Thursday, March 15, 2012

Name Change

Here we have Dallas Seavey, the youngest Iditarod winner ever who beat some chick by an hour. That's fine and all but I have a serious problem with Alaskans named after cities in Texas. This is demeaning to the children of our state and I fear many of them are in fact anchor babies brought here by oil workers who have no real intention of doing right for Alaska. I'm talking to you Austin and El Paso Jr. Go to the courthouse and alter that to John or Fred. Or lose your PFD.  

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Doonesbury, Doctors, and Dildos


My M.I.A. partner-in-slime Ishmael was always big on putting out....Doonesbury on the day the local paper didn't on his previous blog. In an effort to get him out of hiding before spring I'm baiting him with the comic strip. Seems some places have taken this out week as Gary gets on the Texas abortion issue. From what little I can put together, when you wanna get rid of Jr. with extreme prejudice before he pops out and drains $400,000 from you over the next 18 years in the Lone Star Police State a chick has to have a sonogram. Now if you do this in the first trimester (my school was on semesters so I screw this up all the time) doctors have to stick a probe up Barbara's bush to see what the fetat (fetus + brat) looks like. I'm guessing small. 



Is this the idea of middle age white mudderphutters? Hell, yeah. In fact Rush hinted on where this is going, giving away one of malekinds unspoken thangs. We like sticking things in there that aren't necessarily us. And we want it on video. Beer bottles, twatcams, Ken dolls, organic Mat-Su jumbo asparagus, a four D-cell Maglites, anything. The Texas legislature would have added a colon exam AT THE SAME time but then it would give away what we men are really up to. 



Please send all Texas first trimester sonogram videos to linked email address. Please.

Orpheum Update: The Woman In Black



I don't like horror movies but for reasons beyond my control I was dragged into Rusty's Funhouse to see this flick The Woman In Black. Being that it is rated PG-13 I figured it must be pretty weak by slasher standards. No bed wetting for El Sandinista! Come on over, ladies! 

The main character is played by Daniel Radcliffe who if he was in Jackass would be Danny Radcliff. But let's face it. Dude is Harry Potter. I said this to myself for the first half hour of the movie. That's Harry Potter. That's Harry Potter. That's Harry Potter.  He plays a lawyer in f-wording England about 100 years ago who ends up going to a haunted house on Frye Point. Ghosts, blah blah blah, things jumping out, etc. Whateva. Nothing special. 

I was in the balcony for this one and like half the time I go the noisiest f-tards go up there. You'd think if you pay more the riff raff would stay downstairs but it seems to have the wide receiver diva effect on teens who make it up the stairs. The chick in front of me is lucky I don't carry piano wire in my pocket. And that she smelled good. The individual next to me had some kind of nervous leg spasm thing going on shaking the whole row. I literally thought we were having a tremor for a few minutes and kept spying the emergency exits. Probably didn't help I had a dream about a tsunami the night before. I'm sure a good elbow would have brought the Richter scale back down to zero. I think Rusty should take out all the seats up there except two and rent out the balcony to the 1%ers for $99.75. That way you can watch the movie with your date undisturbed. In fact, put a bed up there, too.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Hard Tack is Wacked

It sounds like they've poisoned a staple of every village in Alaska and every boat in the harbor after reading this bit in the Anchorage Daily Mirror. Sailor Boy Pilot Bread now comes with tertiary butylhydroquinone, a form of butane, as a preservative. You can leave a box of those f-wording things on board for three years and they don't need preservatives. They start fossilized. And if you can smash them to crumbs they make excellent salmon patties FYI. 

I also learned from this story is that Kraft now owns the company which as I recall was having financial problems not to far back and they cracker was an endangered species. That's when they started introducing TBHQ in an effort to eradicate Alaskans.

Friday, March 9, 2012

The Ratio


I don't remember where I saw this but it basically maps out where the sausage/ punani is across 'Merica. The blue balls are where the dudes are and the red spots are where the ladies are dominating. I was wondering if you blew Alaska up to its proper size on the map would the dot increase with it? It should.

My penis says after this year on the Rock I should consider Memphis or New Orleans, maybe even Hotlanta. No wonder the west coast has never been good to me. But what is going on in Redding, California?

Check out Florida. Hey, guys. They are all in Miami. What are you thinking? 

And NYC. What am I thinking?

I can't tell you what I'm thinking.

KRXX Hot 101

Bitter rival KMXT asked this week what people thought of the new format over at KRXX who finally took that snarky arse Jack and buried him in Ellen's back yard. As a product of the 80's I figured my era's domination was over and I was going to have to actually pull my cassettes out of storage but no no no. The new HOT 101 kept some of the cobwebs and dropped the 70's. F-word, yeah! Suck it, classic rock hippies. 

With a week of the new format under my belt I can tell you I now chew two pieces of gum at once and say "like" every third word. I'm not exactly on Rick Deez nuts, either. Not sure what to think but I can say I finally heard the whole Kelly Clarkson song from that Toyota ad with Boomer.



And we now know a Camry can haul as much gross tonnage as a Chevy 3500. Don't kill me for that.

But the real question is what is going on on 104.9? Is there a market for college alternative rock in BF Egypt/The Peninsula? Or here? Maybe I'm just old or stuck in 1985 but I don't get it from a marketing stance. 14,000 country and Jesus stations make more sense to me than around here than an entire station of bands I've never heard of. That's what KMXT is for.

Maybe next KVOK will become a sports talk radio station. I know some guys who could do that.

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

No Mo' Rockets?

Both Kodiak media outlets (although the radio seems to have a raging boner for Pier 3 this week) have reported the end is near MAYBE for Narrow Cape and the Federation's pre-warp launch site for military satellites by a commercial company. Sounds like the buffalo need $8 million to stay afloat and desperately need another launch to keep the cheddar coming to Pasagshak. I might drive out there once a year so I really don't pay the facilities out there much thought. When they do fire on of those puppies off for a north-south orbit the whole town stares up in the sky to watch the lame arse endtrails cut thru the sky as commercial airliners going to Japan do everyday. So somebody answer me this: what kind of New Years' Eve fireworks display could the borough put on with $8,000,000? With about eighteen and a half hours of darkness around that time of year I bet we could have the world's longest fireworks show from 4pm to 10am the next day. Alan. Gary. Put us on the map. A-holes from around the planet would descend on The Rock to watch this. There is an 85% chance is would be too windy/foggy/rainy anyway so you wouldn't even have to really buy the colorful explosives. Just get the tourists trapped here, say "oh well, come back next year," and start counting coin on the tax rev generated on pissed off Outsiders drinking heavily in their rooms at the Shelikof Lodge. And should the weather be fine just have Marty Owen fire a distress flare every ten minutes from the ferry dock.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

City Council Seat Filled

After a secret vote the P-Bran and the Furious Five chose Mark-Anthony Vicocho to fill the seat vacated by The Outlaw Josie Rosales acing out Cliff Clavin Kercsh and James Bond's less attractive sister Tracy Craig*. It's good to see Vicocho is over the whole divorce with J-Lo and moving on to politics. According to the KDM the '99 KHS grad works at the Arkansas box store on Mill Bay and has reproduced a grand total of five times. Damn! Might have to expand city limits if he goes for the half dozen. Maybe that's why he wanted on board. Well I thank him for his service so I don't have to spend my Thursday nights approving taxi permits and getting verbally abused by the haters/Lorna. Maybe later.

*OK, I've never seen this person.

Friday, February 24, 2012

Orpheum Update: Underworld-Awakening



To sum it up it is really just Twilight for boys with Kate Beckinsale (I'm buyin') in a black leather body suit killing everything that moves. Not to sound like some high brow POS but this movie is a mental midget magnet. I think I enjoyed the skiing flick at the wildlife refuge last night more. So now I do sound like a high brow POS. My bad. But the barren wastelands of South America did more for me than a sexy vampire with Rambo-like tendencies. I hope I'm not maturing.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Closing Main?

The Brooks Report is reporting pitchforks on the horizon as the KIBSD school board floated the idea for closing Main Elementary to save cold cash money to the tune of 3.5 million since Gov. Pipsqueak hates public education. 

They can't do that! It's the only school I learned anything at. I could have dropped out of Kodiak Junior High in sixth grade and been just as highly successful as I am today. I'm keeping the book bag, bitch. 89er joke. 

Has it got to the point we are closing schools in Alaska? Holy animal holy in another culture! I guess so. Glad I didn't succeed shooting my seed five hole and pump out puppies to live in this reality. Yall childs be screwed.

Can't they close Peterson? They're mostly coastie brats, right? In two years they get transferred back to somewhere with schools so can't they home school. Most of them are more concerned with school on Sunday anyway from what I can tell. And who the f-word is Peterson? The Vikings halfback? Norm from Cheers? The SON OF PETER? This is exactly why buildings shouldn't be named after people. The future doesn't give a dookie. 

As Main's most recognized (in a line-up) alumnoid I call on Puke, Stewie, and the entire school board to save my K-5 and stick it to the Outsiders and Flatlanders. If they wanted to be civilized they'd live in town.

Kodiak Rapper



Facebook has been ablaze with this Kodiak kid and his "Born and Raised" rap song about, you guessed it, being from here. I've never been able to claim the born part so my remix would be called "Just Raised" which sounds more like a rancher's handbook or barely legal porno. My lil sister was born here and I've tried on several occasions to swap birth certificates to achieve true Kodiak purity with her but she's not cool with it. Probably because she'd gain four years.

Now as a pioneer of hip hop in this town far removed from the urban jungles of Outside you'd think I'd be all about this. But I'm still old school. That means no white rappers. Call me stuck in 1991 but I'd flush them all. Even Eminem and he's actually good at it. Sorry, but El Sandinista is still racist when it comes to his beats. No Asians, Arabs, or Mexicans either. Just brothers. If you've listened to as much PRT as me you might understand. No, you wouldn't understand. 

And when I hear the words "born and raised" together I always immediately think of this...



And if you don't think NWA immediately after the hearing the words "born and raised" together then yer a stupid mudderphutter. 

Plus Mr. Whitekeys pretty well nailed it. 



Anywho, my other problem with it is it just isn't very good lyrically (coughwackedcoughcough).  The chorus is alright but I wrote better schmitt my sophomore year in Mr. Simpler's geometer class. Yes, it's okay for cracker kind to write it, just not perform it. No, I can't tell you how to measure that third side of a triangle.

As for the video, enough with the walking up the beach. Where's f-wording Tony's? The wind turbine money shot? Child, please. B+ for effort, F for no chicks. What kind of rap video doesn't have chicks?

Now I'll tell you what is cool is this lil bastard on KMXT Tuesday nights reviving Techno Tuesdays. DJ Y2Kyle is killing it! Takes me back to my wallflower days (nights) at the club in San Diego. Maybe we can get him to battle Eli and the Funky Bunch. Hell, maybe I'll come out of retirement and trance yer arses off.

Sunday, February 19, 2012

Does This Look Like Pussy?

There is a firestorm at Palin High over this $100k statue that was placed out in front of the school. Some people think it looks like a stone vajayjay. I can see that. And since it is the Valley (which sounds sexual to me) the thumpers went ape schmitt and covered it with a tarp. 

As a macho idiot teen jock I don't think I'd want this representing my school in that it might give visiting schools the idea they can just come in and run on up us with our c-word out there exposed on the lawn. As an immature adult I just wonder how many people have placed their hand on top of the on in the center. What are those bumps? Is there a golf ball in that snatch? Does it have an STD? How about the stitching? On second thought, won't go there.

And since when did Wasilla get into art beyond the coloring books at WalMart? Will Palmer High get a ten foot rock moose cock? Is Colony going to be the transgender spot? Why am I not carving boulders for six figures?


Thursday, February 16, 2012

Letter to the James Gang: Poor Kid

Letters to the Editor around here used to be my bread and butter but lately, like the actual news, they're kinda uneventful. This one did get my attention. Sounds like a kid wrote it and I said I wouldn't bash kids. I'm not.  I'll take out her parents. 

Listen, Brooks doesn't have time for this. He's busy running laps around T-Bird & T-Bar putting out 14 stories a minute. Don't waste his space using the Baranof Enquirer to punish your kids thru public humiliation. Obviously this child did something they shouldn't have and is now basically standing on the side of Rezanof with a sign around her neck that says "I'm Bad" via print media. Kid, if your family really cares for you they'd take away your iPad or paddle the crap out of you but allowing this to be printed is low. Next thing you know they'll be sending your diary to the Wasilla varsity coach.

My family cares for me. The give me a home and food to eat and a bed and things to play with, like books and clothing. They love me. They teach me how to be responsible. They teach me to be good and nice to others, obey the house rules. They teach me to be self-sufficient. Sometimes I abandon the rules. I get consequences, like giving up things that are important tome, like my computer, so that I will learn well. My family gathers around to play games, to eat dinner, to go to church and sometimes for walks. We all help with chores, so everything will get dome and nobody has to do it all by themselves.Some of my family lives with me. Some are not with me here in my house. My brother.....

Monday, February 13, 2012

No News Is No News

It has been a slow week as the two main local news outlet have yet to produce anything worth mocking. Anchorage wasn't much better and I'm trying not to drag my adopted city of Seattle into this. 

Then the ex-coach apologized so the call for the Refgate letter is off the table. I'm starting a second job so I'm not pursuing the open city council seat this time around (deadline to apply is the 15th I think and one person for sure has turned in papers). I even forgot what I overheard at the bar yesterday. Something about her balls being on her chest. Plus the NFL is hibernating. Why can't I? All I got are a couple more hearts from El Chi's but I like the first two I posted more. 


And where the f-word is Ish? Isn't this the break between the federal and state whaling seasons? Post a brother up!

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Now I'm Just Babbling About Spam

There was another bottle of Miller and a last slice of crab-n-rice pie left so I figured time enough for one last intoxicated rant for the evening. Plow and Hearth sent me an e-mail. How the hell am I on their list? I've never bought anything from them. I'm not from Nebraska so I don't need a plow and my hearth murmur is really a non-factor according to my doctor. 

Anywho, I went to the website to see what it is they hope I buy. 

Patio furniture. Are you kidding me? The 99615 zip code on my Goggle schmitt should automatically eliminate me from the possibility I will buy something for sitting outside and enjoying myself. We don't have spring. It's like in our city constitution. 

They sell Uggs, too? Do I look like Tom Brady? Yes, but I'm not wearing chick boots. 

They have accessories for fire places taking all the manliness out of FIRE! This yuppy POS catalog needs to be vanquished from the surface of the Earth. They even have a mudroom page. Shoot me!


Overheard at the Bar 2/7/2012

HEY, haven't drunk blogged in some time. Let's see what happens! Just got back from ZB and a T-Bar run where I heard a bartender from another bar call out...

"To being single, double shots, and multiple orgasms!"

But I can only have one per round. Sadness. I should have been a woman with me as a man as a partner. WHO SNEEZED BULLSCHMITT? 

The quote probably isn't original. I'm just from here and haven't heard it all. Still, I like it. And two out of three ain't bad. 

Now I'm home with some MGD and two slices of crab pirok...or is it perok? How the f-word to you spell fish pie like a true islander? Maybe the Mirror can take this up as a poll (KMXT would spell it Perrok and I know that ain't right). I saw a third spelling on Facebook tonight. Seriously, I need an answer to this. 

Side note: Anthony's Bar and No Grill has some new "cocktail waitresses" as they are designated. One didn't give me back my quarters on a $3.50 Rainier so you know what that means. Next time I pay 14 coins at a time. For Christescu sake, C'MON MAN, er, woman. You really going to sacrifice a buck tip later or more for laundry money?

Monday, February 6, 2012

Floyd Now A HOFer

Just when I thought I got away from her she comes back to haunt me again. It is like she's right across the street from me staring me down. KMXT is reporting former mayor Carolyn Floyd, my arch nemesis on Earth as well as the planet Nixandon, has been elected to the Alaska Women's Hall of Fame. Hey, women don't play football! Is this some kind of joke? After going to the website I could find any stats, just some mumbo jumbo about starting a college and bringing the wide diversity of Kodiak together, being mayor for too freaking long. Whateva. Then I looked at the other inductees. That is no Hall of Fame. THIS IS.  

Nikki Buttercup



Great. Look what Senator Dave posted on the web. Another moron in drag doing ballet. I hate culture. Looks like it is from that KMXT talentless show at St. Mary's a few years ago. Glad they put that guy's real name on here so I can crank call him at 3am when I'm wasted and tell him what a disgrace to the Coast Guard he is. Wait, I know that name. He's local. Son of a bitch, really?

End Sunday Prohibition

Shocked I am that I'm posting this and Ish isn't. The Anchorage Daily News had a cute little story on the lifting of blue-laws in Dillingham for Super Bowl Sunday. After further review they do the same for New Years' Eve and St. Patrick's Day with its deep Irish community in the bush when it falls on a Sunday. So if you can sell booze three Sundays a year how about 49 more? Or at least when I'm tendering there. They should lift the ban for salmon season with all the extra money flying around. The taxes collected by the borough on beer from our boat alone would probably pay for a new fire truck in five seasons (or at least give the Harbormaster a raise). I propose adding red season to the list of Sunday suds sales from June 15th to the day we past Egigik headed southwest. Last year two of our rare days off during the season fell on a Sunday and I almost went postal when I could still "see out" at the end of the night. C'mon Dillingham. End your anti-capitalist, un'Merican, Romneylike law and join the rest of the country in 2012. Cheers.

Friday, February 3, 2012

One Arm Bandit

I just saw my homie in Hollywood just posted this picture he took of a slot machine in Palm Springs. Has the gambling industry officially ran out of slot machine themes? I can't wait for the tribes to get one of these. Bingo takes so long to lose your money. This bastard could clean you out in a fraction of the time. Dingdingdingdingdingdingding!!! I hope they make a Dillingham version with a picture of a mudcaked setnetter whining about something on the front. Line up five red diamonds and you get to upgrade to a drift permit, bitch.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

El Pick Up Lines



El Chi's bar is in the spirit and breaking mine with these early Valentines decorations. Once the 2011-2012 NFL campaign ends Sunday and the 14th approaches I tend to start looking at ropes and trees differently. Humbug.

So which is better? Time for a poll.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

J1 and Done

The Rock Daily Reflection found a juicy AP story today on non-'Merican workers getting the squeeze. It seems the main push was to stop sex trafficing of Ukrainians in thigh high f-me boots but this also has affects our discount cannery workers from around the globe/Turkey. This could really put a damper on my favorite game: Hitting People With A Truck Who Walk In The Road. 2010 I set a PR for total points score, highest 30 day total, and all-time most ER visits via Ford Ranger. 2011 was an off year but this move by the feds could really bring 2012 down to early 90's stats. Thankfully the recent snowfall has pushed people into the roadway and making for a killer winter making up for what might be a summer scoring drought. 

Don't think this is a one-way street. I was fair game walking back from downtown last night. Don't blame me if you missed your chance at 1am to mow me down. And yeah, I saw you late model Dodge Ram. Nice try. Might give you a second chance tonight.

Overheard at the Bar

Stealing a theme from my on-line partner; things said aloud in Anthony's Bar and No Grill last evening. FYI: I came up two hours short of going January on the wagon. Somehow I can live with myself. 


1. "I have terrible things on my phone." 

Even I can not, will not, describe the fish parts and porn hybrid pics the iPhone produced. 


2. "There is nothing sexier than the smell of diesel and bait on a man."

This takes the "Kodiak Sexy" concept further than I've ever heard. Might have to fingerbang the gas hole on my neighbor's Volkswagen TDI before I go out next time.

 3. This song on the jukebox. I'd only heard the Metallica version before, not the original.



THESE MUDDERPHUTTERS GOT MOVES!

New Library

Although I've been recruited a couple times to join the push for a new public library (9 million raised? Is this fake?) in Kodiak it just doesn't excite me in the Internet Age. Getting the new cop shop was higher on my list because I want to be comfortable when the lock me up for urinating in public. Don't get me wrong, I see the value of libraries, I just see them as so 20th century. And are they spending all this money to create a new library so it isn't next door to the Brother Frances Shelter (not to be confused with my current living arrangement) to keep the hobos off the leather? I don't know. 

But I do know you have to keep up with the times. Seattle is a perfect example. This story shows how progressive things are down there. Not only do they have a children's wing but an "adult" section of the library as well. Free internet porn with public funding, you can't beat that (or now you can beat that). I like how the City of Seattle is working to make up for the loss of the Lusty Lady downtown by utilizing resources they already have.

NFL = Socialism



Let's see how much Ishmael likes baseball after the Bill Maher treatment.

Monday, January 30, 2012

Baranof Enquirer Poll

I waited all weekend to mock the news and nothing that jumped out at me. I'm going to spare the kid and his Crab Festival logo because I generally wait til you are in your teens before I tear you apart on here. But the KDM poll was a toughie. I'd go with Kodiak because I'm used to it. And you only get freezing spray on the water which I am no longer. Nome has to be the worst because that place looks like it sucks even when it's 35 above and sunny. I'd think people would be sled dogging to Anchorage to get the hell away from there, not the other way around. As for the kmxt.org political poll....they spelled the president's name wrong. All those right-wingers up at that station piss me off. I have a feeling this will be corrected really soon. And I'd have gone with Tebow (I agree, biggest waste of a penthouse in Vegas ever) over Other.

Kodiak Daily Mirror

Which would you rather deal with:


KMXT

Who will it be in the end?

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Open Seat Soon?

Someone asked if I was still interested in local politics recently. I said no. Then I saw this from the Brooks Report. 

Rosales’ resignation from the city’s governing council was announced Tuesday night at a city council work session. City clerk Debra Marlar said she received a phone call from Rosales on Jan. 4, and Rosales gave a verbal resignation on that date.

She usually is the highest vote getter of the six. Interesting. 

FYI: I didn't break her arm. She's in Seattle getting repaired from a fall. Yes, I'm jealous. 

I'm also tempted by this opportunity. Plus Kodiak needs me. All groups are well represented on the council except bar flies. My specialty. I'm forming an exploratory committee made up of just me to decide if I should go after the vacancy next month or just enjoy life. 

And yes, Blogger isn't playing ball on formatting my cut-n-paste job so it looks as unprofessional as it is written. I know. Shut up. 

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Orpheum Update: Girl With the Dragon Tattoo



Ya like rape scenes? Well have I got a flick for you. Rusty's Funhouse is running for one more night the remake of the Swedish hit movie. Daniel Craig, aka the only dude better looking than me between the sun and the stars, plays a journalist in Sweden hired to solve a cold case. Aren't they all cold cases this time of year in Sandin-avia? Just slapped my knee and snorted twice. Anyway, he teams up with Robert Smith of the Cure to figure schmitt out and ends up humping him. And a fat dude gets a stainless steel dildo to the corn hole. Honestly, I just wanted to see the scenery of the fatherland. Since high school I've said I'd make it to Stockholm and never do. This film didn't satisfy my roots. Another trip to Ikea in Kent, Washington might be in order. GWTDT is ai'ight, I'll probably see the sequel but would rather give Fletcher $5.75 to see the next James Bond movie with Craig doin' the dirty for Mom England and shaggin' half the Victoria's Secret runway in the back of his underwater Aston Martin.

More AA on AA

I caught this on the Seatown PI (not to be confused with Magnum). Our regional airline based in the Emerald City that claims the name of the Great Land is ditching prayer cards that are found in the meals. Aside from my 180 Tebow stance I was always kinda freaked out when Psalms 9:11 or something popped out between my sandwich and the napkin. Is the food so bad it comes with some help from Brother J? Or is this geared towards the maintenance department and is supposed to put the odds in your favor making it in one piece to SEATAC or wherever the hell you are flying.



Instead of prayer cards they need to give out free drinks. All cultures and creeds value a stiff double gin and tonic. Even my Judeo-Christian bros would probably opt for the Jack Daniels over the words of John or Daniel when after some rodeo quality turbulence. Or pass out some wine to everyone, call it Happy Hour Communion, and call it good.  





And have the flight attendants make out for entertainment. And spank each other. And.....sorry.

Center of Attractions

Does anyone really care that part of Center Street is blocked off? Yes, you have to drive an extra 32 second to get to the Powerhouse for your 1A Lunchbox Special but so what. I say they never open it again and plop a maritime museum right there in the middle of the street between two other popular tourist attractions.  Genius idea if you ask me. Outta just get rid of both local governments and appoint me MF King of Kodiak. You could go from talking about sea otters and other aquatic lil furry bastards with Library Lisa to checking out the Thelma C. (when was the last time a baby named Thelma? 1962?) and on to the Baranof Museum for chilled vodka shots from the Skyy Samavor finishing up with some polka dancing on the lawn with those St. Innocents types. Feel me, Sullivan. Let's do this.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

REWARD: I Want The Refgate Letter

The island sports rumor mill is in full production today and word is spreading of a two-page letter sent to Wasilla's varsity basketball coach last week. It was an in-depth scouting report on the Kodiak girls basketball team and was written by a former coach and current game ref. I am offering a shot of Crown AND a beer for a copy of this letter. Apparently the Wasilla coach sent the letter back to administrators at Kodiak High and all in the hoop loop are trying to keep it quiet. Just like when I was in high school.

This story follows another incident where a game official intentionally hurt a player. Nothing ruins youth sports faster than adults. If I knock a chick up my brat is going to be encouraged to play video games and avoid organized sports at all costs.

6000 Mile Death Ride On Wheat

The Baranof Enquirer gave some free advertising to Subway today in a story about some kid named John McDonald who plans to ride his bike to Florida and hit every yellow sandwich shop in his path. There is a clown in a yellow jumpsuit who is kind of pissed bout not getting in on this, especially since they share last names. 

I salute this effort to avoid TSA and raise money for college by pimping yourself out to Jared but that sounds kind of dangerous. If he isn't hit by a car surely he'll be sexually assaulted in the woods somewhere in Arkansas. Let's just hope his mouth isn't pretty. Like mine.
And for the record this was my idea a few years ago to hook up with Subaru and drive to the Super Bowl from Homer to Miami in a STi. Problem was the Seahawks didn't make it and I wasn't going to go all that way to watch someone else get crowned.  Now I can't do it in the future because it will look like I bit this high school senior's lyrics. Maybe he read my old blog and I inspired this. Plus Forrest Gump did this kind of schmitt in the 1970's so whateva.

Perhaps he can promote the salmon salad sandwich we have here that the rest of the country doesn't get to feast on. Bump that pink price up, baby. 

Good luck, John.  


And to James Brooks....sorry I called you Jacob a couple weeks ago at the B. Honest mistake.

El Sandinista Lives


That's right. I survived myself once again as temps in the teens and toe warmers made for the highlights of an uneventful season. I've been given orders to stay Rockside for 2012 which may revive this sad blog somewhat.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Roller Derby Rock Something



Now you'd think a four-star perv such as myself would be all over this roller derby thing coming to Kodiak but no. Not even slightly interested. Throw in on of my fav bar nurses and still no go. Why? Time to think aloud.

Kodiak is boring this time a year and if you don't like killing things for protein it call be dull 12 months a year so I understand people wanting to jump on this. But after a pair of winters in Seattle and seeing this down there this strikes me as a fad. A fads have no future. I don't mind being wrong but I just don't see this taking off. But it is better than playing HOLIDAY songs with bells. I think even Tebow might say STFU to that clanging. OK, I'm kidding because only Patrick reads this blog and Wetsy will kick my arse.

Now if this rollerskate combat thing does move forward successfully I think under Title IX we need a male sport counterpart. That sport is synchronized swimming. I'm sure those sexy beasts on Jock of the Rock and a few other random dudes would go for this. Put that newish pool to some use. Maybe we could get Ian Fulp to let us bring a beer pig of Sarah Pale in there during practice. Picture eight of Kodiak's most wanted in banana hammocks man boob deep in the shallow end all in one fluid motion to the sounds of Slayer or Mastadon.



I SAID PICTURE IT OR I KILL YOU. YOU DIE EITHER WAY.