Ms. Jackson's Naughty Bits Part Two
Sorry if I seem to be obsessing over this, but it's really ranklin me just right know. So it occured to me today that the NFL wouldn't be too upset by all this. After all, sex and violence is their bread and butter, hell it's the American way. So while I was expecting CBS to go all fundy neo-puritin, the following statement by the president of the NFL took me somewhat by suprise:
[NFL commissioner Paul]
Tagliabue says the halftime show was offensive and embarrassing to the league and its fans. --2004 by The Associated Press
Offensive? Pardon moi? Your organization is being bankrolled by the beer companies. Advertising firms spend hours of skull-sweat, not to mention money, trying to figure out the best way to subtly get one message across. "HEY AMERICAN CONSUMER! Yeah, You...If you use our products you'll get laid." A couple of times a year one of your players goes all 'roid ranger' and decides to beat up his wife, or a stranger, or a tree. And you have the sack to intimate that Janet's little friend was the most offensive thing about the night. Talk about the pot and the friggen kettle.
In Other News
John Kerryseems to be the Belle of the Ball all of a sudden. Which is okay by me, I wasn't looking forward to the Howard Dean attempt at the White House. No, it has nothing to do with the scream. I liked the scream...It may not have been presidential. It did, however, demonstrate that the man had some passion about all of this. My man Paul Wellstone used to get worked up speaking as well. Paul was better at it understand, more preacher, less crazy guy at the bus stop. No my real problem with Dean is the freshly-stuned look he gets in his eyes. Makes ya kinda wonder what is gonna on back there, in some ways his occular vaccancy reminds me of Dubya.
"Clue Phone...Clue Phone for Mr. Liberman!"
Joe, it's time you face the fact that no matter what else you do with your life, your place is set in history.
You are, I'm afraid, going to be ever remembered as the guy who was supposed to be making middle America forget about Bill Clinton's dick. I'm sorry Joe, but there, as they say, it is. You we're the whitest, wholesomest, most conservative Dem in the room. So, you got to go on the National Beer run by virtue of the fact that you were the only one okay to drive. We all know how well running away from ol'Bill worked out for Al. If you really want to be president...snort some coke, or boff an intern, or invent the internet SOMETHING. Right now, I'm gettin a real "MR. Burns" vibe from you and that just isn't going to cut it.
Music & Magic: Revenge of The Random Linkage
Penn and Tellerare easily my favorite working magicians. Not just what they do, but the style that they have keeps me amazed. If you get the chance check out the various writings on their site about why they do what they do. Brilliant.