitch. Envisioning two more years of Mo Claw running buck wild I enroll at OSU. Mo Claw continues to run buck wild, but not on the field.
2005 - Bengals get derailed from a sure Super Bowl victory when Carson Palmer's knee is shredded. Fucking Pittsburgh.
Present - Bengals suck. Reds might suck. OSU can't beat Siena.
Okay, that was kind of cathartic. On to Duke and UNC. There has been so much hate directed at Duke running up to the tourney that it created a backlash. I'm not acknowledging said backlash because Duke is a blight on our sports landscape and deserves whatever unjust end they get. Although Coach K is a very good basketball coach and deserves a lot of praise for transforming Lebron into a defensive force, I get the feeling that he is a very evil dude. Like Dick Cheney evil. they're probably hunting buddies.
As for UNC - Hansbrough is my poster boy for overhyped not good enough for the NBA college players. He also seems like a grade a mental midget. The school itself only escapes the same wrath directed at Duke because silly people think you have to like one or the other of them. That is not the case. They both suck at life.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Newsflash: Morons Often Get Very Desirable Jobs
Like learning a new word causes you to notice it a lot more in your everyday life, losing my job has caused me to notice how many morons still have theirs...and not joe jobs mopping the floor at the local elementary school, but, like, you know, awesome jobs.
Example 1 mega billion: the announcer for the Marquette v Utah State NCAA Tourney game literally made the following statement after a Utah State player dribbled the ball off his leg and his teammate picked up the ball and banked in a 3 pointer from the left side of the floor:
I'm paraphrasing slightly but that's close to verbatim. You read that right. The announcer (either Craig Bolerjack or Dan Wenzel) just claimed that a guy intended to use the back board for a three from the side of the court. A preposterous, borderline mental handicapped statement. I just can't let that slide it is so fucking stupid.
It was one of those panicky, lucky shots which makes this tournament so awesome. That is all.
The other guy poked fun at that announcer later, which is the only reason I found this more humorous than disgusting.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Rick Fucking Reilly
Monday, March 16, 2009
R Kelly Will Turn This Fucking Car Around If He Hears One More Word About Hansbrough Being The Greatest.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
F' The Innocent
So I was watching the second half of the OSU vs. Northwestern game at a bar. And you know what the guy next to me says to his buddy. "I wonder how it feels for Ohio State fans to have their teams lose championships in both football and basketball in the same year."
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Who Does The Scheduling Around Here?
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Hey Hightower, Suck My Balls
- Awarding Purdue possession after blatantly throwing the ball away on a fast break with OSU trailing 26-14.
- Under the bucket, he was right in front of a call in which the ball bounced off Chris Kramer and out of bounds with OSU trailing 37-30. Kramer even dropped his hands to the floor in disgust because he knew it was off him but Hightower still blew it drawing a smile from Kramer.
- In the first half, a questionable failure to reset the shot clock after Purdue nearly stole the ball led to OSU calling a timeout but upon the possession restart, the shot clock wasn’t reset and of course OSU shot themselves in the foot by failing to get off a shot before the clock ran out.
- My favorite BS call of the day was a phantom moving screen call on Evan Turner with 10:24 left in the game. The whistle gave Turner his fourth foul. Unbelievable call. And of course, Eddie got all theatrical making the most of his airtime on the horrific call.
- One last grasp at unnecessary airtime occurred when he stopped the game to counsel BJ Mullens after he dunked on Robbie Hummel and gave him a very brief scowl.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Hubie Brown Knows How To Hurt Me
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Hey Kid, Crying Ain't Gonna Make Duke Any Less Gay
Hopefully this game will be replayed on ESPN Classic today. If not I guess I'm just going to have to order it from Clemson's athletic office so that I can pleasure myself to it five times a day. The only thing more satisfying than hearing about this is if Dick Vitale performed ritual suicide last night because of it. I would probably have to get a tat saying 2/4/09 if that happened.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
LeBronnie Has SoSo Night
Not Impressed
Despite it being a home game for the Knicks, the crowd was giving Kobe all kinds of love, chanting "M-V-P" and basically fighting over who would have the first chance to please him orally like that Heather chick from the internet.
Well, not me. Consider me unimpressed. As the game wound down, the Lakers committed a foul, which quieted the crowd. The players lined up along the lane, including Kobe, to await for the free throws. The momentary calm provided the perfect opportunity for me to stand up and yell for all to hear:
"Hey, Kobe, ZERO rebounds. ZERO. What now?!"
Yeah, that's right. 61 points, but 0 rebounds. I put that fucker in his place.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Kobe Bryant: Back In The Clink
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Chris Paul Has No Respect For Conventional Society.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Michael Redd Can't Come Home
1)Chris Kaman
2)Joe Smith
3)Jason Kapono
4)Jeff Foster
5)Andre Kirlinko
6)Antwan Jamison
7)Brad Miller
You May Run Like Hayes, But You Hit Like Shit.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Didn't Hubie Brown Die Two Years Ago?
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Who Is This Brian Cardinal You Speak Of?
Cardinal as a player was never more than unremarkable, but as a showcase of the amazing things the human body can do he was a champion. Every minute of every game Cardinal would sweat like an overdrugged hippy standing in the heat too long at an all day concert. On two occasions a ballboy for Purdue threw up after he got too close to his mop and inhaled too deeply of Cardinal's scent. It was his secret weapon. Opposing players were frozen by the smell and the sheer volume of liquid that would come off of his body when coming in contact with him.
Some of you out there may remember Gheorghe Muresan marketing a fake cologne that smelled like cabbage on an ESPN commercial. That idea was actually spawned/stolen from Cardinal's trademark Fish Of The Orient Cologne that was briefly sold in Indiana and Taiwan. According to my sources, in Taiwan the bottled aroma has magical medicinal powers like curing blindness, virtigo, and nasal congestion.