More bullshit from another asshole with a blog

Once a cheater…
23Sep07

Posted by wafwot

Mr. Fourth Quarter my ass!I’ll bet you thought I was going to write about something else when you saw that subject, eh? Nope. I’m talking about football. Finally! No more baseball, no more Mojo Rising. No more golf, no more FedEx Cup standings. It’s time for football, bitches! Finally!

Of course, the season was full of distractions before the Kickoff game even got underway. If you don’t know about Michael Vick and his dog fighting ring, where the fuck have you been? Go crawl back under your rock and stop reading my blog. Vick was suspended from the NFL indefinitely, pending the outcome of his court battle with the Federal Government and the state of Virginia. Good luck, Mike… you dog-killing, ass bandit motherfucker. I hope Goodell bans you from the NFL for life. You don’t deserve to play Madden NFL 07, let alone play in the NFL.

Then we have Wade Wilson, quarterback coach for the Dallas Cowboys who was busted for purchasing “medication — believed to be human growth hormone — that is banned under the League’s substance abuse policy.” Wilson’s punishment is a five game suspension and $100,000 fine. Ouch! Also, Tank Johnson of the Chicago Bears and Chris Henry of the Cincinnati Bengals were suspended for the first eight games of the season, without pay, for violating the League’s personal conduct policy.

Who else? Oh shit, Pacman Jones of the Tennessee Titans was suspended without pay for the entire season for, well, being a dick. The reasons are too numerous. TV commentators joke that Jones has more arrests than interceptions since being drafted in 2005… and that’s pretty fucking sad if you ask me.

There are others: Anthony Hargrove of the Buffalo Bills, Obafemi Ayanbadejo of the Chicago Bears, Ryan Tucker of the Cleveland Browns, Jarrod Cooper of the Oakland Raiders, Rodney Harrison of the New England Patriots, ad nauseam, have all been suspended four games for violating the League’s substance abuse policy. Every one of these overpaid, materialistic fuckers who were taking steroids should be called cheaters. They’re taking steroids to gain an advantage against their counterparts. No matter how you look at it, it’s cheating. Roger Goodell and the League have a hard four-game suspension if you pop positive on a whiz quiz. I think it should be stricter — suspension without pay for the season! But, when you have Major League Baseball that seems to permit steroids (fuck you, Bonds!), what are ya gonna do?

Speaking of cheating — and the Patriots — the biggest news and most controversial fine handed down by the NFL is the “punishment” of Bill Belichick and the Patriots for Spygate. On the first Sunday of the NFL season, the New York Jets tipped off NFL security that the Patriots were videotaping the Jets’ defensive signals. Four days laster, the League fined Belicheat $500,000 and the Patriots organization $250,000. The Patriots also have to forfeit a first round draft pick if they make the 2007 playoffs, or forfeit a second and third round pick if they fail to make the 2007 playoffs. The Belicheat fine was the maximum allowed fine the NFL could levy, and the biggest fine levied against a coach in the NFL’s 87-year history. But to a coach that’s rumored to make five million a year, is that really a punishment? Yeah, ten percent of my annual net income probably wouldn’t render me homeless, but it would hurt like a bitch. But to the NFL coach of the League’s “flagship” team which is owned by company with a net income of $1.3 billion (yes billion with a B), does the three quarters of a million dollar fine really hurt them? Allow me the opportunity to say, “Fuck no!”

Yeah, yeah. Whatever. All you bandwagon Patriots fans and Belicheat supporters out there can suck a big fat one. You discount the fact that the Patriots were cheating by reasoning “all teams in the NFL are cheating to some degree.” Maybe so, but the goddamn Patriots got caught with their hands in the VCR, motherfuckers, and they should be made an example of! You dumb-asses seem to forget the the Patriots were caught cheating in the same manner three times last season, twice in one game! How fucking blatant do you have to be? How long have they been cheating? Did cheating help them win Super Bowls? I believe it did, and I doubt you’ll ever change my mind on that belief! Did Belicheat think that because he’s the Bill Belichick of the almighty Patriots that he is immune from the League’s wrath? Fuck me, if you compare the punishment to the crime, apparently his is immune! That must be one magical fucking hoodie he wears on the sidelines. Wotta dick!

Others say the loss of a first round draft pick will hurt them a great deal. I also throw the yellow bullshit flag on that. To a team with a salary cap as large as New England’s, I seriously doubt the loss of a draft pick is going to slow them down much, if at all. The Patriots are already 3 and 0 this season — well on their way to the playoffs — and the only real penalty they’ll face is financial. Poor babies. I guess Bill and his gang of cheating steroid users will have to settle for the lesser model Cadillac… or claim a smaller charitable donation on their 2007 taxes. Hang on. Please excuse the delay while I wipe these crocodile tears from my eyes. Boo hoo.

I blame Commissioner Goodell for this injustice. Back in April of 2007, when he suspended Jones and Henry, he was quoted as saying, “We must protect the integrity of the NFL. The highest standards of conduct must be met by everyone in the NFL because it is a privilege to represent the NFL, not a right. These players, and all members of our league, have to make the right choices and decisions in their conduct on a consistent basis.” Yeah. Right. Okay. Did Goodell forget that he said this when he handed down his “punishment” to Belicheat and the Patriots? Somehow I think he did. What the fuck, Roj? Let’s see what he wrote in a letter to these players, who if you recall, were suspended for steroids or just being a punk-ass criminal. “Your conduct has brought embarrassment and ridicule upon yourself, your club, and the NFL, and has damaged the reputation of players throughout the league. You have put in jeopardy an otherwise promising NFL career, and have risked both your own safety and the safety of others through your off-field actions. In each of these respects, you have engaged in conduct detrimental to the NFL and failed to live up to the standards expected of NFL players. Taken as a whole, this conduct warrants significant sanction.” Wotta hypocritical load of shit! Being a gangsta hood off the field, or juicing “warrants significant sanctions,” yet cheating your way to three Super Bowls gets you a slap on the wrist? Bullshit, Mr. Goodell. Bull-fucking-shit, yo!

Belicheat should have been fined his half mil, he should have been suspended for the season for violating the League’s personal conduct policy, and motherfucker, he should lose ALL his first round draft picks. That would have been a truly severe penalty that would put an end to cheating by any other club that’s practicing the same tactics. If Goodell didn’t want to suspend Belicheat for violating the conduct policy, maybe a suspension for being a cocksucking cheater would have fit The Bill? Whatever the case, Goodell dropped the ball. The media, commentators, players, and fans across the League feel that the punishment is far too light for the crime that was committed. And, instead of making an example of Belicheat that would scare the fuck out of any other cheating team, Goodell has set a precedence. If you have half a million, go ahead and cheat, it’s okay. I’ll wager at least half the NFL coaches without a Super Bowl win would drop $500k in a New York second for a ring and trophy.

And I’ve completely used up all my time on one fucking rant. Keep your eyes peeled for another update before the end of September. I still have to tell you about that move I’ve been alluding to. The more I think about it, the madder I become…

Rentals and Zits
23Oct06

Posted by wafwot

tw2007a.jpg Last week, I rented the new Tiger Woods PGA Tour 07 video game for XBOX. This is the fourth version in the series that I’ve played. It’s a slow-paced, no violence game that’s right up my non-gamer alley. I’ve never been one for first-person shooters, fantasy role playing, or any type of violence oriented game. Even my computers are game-free. I’ve played those types of games on consoles and PCs, but they’ve never held my attention for more than a week or two. The repetition bores me, which reminds me of work, and I can’t have that. So, I stick to sports simulations, and the best seem to come from EA Sports. I’ve spent many a weekend in front of my hacked XBOX smacking a virtual Titleist around 18 holes of computer-generated fairways, and I’m pretty good at it, too.

Unlike last year, when I bitched about the differences between 2005′s version and 2006′s version, this year there are no complaints. EA Sports have only improved upon last year’s version. I haven’t played it much; I’ve only copied the disc to my XBOX’s hard disk last Thursday. But so far, I’m happy with the game. However, that’s not why I’m writing about it.

Like I said, I went to Blockbuster to rent the game, and it cost me $8.66 with tax! What in the monkey-fucking hell? It’s been about a year since I rented a game from Ballbuster, and I remember it being only $4.99 plus tax. That’s a 60% increase from last year! Is Netflix really hurting them that bad? Is DirecTV cutting into their profits? Goddamn, man. Next year, I’ll probably have to donate a kidney, or a testicle. Fuck!

And as long as I’m in a bitching mood, what the hell is wrong with kids today? Yeah, all of a sudden I’m a quadragenarian with a dislike for pimply-faced bastards with a mouthful of metal on their teeth… and I’m starting to sound like my father.

Let me explain. I went to McDonald's for lunch and placed my order from the comfort of my truck. I made it as simple as possible for the ditzy bitch at the other end of the squawk box; “a #3 with a Coke, and a two-cheeseburger meal with a diet Coke.” I was ordering the #3 for me, and the two-cheeseburger meal for a co-worker. I paid for my order at the first window, and pulled up to the second window for my turd-making McMatter. The slap-happy adolscent slackers were joking around and putting stickers on each other’s back like “kick me” signs. They definitely weren’t paying attention to their jobs, and it was at the peak of lunch hour. When “Miss Likely to Fail in the Real World” handed me the food, I checked the bag. It looked as though they at least got all the items correct, but when I got back to the office I noticed they fucked me in the drive-thru!

First, the diet drink wasn’t denoted by pressing one of the dimples in the lid. The co-worker who ordered the diet Coke is diabetic. Perfect! Time to put a co-worker into a hyperglycemic coma! I tasted one cup, and luckily it was the diet drink. I could tell by the tell-tale taste of chemical plant. When I put the straw in the other cup, it too had diet Coke in it. Fucking assing-off zitsters! Then to make matters worse, when I opened the highly engineered cardboard box that housed my double quarter-pounder with cheese, the sandwich only had ONE hamburger patty, and there was an abundance of ketchup on it. Thanks the for the ketchup sandwich with the hamburger condiment, you dicks! Looks delicious, doesn’t it? Does anyone take pride in their work any more? Is this the new math they’re taught nowadays? All I know is I don’t like it!

I guess I can’t complain too much. They’re minimum-wage slaves slinging burgers for a living. But is it too much to ask I get all the food I paid for? I should complain, but I’m lazy, and I didn’t want to put forth the effort. Am I contributing to their poor workmanship? I hope so. They don’t deserve any more responsibility.

Curses
15Oct06

Posted by wafwot

10-14-06_1409.jpg I drove out to La Conner again to visit Jake on Saturday. Did you ever notice that Saturday has a turd in it? I digress. Jake, the ever Windows-loyal gamer, has a file server that runs CentOS Linux, which had some issues he needed help solving. He bought a new 250 GB perpendicular recording hard disk that he couldn’t get formatted. I repartitioned it to use the entire drive, then created an ext3 file system on it. That was easy. He also wanted to reconfigure Samba to restrict the kids from accessing the pr0n collection via the network shares. The easiest and most transparent fix was to move the pr0n to one drive/partition, then make it private so only the adult accounts can access it. While I was there, I also disabled the X server from loading automatically, and fixed an access denied error on the drift file for ntpd. Easy work, really. I had to Google the samba stuff, since I don’t really use it… but it was pretty easy. While I was there, I snapped this photo in Jake’s computer room, which is littered with computer cables and wallpapered with Iron Maiden posters. It was like hackin’ on a laptop in a geek’s titty bar… only there was no booze, or titties.

It was not a pretty win, but the Seahawks beat the St. Louis Rams with a 54-yard Josh Brown field goal to win the game 30-28. As they racked up penalty after penalty and let the Rams take a 14 point lead early, I couldn’t help but think about curses.

The Sports Illustrated cover jinx is a famous and fairly well-known curse, but there’s also an alleged Madden curse, where the NFL player featured on the cover of EA SportsMadden NFL video game has a crap year following the release of the game. It happened to Mashall Faulk in 2002, and Michael Vick was injured in 2003. Donovan McNabb was injured with a sports hernia in 2005, and Shaun Alexander broke a non-weight-bearing bone in his foot in 2006.

While watching the ‘Hawks game, a Campbell's Chunky Soup commercial was run, and noticed that they used some old imagery in the Matt Hasselbeck version of the ad. Early in the commercial, it looks like Hasselbeck is tackled by current “Stealers” players; #98 Casey Hampton and #51 James Farrior.

After some cheesy, emasculating scene with his Mommy feeding him lunch in the locker room and giving him a Mommy hug, Hasselbeck is confronted in a stadium tunnel by a Stealers defensive line, that “hits really, really hard,” (poor baby). The Steelers players’ numbers are 63, 75, 78, 68, 47, and 59, and the image of these players is more faded and “shittier” than the rest of the soup commercial. The angle changes, and the names of some of these players are seen on the backs of their jerseys; Greene, White, and Greenwood. Matching the seen numbers and names, they match up to some big Steel Curtain names of the 1970s: #63 Ernie Holmes, #75 Mean Joe Greene, #78 Dwight White, #68 L. C. Greenwood, #47 Mel Blount, and #59 Jack Ham. Way to jump on a bandwagon, Campbell’s. Maybe they used the 1970′s Steel Curtain because the current Stealers’ defensive line sucks without the help of referees. (Nothing like beating a dead horse, eh?) Nevertheless, Hasselbeck should be ashamed.

I got to thinking, though… maybe a Campbell’s Soup endorsement is also an curse. The aforementioned Donovan McNabb and his parents starred in soup commercials, and the Eagles lost Super Bowl XXXIX, McNabb was injured in 2005, and the Terrell Owens circus pitched a tent in Philly in 2005. Now the Stealers and Matt Hasselbeck are starring in soup commercials. Ben Roethlisberger suffered a motocycle accident in the spring. And, while the Stealers are beating the Kansas City Chiefs as I type this, they’re off to a rocky 1-3 start. Hasselbeck’s QB rating is currently 83.4 (his second lowest since 2001), and the Seahawks are struggling to barely win games. Of course, when I googled “campbell's chunky soup curse,” I found it's not an original thought. I suck. Always a day late and a dollar short.

There was something else I was going to talk about, but as usual, I forgot the topic. Sumbitch! I should lay off the crack pipe. If I think of it, I’ll write it down and post another update soon.