A flock member recently asked SNL “who his blog was intended for.” This innocuous query came after reviewing a particularly profane comment from an aggrieved felon..errr…fan of Da’ U. Naturally, the comment was replete with typos and misspellings-even the dirty words-so the authenticity of the fan’s allegiance was not in doubt (sorry, Chet, it’s the other fans of Da’ U that SNL is dissing). I managed to track the guy down using his e-mail and found him on Twittter. His “tweeting” mugshot revealed that he had frosted tips, which is the genesis of this post.
So, after some rumination, SNL has come up with some general rules to determine who this blog is NOT intended for:
1. Men with frosted tips-sorry Beau, Lance or whatever your name may be. Frosting your tips is an automatic bar to societal acceptance, even if it does score points with drunk sorority floozies. This guy below got his tips frosted as a Valentine’s day present for his girlfriend-allegedly. Seriously, frosted tips warrant an a**-kicking on principal.
2. “I-post-mopey-messages-on-Facebook” Guy-this kills me. Seriously, who in the hell cares if you’re depressed, or “having the worst day of your pathetic life”? Publicly emoting via the internet is beyond any bounds of manhood. You’re so pathetic Frosted-tip-guy could kick your ass and you’re not welcome here.
3. “Rides-behind-his-roomie-on-Scooter” guy-See above and look out for Frosty, who could whip your ass too. Seriously, dude on dude + a scooter? What does this say about you (not that there’s anything wrong with it)?
4. “Uses-fender-bender-insurance-money-for-an-Xbox” guy. This guy really pisses me off because, in the words of Dean Wormser, “[f]at, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through life.” Also, I invariably find myself behind this guy in traffic and he’s using hand signals and has a Graafix sticker on his windshield, which is infuriating for no reason other than the fact that it is..
There are some others that time prevents me from expounding on, such as wallet-chained-to-pants-guy, which cracks me up because we all know that this security precaution/fashion statement, which is usually compolimented by a pony tail and a leather vest essentially guarantees that you don’t have a damn thing in that wallet that anyone wants.
Moving along…
Cruising last night on my unofficial pcik only to watch G. Tech choke up a 24-point lead and then add further insult by pulling out the victory. Not sure what this game said about either club in the larger picture, but the Jackets’ D-line seems to have fallen off a bit. Spiller should have went to Florida, where he’d be a Heisman and 2 NC’s up on his current position as “really-fast-dude-0n-crappy-team.”
The Picks:
USC (+7) at UGA: Word in Athens is that there’s significant angst over Cox and that the freshman back-up, who’s an “athletic” QB, could see significant playing time. In addition, UGA’s schedule is murderous, so the pressure to win is monumental. Erstwhile, in Carolina, the OBC is ripping off his one-liners, like “[w]ell, we won, so we’re not as bad off as the teams that lost.” Hardly bulletin board material, but still feel like the OBC can cover the generous points here.
Freson St. (+9) at Wisonsin: This pick is more of an indictment of Wisconsin than an endorsement of Fresno. Seriously, Wisconsin stinks and the girls that reside there are largely corpulent, which is further reason for SNL’s disdain. The more adventurous among you may want to allocate some funds to the moneyline here.
UT (-9.5) v. UCLA: The flock knows that SNL hates the baby bears and their smug Coach. He also hates some Vols and their smug Coach. But money always trumps hatred, and SNL likes this Vols club-alot. The cupboard was stocked when Kiifin rolled in and his staff is phenomenal, as is his wife. Vols in a rout.
That’s all folks….2-1 on the year and looking to take the wife on a cruise in November, courtesy of Vinnie.
Coming Soon…
The Legend of Tebow…
LSU’s woes…
Touchdown Jesus’ Resurrection…
-So Sayeth the Shepherd