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DON’T BLAME THE COACH

Everybody’s calling for Bob Bradley’s head after the USA gave up four straight goals to Mexico.  Not me.  I think he came to the gunfight with a squirt gun full of red sugar water.
America peaked two years ago at the Confederations Cup.  The Yanks humiliated Spain, broke Egypt’s hearts, and nearly knocked off Brazil.  I’ll admit it – I drank the Kool-Aid too — for a while.  It was looking like US Soccer had finally arrived.  A world championship was just a few years away, wasn’t it?  After all, we were on a surreal run that started in 2002 with the defeats of Portugal and Mexico at the World Cup, and featured an orgasmic, decade long run dominance of our southern neighbors.  The Stars and Stripes was the undisputed monster of Concacaf.
But my jaw dropped and I spilled an entire pitcher of Kool-Aid on my lap, when three years ago I purchased Fox Soccer Channel, and started watching the sport as it is played in Europe’s power leagues.  Reality then set in.  US Soccer had been boasting that several of its stars were under contract in Europe, playing for such teams as Sunderland, Rangers, and Fulham.  How was I to know that those clubs were the equivalent of the Cincinnati Bengals?  I was crushed.  But hey, we were still kicking the crap out of Mexico, and that was good enough.  Knowing that the USA had mediocre soccer talent made the 10-2-2 record against El-Tri hilarious.
Saturday night, America had only 3 players on the field that could deal with Mexico’s speed and athleticism:  Clint Dempsey, Michael Bradley, and Jermaine Jones.  All three are respected in Europe, but not exactly household names.  Dempsey is the closest thing to a star in Europe that America has ever produced.  He’s classy with the ball on his feet, tough as nails in the air, and cocky – but nobody’s banging his door down, offering huge amounts of cash to steal him away from Fulham.
So stop complaining that Bob Bradley should be fired.  If you’re actually upset or flabbergasted that Mexico finally kicked our ass, watch a Barcelona game.  Then you’ll understand.

1000 WORDS PICTURE

Obama looks terrified of Chinese president Hu.  I bet they frame this picture in Beijing, and give it a position of prominence in every Chinese textbook.  Wouldn’t it make a nice Gong-bi painting?  As much as it sums up a bad situation, my current mental state, best described as blind euphoria, leads me to the following alternative interpretation of this moment in history…..

Chinese President Hu has just called Barrack’s homer bluff, and asked him if he’d care to “make things interesting by wagering a few billion on the Packers – Bears game”.  The Homer-in-Chief, Barrack Obama has been running his mouth all week, prognosticating that his hometown team will win by 3.

Looks like B.O. doesn’t want to put his (our) billions where his mouth is.  Or maybe he just can’t come up with the cash. :(

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AN IGNORER OF CANCER PATIENTS OR JUST IN A HURRY?

While not exactly on the same level as texting an image of your Packer package to a staff member, Aaron Roger’s is now being labeled an ignorer of cancer patients. He walked right past a lady decked out in pink breast cancer apparel, who asked him for an autograph. You watch the video and decide….Click Here

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PACKERS AT CHICAGO – THE BERENSTAIN BEARS

When will the NFL do something about the hideous Packer uniforms?  They look as if they were designed by a color-blind lumberjack with a severe concussion.

And since I’ve got you thinking about woodsmen, how long has it been since you read one of those Berenstain Bears children books?  It’s a series featuring a family of Grizzly Bears: Papa, Mama, Brother, Sister and later in the series, when ratings began sagging and the two siblings ceased being cute, a new born baby girl bear came into the picture.  Papa Bear cut down trees to make furniture for the house, and wore a flannel shirt with overalls.  Judging from his outfits, and his corncob pipe routine, I could easily see him picking yellow and green for team colors.

When my kids where younger, I spent many nights reading books to them.  Sometimes the books are really well thought out.  The Berenstain Bears books are not.

Here’s the lowdown…. Papa Bear’s a lumberjack and the family lives inside a knotted old tree sporting Victorian windows.  The first thing that bothers me about this series of books are the cliché kid behavior and morality lessons that each book has – such as not eating junk food, playing fair, or lying.  I don’t want my kids learning about the evils of sugar from a bunch of honey addicted cartoon characters.  How about a lesson about not breaking into homes (bee hives) and stealing food.  Miraculously, the Bears never get stung.

The second thing is the strange discrepancy of the technology levels that these upright walking Bears have.  The inside of the Bear’s tree house is 1880’s western settler – heavy on the wood and giant nails.  There are no electrical appliances or plastic things.  However, the Bears have a car, drive to a modern shopping mall, and frequent their family doctor’s clinic, which features an x-ray machine.  Wtf?

In the Berenstain Bear world, the sciences and industries that create household technology are lagging 100 years behind everything else.  It is bizarre world in which a Laura Ingles Wilder heroine could churn butter by the fireplace all day, before driving her convertible sports car across town to shop at Bed Bath & Conestoga.  Of course, she’d get eaten by one of the giant Grizzlies working at BB&C.  A bear is a bear, after all.  Even if his name-tag says Dylan – Team Member.

The Chicago Bears should put an image of a mad Papa Berenstain Bear on their helmet.   That lame “C “ decal on there may have seemed like a brilliant design idea way back when, but Chicago needs an image of a cool predator on their helmet like the Jaguars, Lions, and Seahawks have.  But not too cool.  This is Chicago – a city that likes to pretend that its down to earth.

An angry Papa Bear with a couple of crossed axes is what I’m seeing.

They will need that ferocious Bear image when they play host to their division foes for a shot at the Superbowl.  The Packers will not be intimidated by the Chicago weather, nor the Bears.  I have a hunch that this week’s Aaron Rogers performance might be one to remember.  I hope it snows, and despite the fact that I will have to endure another week of looking at those ugly uniforms in the Superbowl, I believe the Packers will win by a touchdown.

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NFL PLAYOFFS

NFL PLAYOFFS

There are moments in life, in which we sit back and say, “I can’t believe that just happened and I’m so lucky to have just experienced it.” Last night, for example, I said something like that after seeing my wife dressed up in bed as the Esurance girl. Not bragging, mind you, just giving an example :/

This weekend, there are four possible moments in which we could collectively sit back and say that. It is for great moments like these that we watch sports, and I shop at Hustler Hollywood.

NY Jets at New England Patriots
What’s with the Jets taking shots at Brady? The Patriots smacked them around a couple weeks back, and now, with the daunting task of trying to defeat a team on the road that has enjoyed an additional week to get healthy, Jets cornerback Antonio Cromartie and coach Rex Ryan are verbally agitating a team that is already a rival, into a state of mind that is dangerous.

At some point late in the fourth quarter, you may find yourself saying, “Wow, I have never in my life seen an ass kicking this nasty. I should turn off the TV because this is starting to make me nauseous.”

Seattle Seahawks at Chicago Bears
This might be the year in which you witness the only sub-500 team in history (except for the NHL where everybody makes the playoffs) go on a run and win a championship. Seattle could very well accomplish this. Especially with Matt Hasselbeck now forgetting how to turn the ball over.

At some point late in this one, you may find yourself uttering, “Well, I’ll be a USC illegal benefits donor! This crappy team from Seattle is gonna go all the way!”

Green Bay Packers at Atlanta Falcons
“Brett Who?” That’s all you’ll be saying before halftime. About an hour later, you’ll be checking TMZ for “alleged” photos of Aaron Roger’s genitals. But it won’t happen – that’s not how Aaron rolls.

BTW, I knew Brett Favre was finished when I watched those Wrangler Jeans commercials. You know the ones – Brett’s parked his pick-up truck in some meadow, and he’s playing a game of football with a bunch of blue jean models dressed up like agriculture enthusiasts. Ever notice the throw he makes to his buddy over the middle who dives for the ball? Brett’s crappy toss lays the poor guy out and exposes his body to a potential hit. That’s how you get your teammate’s ribs broken. The commercial would be much more interesting if they were all sitting around taking pictures of their privates and sending them to the hot check-out girls working at the local Walmart. Until then, I’m gonna stick to Levis.

Baltimore Ravens at Pittsburg Steelers
This is going to be fun. In fact, this could be one of the great games of all time. Two division rivals at the top of their games, slugging it out in cold snowy weather. Baltimore is on a mission now. They have found their talisman in the form of Ed Reed’s tragic family death, and its all the edge they need.

With less than a minute to go, with your eyes popping out of your head as Ray Lewis hits Ben Roethlisberger so hard his helmet cracks, you may very well shout “Its All About The U”.

So, does anybody know where I can get a Miami Hurricane’s cheerleader outfit for my wife?

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