Monday, December 24, 2007

NFL SuperAd

This is all kinds of awesome.

I have no additional commentary on how sweet this is.

Let me add a work related aside to this post, however.

Please don't ever bitch to me about how much money professional athletes make and expect me to co-sign you.

This happens fairly often in mixed company.

Don't get me wrong, athletes, in many cases, do make obscene amounts of money. But I have never - ever, ever, ever - in my life heard, "That Tom Cruise sure make too much money." Or, "Katie Couric is way overpaid." (And she is by the way.)

The only times I hear people whine about how much money ANYBODY public figure makes, is when it's a BLACK (and in the case of baseball, Latin) ATHLETE.


I just had a thought. Maybe they complain to me because they think I can do something about it? Hmmm.

All those dollars add up.

Vaderus Maximus

The Best Place In The Universe

I caught this while watching the New Mexico Bowl.

Reminds me of the FedEx work, but I dug it.

Friday, December 21, 2007

Return of that crafty european guy with wild hair.

Package up my ass, Gump.

For the uninitiated, the title of this post refers to my favorite line from the last season, season 4, of The Wire The Best Shit On TV. January 6th, the fifth and final season starts. There has been a theme to every season of the Wire. This season’s focus is the news media and the death of the newspaper.

Here’s my advice for anyone who hasn’t caught on yet and are still disappointed by the weak ass ending to The Sopranos.

Season 4 is available on DVD. Rent it and watch the first 3 episodes. If you are not motivated to go back to season one and rent and watch every episode to catch up and continue with season four, you are lame. Woefully lame.


Thursday, December 6, 2007


I've been doing birdcalls lately in the office for no particular reason. I'm not really sure why. But when things get really quiet, I let one out.

Pretty Damn Sweet

A coworker shared this with me today.