As excited as I am for this weekend’s games, no matter how you slice and dice it, there’s going to be a nuclear-level amount of hot takes to be floating around the web come Monday morning. I can see them now already, and I’m dreading it:
- If the Panthers lose: “CAM NEWTON NEEDS TO BE HUMBLE AND SHOW TRUE LEADERSHIP. HE’LL NEVER TAKE THE TEAM TO THE NEXT STEP UNLESS HE STARTS FOCUSING ON WHAT TRULY MATTERS AND IGNORES ALL THIS DANCING AND SMILING NONSENSE”
- If the Cards lose: “THE CARDINALS NEED TO MAKE SOME BIG CHANGES BECAUSE IT’S CLEAR THAT THEY HAVE A QUARTERBACK WHO’S NEVER GOING TO BE ABLE TO TAKE THE NEXT STEP. IT WAS TRUE WAS IN CINCY, IT WAS TRUE IN OAKLAND, AND IT’S TRUE NOW. HOW DARE HE NOT BE ABLE TO FINALLY WIN FOR LARRY FITZGERALD WHO’S BEEN A CLASS ACT IN HIS WHOLE CAREER”
- If the Broncos lose: “GOTTA LOVE SEEING THE PATRIOTS STICKING IT TO BOTH THE BRONCOS AND THE LEAGUE DURING THIS GAME; TOM BRADY IS JUST NOTHING BUT A WINNER AND YOU HAVE TO ADMIRE HOW HE NEVER QUIT DURING THIS SEASON EVEN WHEN HIS BACK WAS AGAINST THE WALL. CLEAR TO SEE THAT BRADY WILL ALWAYS BE AHEAD OF MANNING IN THIS RIVALRY WHICH IS THE BEST WE HAVE EVER SEEN IN THE NFL”
- If the Pats lose (God forbid): “ROGER GOODELL IS PROBABLY SMILING TO HIMSELF KNOWING THAT TRUE INTEGRITY PREVAILED IN THIS MATCHUP. GOT TO LOVE WHEN PURE SPORTSMANSHIP WINS OUT FAIR AND SQUARE FOLKS. CLEAR TO SEE THAT MANNING WILL ALWAYS BE AHEAD OF BRADY IN THIS RIVALRY WHICH IS THE BEST WE HAVE EVER SEEN IN THE NFL”
And so on, and so forth. PK should just let me ghost-write his column for him, I could pound it off in 20 minutes (heh) for like 20% of what he’s pulling in from his own work on that fucking site. I have little integrity as is, so what’s the worst that could happen?
Anyhow, onto our weekly #content!
What’s the best instrument you can learn to impress someone of the opposite gender? I played a little bit of trombone way back in high school and liked the music part but not the whole trombone part of it all.
Well obviously if you’re some prick at a house party in high school or college and can play the guitar and cover Jack Johnson, John Mayer and/or Ed Sheeran songs or some equivalent shitassery, there’s always at least one girl hanging off of you. (I’m assuming as well you don’t look like Steve Buscemi in this scenario).
But as a musician and as a music teacher, I worry that my answer to this question might be different than the average person’s. I dunno. I think I’m obviously going to have to list the saxophone here, which again is rather biased of me, seeing that’s my primary instrument… but man. Clarence Clemons. Gerry Rafferty’s “Baker Street”. Dark Side of the Moon. The glory days of bebop. I can go on into more obscure stuff, but if you played your horn regularly at any of NYC’s jazz clubs between probably 1940 and 1980, you had some stories to tell. I started playing the sax solely because of the “cool” factor, and the fact that I was good at it was just an added bonus.
But I think the reality is that for both genders, I think the most impressive thing you can do with an instrument is to be a concert pianist. Picture it… Symphony orchestra is on stage, lights shining down, you walk out there all dapper in your tux/ballgown/etc… and then you start playing from memory an insanely long piece. Like if it’s a full concerto, it’s anywhere from 20-40 minutes. You’re in complete and total control of an instrument that’s four times your size, and you can do just about anything with it. Soft. Loud. Angry. Gentle. Smooth. Rough. The best performers I’ve ever seen are pretty well making sweet love to that thing up there, in a full-on public spectacle. Plus the best part is that the entire rest of the orchestra, conductor included, has to follow along you. When you are a concert pianist, you are, on a temporary basis, the ruler of the stage. And people enjoy powerful people.
Dudes like Chopin and Lizst were swimming in it when they were kicking around Europe as performers and composers back in the 19th century. It might be pretty fun, if you’re down to work your ass off to get to that level. And if so, you better get practising. Like, right now.
Also, as an aside: if you played low brass in high school – trombone, tuba, euphonium, baritone horn, etc. – I can assure you you were probably not getting any dates at all during that time, no matter how good a player you were. This is one of the golden rules of music classes that I have seen in my years of teaching. Sad but true.
Who is the best Simpsons character?
The correct answer to this question is very obviously Hank Scorpio. The only other argument I will hear is for Rainier Wolfcastle in his portrayal of McBain.
I will fistfight you if I have to. I have some strong opinions about this.
Is the old “you have to build your fantasy team from RB outwards” adage still true in this day and age?
Honestly, I have no fucking idea. I had a pretty shitty year, fantasy-wise – no playoffs in any of my leagues – and admittedly my rosters in two of those leagues weren’t stellar (one of those being make it snow’s Worst. League. Ever.). The only stud RB I had was Todd Gurley, in a league I was playing in with some college buds. He was awesome for me. One of the strongest points of my team. However, the guy who won that league won with a Frankenstein mix of Charcandrick West, Jonathan Stewart, and CJ Anderson. While all those guys had pretty great years, part of their success is due to good circumstances – Jamaal Charles going down, Montee Ball being cut and Ronnie Hillman being a turd, etc. – so I’m not sure I’d necessary classify them as “stud” RBs per se, in the same way I might Gurley, but depth obviously was key in his victory.
So I think studs definitely help, but also having guys who don’t get fucking hurt early on (fuck you Dez and fuck you Jimmy Graham) also really helps.
Also, fuck Cincy forever for splitting Jeremy Hill and Gio Bernard almost equally on carries. You fucking douchebags. My dumb ass ended up starting both of you at the same time in one league thanks to getting my ass handed to me previously by injuries. NEVER AGAIN.
Ok, time for email of the week.
Hey DFO – I have a big fucking problem on my hands.
So I met this girl, and we’ve really hit it off so far… good chemistry, good sexy times, good conversation, etc. I can see this going somewhere. Been a couple months now. So she invites me to dinner with her family because her sister’s back in town on work business just for the weekend. Ah, what the hell, no big deal, right? Well, as it turns out, I’m 99.9999% sure I hooked up with her sister after meeting her at a bar in town here like probably three years ago.
Through some sheer miracle of some variety, her sister doesn’t seem to remember this incident at all – she acted as though we were meeting for the very first time when we met at dinner recently. But now I’m fucking terrified. How do I bring this shit up? “Hey, um, yeah I think I fucked your sister a while back but not completely sure though?” What if she knows and just doesn’t care? What if she forgot and then remembers and then gets totally pissed and tells her sister about this? What if she’s just holding this info as a blackmail/trump card thing later on? I’m really goddamn worried.
Well, my good fellow, these are the risks you take when you engage in amorous banter in an intimate late-night setting in a venue chock full of alcoholic refreshments. It’s a jungle out there.
But for real, this might be dangerous ground to tread, but if you really think you see this relationship heading somewhere, at some point you’re going to have to own up to the truth. And probably sooner rather than later.
If you’re worried about a potential negative reaction from either of the sisters concerned, you’re going to have to beat them to the punch in owning up to the fact. This may feel really fucking shitty and awkward but you’re doing yourself a service in trying to be honest and owning up to the fact before other facts can be discussed. Don’t mince words. At the appropriate juncture (whenever that may be) you need to state “hey, thanks for letting me meet your family; it made me realize something though, and it’s important that I tell you this, because you deserve to know.” And then roll from there.
There is a very real chance that this might blow up in your face, I’m sorry to report. But these are the risks when you start double-dipping in the family guacamole. I really hope that she feels the same way about that you feel about her and that you’re both willing to move past this… but hiding from that isn’t gonna make that easier to resolve. Don’t let her sister hold this knowledge over your relationship (if she does in fact know and was just pretending to be in the dark earlier about it).
That’s all for now. Cheers, all, and enjoy the games.
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Concerning the musician: you should learn math rock. Chicks dig odd time signatures
Math rock is actually my favourite genre to listen to these days. Toe, This Town Needs Guns, CHON, American Football, Enemies, Pele, Clever Girl… just a few of some of the most awesome ones I’ve listened to lately.
Yea I’ve been listening to it in an attempt to mimic it on a piano.
I wish I can say “I concur with The Maestro” because the last time I played with an orchestra everyone said I looked really happy to be up there as opposed to the other soloists on that concert who looked nervous and/or grumpy.
If you remember my shameless plugging on the ol’ girl last February, one can correctly deduce that it has not helped me one bit.
/Thanks again Sill for at least asking about it even if you couldn’t make it.
Buy a guitar and figure out the bass lines to Smoke On The Water and Iron Man. That will make you equal to 90% of guitar owners.
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And of course the sexiest of all.
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And you’ve all got it wrong on the best Simpsons character:
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Throw up your hands and raise your voice!
Mono—d’oh!
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The instrument doesn’t matter. Pulling the top shelf tail has everything to do with confidence. Bill Clinton didn’t run through skanks because of his sax skills; he ran through skanks because he said, “Hi, I’m Bill Clinton. Women’s opinions are very important to me, I’d love to know what you think about how my dick tastes.”
“Hi, I’m President Bill Clinton. I’d love to know what you think about how my dick tastes.”
FTFY
Also, does anyone play harmonica any more? I can see that being sexy.
4 bazillion-year-old Harry Dean Stanton does:
Plenty of harp players still, but mostly blues guys. And Neil Young.
There’s a pretty good chance she doesn’t remember you. Memory distorts over time, and it’s hit or miss whether you remember people’s appearances well or not. There are people I met three years ago I couldn’t pick out of a crowd, and people I met ten years ago that I can instantly remember. If she didn’t react when meeting you, you’re probably in the former category.
I have two friends that are concert pianists and they never had that be an advantage to getting with women. You can never go wrong with a guitar.
And dude who may have fucked your g/f’s sister, deny, deny, deny. It’s been three years and it sounds like you two had a one night stand. Even if she remembers later, point out that she’s mistaken because you never banged her and if she was so sure, she would have mentioned it earlier. Unless there’s a really noticeable thing about you, which then the sister would have remembered right away anyway, you can just say it’s a mistaken identity.
You know, I like your comments and I like your posts and I always forget you are a Pats fan. When I get reminded of your fandom, it’s like someone coming up behind me and loudly farting in my face.
Well at least my farts smell like lavender. I’ve been told this once. Don’t ask me where or when.
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Oh, that is AWESOME.
Lionel Hutz, attorney at law.
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Oops! This Bar Association logo shouldn’t be on there, either.
As far as running backs, in Sill’s Insanity League, I didn’t draft a running back until DeAngelo Williams in like the sixth round. Granted, Antonio Brown in the first, and Cam in the third sort of carried me to the championship game (FUCK YOU BALLS YOU GO TO HELL AND YOU DIE), also landing Chris Ivory way late helped. Truth be told, I had never heard of Chris Ivory, but he kicked ass the first half of season. But, I certainly wasn’t aiming for him early. Apparently, no one else was either.
In the other league I was in with some former coworkers, I took Le’Veon Bell in the second round and Devonte Freeman in the third. I finished 7th out of 8.
I just got your book.
SPOILER ALERT: It’s shitty.
So what happened next?
He fixes the cable.
Flute.
Oldest non-percussion instrument:
Instrument? Guitar. You don’t have to learn much to be able to play (a book of chords will get you halfway there) some songs, and then if you can sing worth a shit, you can pull off reasonable facsimiles of most songs on the radio.
Plus guitars are cheap (either find a friend who knows about guitars, or learn about them yourself, and you can find a bargain used on Craigslist or at a pawn shop). And you’ll get a lot better as you play more, too.
Simpsons character who recurs? Troy McClure. One-shot? Sure, Hank Scorpio. “Regular?” I’d go with Ralph.
And dude who fucked the sister? If the sister acts like it didn’t happen (or she doesn’t remember), why should you act like it happened? Pretend you forgot her. If it was a one-night stand, and she’s already acting like you never met before, you can act like you never met her before. If it eventually comes out, you just act like you thought she looked familiar, but you didn’t think you ever hooked up.
In other words, why admit to something the sister doesn’t seem to remember? And what if you’re wrong? Either way, by telling your girlfriend, you’re opening up a can of worms–one potential outcome being the sister saying, “Yeah, if I don’t remember him, he must not have been any good. Why are you with him, sis?” and another being the sister saying, “Wait, was this before or after I had chlamydia and herpes (aka “Clerpes”) at the same time. Have you been tested? I hope you’re using condoms.”
Yeah man — don’t give her sister the opportunity to convince her that you need to start wearing a condom.
I’ve honestly always liked Lou and Eddie, the cops. They’re just kinda hilarious to me.
I won’t necessarily fight over it, but we can have a rousing discussion over a bottle of whiskey wherein you will slowly, with reluctance, come to see my side of things.
In 2016, I believe a sound roster strategy is ELITE WRs and then as many garbage heap RBs (like Devonta Freeman) as you can stash and pray that a few hit. WRs tend to get hurt less, too, but that is purely IMO.
There are a handful of RBs that I still like enough to take early (or in my world, that I went spend heavily on at auction) – such as Le’Veon (even post-surgery), David Johnson, etc.
The KEY is a versatile, 3-down back that catches passes and has elite talent. Beyond that…it’s all system and opportunity so throw darts and be active on waivers.
This is also why you should annoyingly and loudly INSIST on your league having a deep bench/roster limits.
True, WR is generally a position that is more stable/predictable at the top, but even that is shaky at its foundations. This year, perhaps more than any other, was more about being flexible and aggressive with your bench.
Santa’s Little Helper.
Let’s fight yo. I’ll meet you at the water tower.
IT’S ON LIKE NDAMUKONG
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Gentlemen, gentlemen: the barren wastes of the offseason are rapidly approaching. Save it for a Pop Culture Draft thread.
Big Moe fan here.
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I was trying to be all fancy and embed the youtube.
I will also vote for Moe.
“…at some point you’re going to have to own up to the truth. And probably sooner rather than later.”
Just because your first sentence ends in a lie doesn’t mean you need to double down with a second one.
Also, try to pull off banging both of them in a rotation now. That would be so cool of you.
Dude needs to stick with the trombone.
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Rusty.
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The best one-episode Simpsons character is a tie between Hank Scorpio and Frank Grimes (or “Grimey” as he liked to be called).
The best recurring-but-only-occasionally character is Gil Gunderson.
The best frequently-seen-but-not-quite-main character is Ralph Wiggum.
The best character who we haven’t seen for over 15 years is Lionel Hutz.
I liked Homer’s brother, Herb.
I’ve come to hate Ralph now.I don’t really know why. He really just irks me now… god damn kids, getting on my lawn and shit, leaving the door open, turning the thermostat up, with your loud music and your Dan Fogelburg, your Zima, hula hoops, and Pacman video games.
They’ve made him too stupid to live. Before, he was just that weird kid that ate paste and was a little slow. Now, it’s a goddamn wonder he isn’t found at the bottom of a well every episode.
Also, playing Tapped Out has ruined Ralph for me. His lines are too fucking dumb.
Also, I have NO musical ability whatsoever. School was always extraordinarily easy growing up…EXCEPT for elementary school dipshit music class. I couldn’t even read notes.
Add that to the extremely long list of “Why KH can’t get laid and has officially quit trying for good.”
Sounds like you’ve probably mastered the skin flute.
Too funny.
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My best friend was one of the best musicians I have ever met. Seriously. He could sing, play guitar, bass, piano, banjo, and just about anything else if he put his mind to it. It took maybe a minute for women to notice him, because the first notes of the guitar and his voice had them paying attention.
Me? I’m a giant human being who can draw and say funny shit sometimes.
One night, he says to me, “we don’t have enough women coming through our apartment. How can you fix that?”
“You are the local equivalent of Prince, musically, and you want ME in charge of picking up women for us? You play the music, they notice. What am I gonna do, ask them to sit still for three hours while I make them a pretty picture?”
He decided that was a good bet, and off we went. We did that shit at local bars for the better part of a year, and somehow both came out winners. That “sit still for three hours” thing WORKED. Granted, I had to bullshit while I drew, but that was usually acceptable. Never underestimate ANY talent’s ability to get you laid.
“You chicks want to come back to my place and watch me hemorrhage out some nonsense about an NFL personality in a bar late at night?
What? No – you can read it when it posts at 9:00am Chicago time like everybody else!”
-Blax, taking your advice
OK, fine, your mileage may vary. Althought the bullshitting helps as well as the talent.
Those spreadsheet groupies are something else, let me tell you!
You’re wrong on both of the first issues. The answers, unequivocally, are the guitar and Troy McClure.
I will counter with advice from Depeche Mode:
There IS such a thing as TOO MUCH truth. One, you aren’t 100% sure. Two, maybe the sister is just being mature about and realizing that playing it any other way would have a lasting, negative impact on BOTH her sister’s relationship with you (it would 95% likely end, either quickly or long and drawn out) AND with her. As long as there isn’t something negative to this story beyond your typical, consensual one-night stand…I’d let this shit go.
If confronted, don’t lie. If you can’t live with it, then break up. I don’t think it’s fair to reveal this, period (if the sister didn’t).
Agreed. Keep yo mouth shut and don’t put anything in writing.
And try for the sister three-way if the opportunity presents.
And if it does, take photos and upload.
Also, it will make a great shutdown line in a fight.
“You aren’t considerate around the house”
“Well, YOU complain too much”
“Oh yeah? YOU TAKE ME FOR GRANTED!”
“I FUCKED YOUR SISTER!!!”
On one hand, it WILL shut her up!
On the other hand, the blunt object crashing into your skull will do much the same to you…
AND SHE WAS BETTER THAN YOU!!!
While I don’t wish to fistfight, at least not today (my neck is sore from sleeping wrong last night, but get back to me)….
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I believe a “You’ve just made an enemy for life” caption would also be appropriate here.