What an interesting couple of days in the world of televised folly. First up, Charlie Sheen doing some “damage control”. His former publicist didn’t think it was such a great idea, so he quit. A few hours later, Charlie fired him. Not sure if Charlie remembers how that sorta thing tends to work. You either quit, or you’re fired. Never the two shall meet. Then again, if he didn’t follow through on his damage control tour, 2011, we wouldn’t have learned awesome new saying like, “I’m tired of pretending that I’m not a total bitchin’ rock star from Mars.”
Or, how one of Charlie’s dates ended with his being attacked by a woman with a cocktail fork. Just like in Seinfeld!
I’m starting to believe that Charlie Sheen could be Superman. ‘Cause he sure as hell ain’t from planet Earth right now.
And another thing….
Thank you to the NHL for boring the living shit out of me yesterday. It was the NHL trade deadline day yesterday, which outside of draft day, is my favorite of all the specialty sports days, right after Christmas. I look forward to it every year, get home, get the chips, the dip, the ice cold bevvies, some adult ones, but only after 11am. I don’t people thinking that I have a problem (See Charlie Sheen post above). I’m a big TSN coverage guy. Mostly because I tuned into Sportsnet and I saw Denis Potvin on their panel. Denis Potvin is an arse. I hate that they replaced Garry Galley on the Sens broadcasts with this guy. Last game, he couldn’t tell the difference between the colours black and blue and kept referring to the Sens as the Panthers. Which would be ok I guess, if the Panthers weren’t the team the Sens were playing against that night, but I digress. You want the real reason why I don’t like him? Denis Potvin snubbed me when I asked to take a picture with him at an Ottawa Renegades game. F**k Denis Potvin. So I stick with TSN and while the trades weren’t there, the magic of Jay Onrait was. Best thing about TSN’s trade day coverage? Onrait’s crotch shot. Look it up. I think Bell was afraid of loading up that clip. The streets of Toronto would be flooded. Safety first Bell. Anyhoo, I’ll admit it, I have a man crush on Jay Onrait. Dude can rock some Bon Jovi:




















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