Keith .. Olbermann .. Is .. Evil

31 January 2007, Wednesday

Bill .. Clinton .. Is .. Evil

Filed under: Obscure Cultural References — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 12:15:47

Well, I think it’s pretty obvious.

She was thinking of Bill Belichick:

I think anyone who wants to be president has to be partially mentally ill. OK, OK …. Yeah, they’re proud Americans, they want to lead the nation, they think that they have better ideas than the other candidates. But to put yourself up for this kind of nitpicking? During the campaign? And if you win the office then you get four more years of having the vultures pick at your liver. Talk about masochism.

Then again, maybe they are like that bit in Peyton Manning’s MasterCard commercial:

“They’re not saying ‘Boo,’ they’re saying ‘M-o-o-o-o-vers.’”

“Anybody who wants the presidency so much that he’ll spend two years organizing and campaigning for it is not to be trusted with the office.”
David Broder

30 January 2007, Tuesday

For yinz DP fans out dair

Filed under: En Fuego!, Well-Spoken — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 21:21:48

rrgirl on Let’s drop the big one and see what happens:

DP is from tornado country, not the snow belt. I hope he brought his long gutcheez.
Pittsburgh English
Pittsburghese

ok, I listened to DP today. he’s at the Clevelander Hotel interviewing football players…I’m feeling about as bright as a half-frozen walleye with a mouthful of shiney plastic and hooks.

Tornado country?

You’ve got me there. Have lately been missing parts of the live broadcast and trying to fill in the gaps with the podcasts.

I cannot see how “underwear” morphs into “gutcheez.” Perhaps if one uses BabelFish to translate from English to Russian to Japanese to Portuguese to Dutch to Korean to Greek and then back to English?

One of my favorite tv shows of all time (no, not “American Idol”) is The Story of English. It was interesting listening to people in different American regions speak and have to read the subtitles because I had no idea what they were saying.

I liked the language bit DP did on the show yesterday, translating “useful” phrases from English into Spanish for Super Bowl fans who are in Miami for the week: “Which way is the nude beach?” I wonder what Mrs. Patrick thinks about that one. A good phrase for a baseball fan — or GM — down in the Miami area would be “Can you tell me where to find a left-handed Cuban defector with a 98-mph fastball?”

You don’t care for football? Take heart: right after the Super Bowl ends attention will shift to NCAA basketball and March Madness. And, more important to me, spring training.

29 January 2007, Monday

Mary .. Richards .. is .. Evil

Filed under: Obscure Cultural References — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 20:02:22

rc makes spritzy with the seltzer:

ko shoutout to you on today’s show! he mentioned mtm

Well, he did mention the Mary Tyler Moore Show (25 January broadcast, the KO segment), but unless he says “Mary Richards is Evil” I’m not counting it as a shoutout.

Thanks for the thought, however.

His reference to “Branded” didn’t ring any bells for me, so I searched YouTube and found this:

What a cheap sword! Snaps like a yardstick when cracked over the knee. KO’s right: If they take away Reggie Bush’s Heisman the Downtown Athletic Club should have a “Branded”-like ceremony.

Bill .. Belichick .. Is .. Evil

Filed under: There is No Finish Line — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 19:16:07

Tom W on Trading in the Grey Hoodie for the Orange and Blue:

Catch Bill B’s postgame press conference on patriots.com. He’s not only a nerd, but a smartass. A Nerdy smartass who wins. Agree with you about the Colts win. Still too bad that the media doesn’t have Belichick to kick around anymore. But we’ll get the touchy-feely story about Dungy and Smith being in the SB.

I knew there was a reason I liked Belichick:

Hey, anyone can be mean and nasty.
It takes real talent to be a smart ass.

He seemed pretty crabby at that press conference, but what do you expect? I’m pretty darn crabby after I lose, and I don’t have to meet the press afterwards. They were a few plays short of making it to the Promised Land. Now they have to start over.

But that’s what I like about sports, the redemptive quality of it. And even if you don’t fail — even if you win all the marbles — you can always get better. Perfection lies just over the next hill, and it’s worth chasing. There is no finish line.

I feel sorry for Tony Dungy and Lovie Smith because they have to put up with the media and the “First African American Head Coaches in the Super Bowl” angle. I’m sure they’d rather be known as plain old successful head coaches. But somebody’s got to be the first. It’s good that two classy gentlemen get to cross the bridge together.

A leper, a political pundit, and a football player go to a Chinese restaurant off an Indian reservation ….

Filed under: A Credit to His Race, Well-Spoken — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 12:15:23

Tell me if you’ve heard this one before ….

I came across some interesting turns of phrases over the weekend:

“Tony’s a good kid, but he can get a little off the reservation,” Parcells said. “He needs to be kept on a good leash.”
Bill Parcells, former head coach of the Dallas Cowboys, on quarterback Tony Romo.

“Rhetorical equivalent of a Chinese meal. I mean, it was a very pleasant, civil evening, and it had no impact.”
Mark Shields on the president’s State of the Union Address.

“ … a civil war in a leper colony …”
Shields again, on the Scooter Libby trial and a perceived battle between President Bush’s and Vice President Cheney’s camps.

Random thoughts:

Someone needs to get a good Chinese meal into Mark Shields.

I have absolutely no idea what that reference to the leper colony is supposed to mean.

Poor Tony. First Michael Irvin says he’s probably has African American blood flowing in his veins because it’s just not possible for a white man to be athletic. Now Tuna says he can be a wild little Indian who needs to be kept on leash.

We now return you to your regularly scheduled use of the English language.

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Citations:

(I mean, really. You’re not going to believe those statements just because I posted them here, are you?)

Mark Shield and David Brooks with Jim Lehrer on the NewsHour

Putting the entire Parcells story here, otherwise it is cloaked behind the TimesSelect veil:
When It Comes to Parcells, Never Say Never, Ever
By Dave Anderson
January 26, 2007
Sports of The Times

Over the telephone, a voice said, “Coach Parcells is calling.”

Coach Parcells?

Hadn’t he announced Monday that he was retiring from coaching football? Wasn’t he Mr. Parcells now? Or just plain Bill Parcells?

“Yeah,” he said, “and I’m busier than when I was coaching.”

But he’s still in his office at Cowboys Center in Irving, Tex.

“People coming in saying goodbye,” he said Wednesday evening. “Old players calling. Trying to take care of my assistant coaches. It’s worse than when I was coaching.”

Was coaching.

That phrase has followed him around. Once upon a time, he coached the Giants for eight seasons (and won two Super Bowls) before he resigned after the 1990 season. In 1993, he joined the Patriots and coached them until he departed in 1997 to coach the Jets for three seasons (and remained in 2000 as their front-office boss). After joining the Cowboys in 2003, he coached them for four seasons until Monday.

“This is it — no more coaching,” he said. “If I ever seem like I’m even thinking about it, I want you to drug me and put me in a cell.”

He never talked that definitively about retirement before, so maybe this is it. Then again, he has been known to change his mind every few years, if not every few hours. And if some N.F.L. franchise approaches him a year or two from now, he may be tempted to return to the sideline, as he did when Jerry Jones, the Cowboys’ rodeo bull rider, sweet-talked him out of the ESPN studios four years ago.

But Parcells is a lot older now. He will be 66 on Aug. 22 when the horses will be running in Saratoga, N.Y., where he will be living when he’s not at his Florida condo.

When it comes to the possibility of Parcells’s coaching again, never say never. But at his age, it’s all about having the physical and the mental energy demanded of a pro football coach for virtually 12 months a year with the combines, the draft and the minicamps. And last Monday, instead of departing for the Senior Bowl to scout college players, he told Jones about the absence of that energy.

“A year ago, this was the first day of the journey that wound up on the 1-yard line in Seattle,” he said he told Jones, referring to the last second of a playoff loss when Tony Romo botched the hold on a 19-yard field goal attempt that probably would have won the game. “I just don’t have the mental energy to get back to that 1-yard line again.”

What still hurts is that, had the Cowboys won in Seattle, they might have gone on to beat the Bears in Chicago and maybe the Saints in New Orleans in the National Football Conference championship game. If they had, Parcells and the Cowboys would be packing to go to Super Bowl XLI in Miami.

Instead, he’s packing to go to Saratoga and weigh various television offers to resume being a pro football studio analyst.

It has also been reported that Parcells may join the Jets as a consultant to Mike Tannenbaum, the general manager who was his salary-cap guru there, and Coach Eric Mangini, an assistant on Parcells’s staff there.

“I don’t know,” Parcells said. “I like Mike Tannenbaum a lot. I like Eric Mangini a lot. I don’t have to be on the Jets’ payroll for them to call me if they want my advice on something.”

Parcells also sounded as if Terrell Owens, for all the distractions he created, had not been a factor in his decision to stop coaching. Parcells would not have signed Owens a year ago, but Jones wanted him and Parcells went along. Parcells never threw any gasoline on the fires Owens lighted; he seemed to ignore, at least publicly, whatever Owens said or did.

“I tried not to let it disrupt anything,” Parcells said.

What annoyed Parcells more was Owens’s tendency to drop too many important passes, his mental errors and his disregard for blocking assignments. Parcells also never had what so many Cowboy historians had predicted: a blowup with Jones in a clash of powerful personalities. They worked together well.

If only Romo, whose passing lifted the Cowboys to an 8-4 record before three losses in their last four regular-season games, hadn’t botched that hold in Seattle.

“Tony’s a good kid, but he can get a little off the reservation,” Parcells said. “He needs to be kept on a good leash.”

As for the Super Bowl that the Cowboys won’t be in, Parcells agreed that the Colts are the obvious favorite, but “it reminds me of us,” meaning the 1990 Giants against Buffalo.

He added, “If Chicago happens to play the right game, they could win like we did” in grinding out a 40-minute-to-20-minute ratio in possession time for a 20-19 victory in Super Bowl XXV, in which Scott Norwood’s 47-yard field goal sailed wide right at Tampa Stadium.

“As Buffalo lined up,” Parcells said, “Matt Bahr, our kicker, told me, ‘Norwood hasn’t made one this long on grass all year.’ ”

That was Coach Parcells talking, not Mr. Parcells or just plain Bill Parcells. And if he never returns to the sideline, he will always be Coach Parcells.

28 January 2007, Sunday

Let’s drop the big one and see what happens

Filed under: Department of Little Criminals, En Fuego! — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 13:51:17

rrgirl adds to You Can Leave Your Hat On:

thanks for the tip.
E.J.’s a fun hall.
I don’t expect Randy to do a Script Ohio at Akron U, though…maybe something “Zippy.” University of Akron

a post script:
Randy looks great in the tux. may I say, he cleans up well? what a cool performance opportunity for the kids!
E.J. Thomas Hall really is a gem of a performance hall. I searched for a link showing some of its special features, but concluded there must be some kind of embargo on pictures. after all these years, I still get goosebumps walking under the weights in the lobby.
so a fun show in an intimate, acoustically sophisticated little performance hall…just go.

The Akron Zips! I always thought they had a cool nickname. Cute mascot, too — I didn’t know kangaroos were indigenous to Ohio.

” … he cleans up well ….” I haven’t heard that in ages! What a great turn of phrase.

DP is supposed to be in Cleveland for the Cav game this weekend. Anyone going up there to sing some Arcade Fuego for him?

26 January 2007, Friday

New ESPN Theme Song

Filed under: Department of Chromosomes: XY Annex — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 11:57:57

Given that ESPN is a total guy thing. And adding to the small collection of politically incorrect songs we’ve hit upon here and here.

(Chimeric video: My Fair Lady meets Hogwarts.)

A Hymn to Him

HIGGINS
What in all of heaven could’ve promted her to go,
After such a triumph at the ball?
What could’ve depressed her;
What could’ve possessed her?
I cannot understand the wretch at all.

Women are irrational, that’s all there is to that!
Their heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags!
They’re nothing but exasperating, irritating,
vacillating, calculating, agitating,
Maddening and infuriating hags!

[To Pickering]
Pickering, why can’t a woman be more like a man?

PICKERING
Hmm?

HIGGINS
Yes…
Why can’t a woman be more like a man?
Men are so honest, so thoroughly square;
Eternally noble, historic’ly fair;
Who, when you win, will always give your back a pat.
Well, why can’t a woman be like that?

Why does ev’ryone do what the others do?
Can’t a woman learn to use her head?
Why do they do ev’rything their mothers do?
Why don’t they grow up- well, like their father instead?

Why can’t a woman take after a man?
Men are so pleasant, so easy to please;
Whenever you are with them, you’re always at ease.
Would you be slighted if I didn’t speak for hours?

PICKERING
Of course not!

HIGGINS
Would you be livid if I had a drink or two?

PICKERING
Nonsense.

HIGGINS
Would you be wounded if I never sent you flowers?

PICKERING
Never.

HIGGINS
Well, why can’t a woman be like you?

One man in a million may shout a bit.
Now and then there’s one with slight defects;
One, perhaps, whose truthfulness you doubt a bit.
But by and large we are a marvelous sex!

Why can’t a woman take after like a man?
Cause men are so friendly, good natured and kind.
A better companion you never will find.
If I were hours late for dinner, would you bellow?

PICKERING
Of course not!

HIGGINS
If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss?

PICKERING
Nonsense.

HIGGINS
Would you complain if I took out another fellow?

PICKERING
Never.

HIGGINS
Well, why can’t a woman be like us?

Why can’t a woman be more like a man?
Men are so decent, such regular chaps.
Ready to help you through any mishaps.
Ready to buck you up whenever you are glum.
Why can’t a woman be a chum?

Why is thinking something women never do?
Why is logic never even tried?
Straight’ning up their hair is all they ever do.
Why don’t they straighten up the mess that’s inside?

Why can’t a woman behave like a man?
If I was a woman who’d been to a ball,
Been hailed as a princess by one and by all;
Would I start weeping like a bathtub overflowing?
And carry on as if my home were in a tree?
Would I run off and never tell me where I’m going?
Why can’t a woman be like me?

No More Vacations for Dan Patrick. And Don’t Get Sick, Either.

Filed under: Department of the Horrible and the Miserable, En Fuego Deficiency — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 07:31:00

orinenglish on Dan! Come back! Come back, Dan!:

The one person who’s just insufferable as a DP substitute: Erik Kuselias! So sexist as to be completely unlistenable. The other day when DP was out sick, he was going on and on about how there are TV shows you HAVE to watch in order to be part of mainstream America because otherwise you will have nothing to talk to other people about and will be completely outside the cultural loop, TV shows that you don’t like but will watch with your wife or girlfriend for the sake of the relationship (i.e. “chick shows”), and TV shows that are just too bad to watch. He said he used to think American Idol was the last kind but that it had grown to the point where you now have to watch it to fit into American society.
Sigh.

Yeah, whenever I hear Kuselias’ voice come on at the start of the show I:

  1. cringe, and
  2. know that KO won’t be on.

I’m a sports nut so I like ESPN a lot. I only started listening to ESPN Radio about a year ago after I found The Dan Patrick Show while channel surfing on the car radio. His show is my favorite; that Olbermann guy who comes on for an hour each day is just icing on the cake. And when the Dalai Lama joins them on Thursdays he’s the scoop of ice cream, creating The Big Show a la Mode.

In addition to getting my sports fix on ESPN Radio I’ve also found it to be a window onto foreign territory.

The XY Group.

Men.

Some of the things they talk about are so bizarre that I have to stop what I’m doing to scrape my jaw up off the floor. I listen, and I still don’t believe what I’m hearing.

I believe it was after Tyler Brayton was tossed from a game for kneeing Jerramy Stevens in the groin that a long, rather contemplative discussion occurred during Colin Cowherd’s show on what is worse: To get spat upon or to get kneed in the groin. Quite a few listeners (men, of course) called or emailed the show to weigh in on the matter. Definitely an issue that most if not all women do not think about. (For the record, the consensus was that getting spat upon was far worse than getting kneed, an issue that was revisited after Terrell Owens hocked a loogie on DeAngelo Hall in SpitGate.)

Kuselias’ advice on television viewing, the male-female dynamic, and cultural literacy was indeed quite preachy. Every relationship takes compromise, but tv viewing is not an area where I’ve ever felt the need to draw up a détente accord. I guess it helps that we don’t watch a whole lot of tv, plus in general I don’t care for chick shows. And although I’m interested in pop culture I don’t need to watch “American Idol.” Pretty much all I’ve seen of it is when I’ve cruised by during channel surfing. I’m just not interested in it. If you like it, that’s swell with me. But don’t tell me I have to watch it. It’s one of those cultural phenomena that is so pervasive that one can’t avoid hearing about it. (It’s like Barry Bonds; people who don’t follow baseball know about him simply because he’s been in the news so much. Those who watch “Countdown” for political news probably throw things at their tv sets when KO starts Talkin’ Baseball.) But if Kuselias thinks I don’t fit into American society because I don’t watch every episode, well that’s his slice of American society. My slice is doing just fine. So maybe I’m not in mainstream America. What’s so great about being in mainstream America?

Not knowing what’s happening on “American Idol” is not going to leave a hole in my life.

However, if the Mets can’t find three solid pitchers to fill out their rotation: THAT will leave a hole in my life.

24 January 2007, Wednesday

You Can Leave Your Hat On

Filed under: Department of the Politically Incorrect — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 19:41:52

Randy Newman makes the Times Op-Ed page, State of the Union: Another Take. But here’s the complete song because I know you want all the news that’s fit to print:

A Few Words in Defense of Our Country

I’d like to say a few words
In defense of our country
Whose people aren’t bad nor are they mean
Now the leaders we have
While they’re the worst that we’ve had
Are hardly the worst this poor world has seen

Let’s turn history’s pages, shall we?

Take the Caesars for example
Why within the first few of them
They were sleeping with their sister
Stashing little boys in swimming pools
And burning down the City
And one of ‘em, one of ‘em
Appointed his own horse Consul of the Empire
That’s like vice president or something

That’s not a very good example, is it?

But wait, here’s one, the Spanish Inquisition
They put people in a terrible position
I don’t even like to think about it

Well, sometimes I like to think about it

Just a few words in defense of our country
Whose time at the top
Could be coming to an end
Now we don’t want their love
And respect at this point is pretty much out of the question
But in times like these
We sure could use a friend

Hitler. Stalin.
Men who need no introduction

King Leopold of Belgium. That’s right.
Everyone thinks he’s so great
Well he owned The Congo
He tore it up too
He took the diamonds, he took the gold
He took the silver
Know what he left them with?

Malaria

A President once said,
“The only thing we have to fear is fear itself”
Now it seems like we’re supposed to be afraid
It’s patriotic in fact and color coded
And what are we supposed to be afraid of?
Why, of being afraid
That’s what terror means, doesn’t it?
That’s what it used to mean

[To the first eight bars of "Columbia The Gem Of The Ocean"]

You know it pisses me off a little
That this Supreme Court is gonna outlive me
A couple of young Italian fellas and a brother on the Court now too
But I defy you, anywhere in the world
To find me two Italians as tightass as the two Italians we got

And as for the brother
Well, Pluto’s not a planet anymore either

The end of an empire is messy at best
And this empire is ending
Like all the rest
Like the Spanish Armada adrift on the sea
We’re adrift in the land of the brave
And the home of the free

Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye.

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Maybe Randy will do Script Ohio when he appears in Akron.

Down on my knees in pain

Filed under: Department of Ouch — Keith Olbermann Is Evil @ 11:14:24

Tom W on NFL to Ban “Victory Polka”:

Reggie Bush did not get that memo.

I hope this doesn’t become Reggie’s theme song:

Bad Luck Streak In Dancing School

Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
Bad luck streak in dancing school
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Pauline, don’t make me beg

Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
I’ve been acting like a fool
Pauline I swear I’ll change
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain

Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
I’ve been breaking all the rules
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change
Swear to God I’ll change

Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain

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