Friday, October 31, 2008

Sager Loves Halloween

While performing my usual late October "watch every NBA game that's on TV" routine, I stumbled across this little gem last night during the Hornets/Suns game:


Ooooooooooooooooh WEEEEEEEE! Sager, you have outdone yourself. Just in case it wasn't obvious that the pumpkin-pie toned jacket/tie combo didn't get the point across that this was your special Halloween suit, you threw on a white pocket square complete with a blinging pumpkin attched to it. How do professional athletes take you seriously when you try to interview them? No, really, how does TNT/TBS continue to let you wear this shit? It's worse than when TBS made us all sit through 20 minutes of the Steve Harvey show at the beginning of game 6 of the ALCS this year due to some bullshit power outage. (By the way, the comedian's name is Steve Harvey, it's called the Steve Harvey show, and yet Steve Harvey's character in the show is called Steve Hightower. Huh???)

But I digress. Sager is obviously a man's man with a fashion sense rivaled only by NHL analyst Don Cherry, which is why he would clearly make an amazing Halloween costume. (And a guaranteed lay, ladies love them some Sager.) You could obviously go with numerous ridiculous get-ups to channel Sager, but the following idea is my favorite:


- Purple suit
- 2 car batteries
- Enough Christmas lights for 50 foot tree
- Inappropriate boner


Happy Halloween Kiddies!


Thursday, October 30, 2008

Sorry Obama People....

But this idea is just stupid. It makes me angry. It actually makes me want to NOT vote for Obama, even though I would never think of voting for McCain.

I got an e-mail this morning from "My friend Kristen," called "Kristen sent you a video." Now, I have one friend Kristen, but I was a little skeptical that she would bother to send me a video. Turns out I was right. AGAIN. Here's the e-mail in its entirety.

Dear Derek,

Your friend Kristen sent you the following video from CNNBC: "Obama's Loss Traced To Derek Roy"

Watch it here:

http://www.cnnbcvideo.com/index.html?nid=MJlA.SVhx6WOh5tZCMlERDczMTM4MzU-&referred_by=12776232-LuAl5hx

** This message certified virus-free by ViruMail 2.1 **


When I followed the link (you should too), I immediately realized what the video was: A fake report from November 7th, 2008 (that's in the future! someone is gonna invent a time machine in the next week! YAY!) titled "Obama's Loss Traced to Derek Roy." I could try to explain how stupid this video is, but I recommend you watch it for yourself to truly understand.

I'm not even going to address that this video is A) Not Funny. 2) Not technically possible due to the Electoral College and numerous other reasons that I dont want to get into. D) Really fucking annoying spam.

If this little piece of shit viral marketing campaign is endorsed by Obama, I just lost alot of respect for the man. I hope for all of our sakes that it isn't.



*The views of this post only reflect the views of Morris Blue, not the views of all BS contributors. You're more than welcome to disagree with Mo Blue by commenting.

Loisaida Sam Presents.....NOVEMBEARD!

It's that time of the year again, folks. The leaves have fallen, it's getting cold in NYC, and we have finally figured out how to get rid of at least one turkey. With Halloween a mere matter of hours away, we wanted to share with y'all our plans for the great month of November and invite you to join us.

With November comes Novembeard, a time-honored tradition in which testosterone-laden men set aside all hopes for "looking attractive" and "securing a one-night stand" and focus solely on growing the sweetest beard their little follicles will allow. Here at BS, we're brimming with excitement. We will be posting regular photo updates with the progress of Novembeard and awarding a special prize for the sweetest facial hair among a Novembeard participant. If you'd like to join us, here are the rules:

1. You must shave, not trim, but shave down to the skin TOMORROW, October, 31st, 2008 by Midnight.

2. You must not shave for the entire calendar month of November. Don't give me that shit about Thanksgiving with your grandmother or your boss being on your ass about your scruff by Week 2. If you can't hang, don't bother. More beard for us.

3. Send us some photos throughout the month, and most importantly, one final one right before you shave on Dec 1st.

4. We'll be hosting an end-of-Novembeard festive gathering (NOT a shaving party, that's disgusting) when it's all said and done. Come and get wasted with us and show off your sweet beard to the ladies (recommended; optional.) If the following picture is any indication, it's going to be a good month for the bearded. Cheers!


Ladies Love Novembeard...........Sometimes

It's the Economy, Stupid


Alright so I've been taking a lot of heat lately for being "Unemployed." I don't want to split hairs here, but the truth of the matter is that I'm "Between Careers," so fuck you if you're "Too Cool" with your "Sweet Job" and everything to understand that. I've been looking for a couple weeks now, had multiple interviews and callbacks with some well-established companies, turned down an offer from a company that I later discovered on a website called RipOffReport.com (that was a close one), and am yet to have much luck despite my persistence. I've been pretty discouraged lately, so today I made a trip up to the NBA store to cheer myself up, like the good little consumer I am. I met a friend for lunch near Grand Central then started walking up to the store. On my way up, I passed by Grand Central and noticed the above line. What are those people doing, you ask? Waiting to meet Obama? Must have been something to do with the election, I thought to myself. These people are crazy. But then I kept walking. I walked around the block. I walked another half- block. I got around the corner to where Michael Jordan's Steakhouse is.


If you're not familiar with Grand Central, that's all the way the fuck around the corner from the main entrance. This many people couldn't be waiting to meet Obama, I thought, it had to be Oprah or Jesus or something. Everybody seemed to be holding something for someone to sign an autograph on. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to figure out what was going on. So, I walked up to some older, businessman type who was at the end of the line. I was shocked when I found out what the line was for. It wasn't to see Obama. It wasn't Philadelphia transplants looking to get back to Philly to celebrate the World Series win. It wasn't even to see Jesus, much to my surprise. The well-dressed, businessman type told me that everyone was in line for one reason: A Career Fair. Oh, ok. Makes sense. Everyone is holding resumes. Everyone is well-dressed. Silly me.

"So what time does it start?" I asked the man. Surely everyone was waiting for the doors to open so they could rush in and woo potential employers with their French Cuffs and their close shaves. "Already started," the man told me,"Started at noon." I looked at my phone. It was 2:15pm.

And then it hit me. Fuck. I might be "Between Careers" for the whole time I live in NYC. So congratulations on your "Sweet Job." Seriously, I mean that 100%. No sarcasm. Now find me one.

Possibly Related Listening (Manually Generated):
Time is Money, Styles P


Thriller is 25!

As you probably already know, today is the 25th anniversary of the video release of Thriller by Michael Jackson, and to commemorate the occasion I decided to put the video on in the office for everyone to enjoy via MTV's dope new music video website (side note: this is the first cool thing MTV has done since 1997). I had to pause it at one point to let it buffer, and would you believe the freeze frame I captured?


Looks like MJ's gettin' kicked in the nuts!


Another side note - today's How-To of the day is about Learning Morse Code, so

..-. ..- -.-. -.- -.-- --- ..-

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

The B The O The B The B The Y......

The D The I The G The I The T the A The L......DIGITAL!

It is with great pleasure and excitement that I announce that frequent BS reader and comment-dropper exrtaordinaire Robert "Bobby Digital" Leblanc, Jr. has entered into the blogosphere with the amazing "Digital Chaos Media." I'm not just blowing smoke up the kid's ass. Been there, done that, it was smelly. The blog is dope so far and shows mad promise, I'm especially keen on the Alan Houston/NBA Live '09 posting. Speaking of which, I just copped my copy of Live '09, and I gotta go try to play with the glitchy Alan Houston before they real-time update him right out of the game.

UPDATE: Go over there and check out Bobby's amazing article on Fantasy Basketball. My favorite quote: "Free throw percentage? (Please, if free-throws are too good for the Diesel then you know for damn sure they are too good for me… Hey FT%, tell me how my ass tastes…)"

Monday, October 27, 2008

Other Good News!

So there's this "KIA Motors NBA Tip-off Celebration" in Union Square tomorrow, which is a brief walk from our confines on Loisaida Ave. I was going to go anyways; Walt Frazier and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar are meant to be there, and I can't miss an opportunity to see some ridiculous get-ups in person.

I mean, Frazier is an O.G. when it comes to flamboyant attire, and Kareem just doesn't know how to dress himself.

But I digress. As I was reading my favorite NBA blog Ball Don't Lie morning, something pretty cool happened. BDL editor and blogger extraordinaire wrote a post about the KIA Tip-Off Celebration and asked at the bottom if anyone in the NYC area was going. BAM! Your boy e-mailed Skeets and secured a potential guest-posting spot on the mighty Ball Don't Lie. The event goes from 7am-7pm, so there will be plenty to blog about. I'm going to try really hard to get Nate Robinson to dunk on me and have a picture taken of it. If all else fails, I should have some interesting pics/thoughts posted on BDL. So head over to Ball Don't Lie Wednesday morning, hopefully your boy Mo Blue and BS will get some plug on the site. Show your support and check it out. If it strikes you, drop a comment about how awesome the post is or something, I'd really appreciate it.

NBA Tomorrow

Good News!

















The NBA is back in our lives as of tomorrow night, tipping off with a rematch of last year' East Finals, the Celtics vs. the LeBrons. It should be a little different this time around, the Cavs have added point guard Mo Williams into the fold and the Cs have lost their 6-man and perennial ring-bearer James Posey. But the C's still have Paulie, the Cavs still have LeBron, and LeBron still has his mama, so suffice it to say that these two teams still don't like each other. This should be a great way to get the season started, and I wouldn't be surprised to find myself watching the Lakers and Blazers, the second game of the TNT doubleheader, at 10:30pm. But it's no secret that what I'm really excited about is Craig Sager's opening night suit. His suits during the ALCS were way too tasteful for my liking, i think it was cold in Boston. He never seems to disappoint during the NBA season, usually busting out his most outlandish attire. That being said, I'm going to go out on a limb and predict a predominantly orange suit. Any takers? I'll bet the shit out of this.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Its getting colder, the leaves are changing, and Josh Howard is making it rain.

I know, Big Baby, I know. The Red Sox lost in Game 7, I'm shocked too. But don't worry, its your time to shine. Basketball season is upon us. And yes here at BS we are getting a little antsy (don't judge us because we won't change the channel on a 20 point blow-out of a pre-season game). Maybe we can hold our excitement a little better than Glen over here but we are still getting amped by making some predictions for the coming season. Let me share some of the talk that is going around the Loisaida Soda Cooler.

1. Brain Scalabrine discovers an old pair of chucks with the number 33 on them. When he wears them he harnessess the spirit of Larry Bird. New England embraces him. They make a Disney movie about it.

2. There is controversy over rookie of the year when Michael Beasley questions, "hasn't Greg Oden been in the league for like 15 years? He looks like he is 40." Everyone agrees.

3. Shawn Kemp finally makes a successful comeback, averages 19.6 ppg and 9.2 rpg, and has a baby with your mom. And your mom, and your mom, and your mom.....

4. Kobe tells Shaq how his ass tastes.

5. Lebron James accepts a $50 million contract from a basketball team in Greece after they convince him Athens is a suburb of New York City.

6. The Knicks win alot

7. RE: #6: Not!

8. Adriana Lima wakes up and smells the pudding. I mean, fuck. Marko Jaric? What a cruel, cruel world. In the post-Lima era, Jaric continues to suck.


9. Josh Howard becomes an all-star after Mo Blue smokes all of the marijuana in the world.


10. NBA Champion: The Fans


Well 10 modest predictions. Will they come true? Won't they? We cannot predict that but all we can know is this will be an amazing NBA season. Enjoy.

Monday, October 20, 2008

So I Lied...A Serious Post About the Economy


Alright so I didn't exactly give up on blogging today...i am recovering from the shock that was last night...slowly.

I'm going to take a quick turn to an issue we haven't discussed yet here on BS. Everywhere, especially in New York, the economy sucks. I mean, its horrible. It's the most important issue in the 2008 election - Joe the Plumber anyone? The financial district and midtown NYC have been given a facelift, for better or worse, and things aren't looking up anytime soon. (So they tell me anyways, I'm really just regurgitating information. I don't know shit about the economy.)

One thing that I do know, and that we all know, is that the state of the economy is certainly not going to get any s0rt of quick fix without a little outside-the-box thinking. My plan from the outset of the economic downturn has been to capitalize on the philanthropic spirit of America's most publicly revered asset: our celebrities. Just think - if the fed or some high-ranking government officials were able to convince Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie to make a sex tape for global distribution in order to kick-start our economy, it would sell like hot cakes. Millions of people would be interested in this - it would defy gender, race, sexual orientation. I mean, everyone would watch that. My mom would watch that. And that doesn't even gross me out. It would be natural.

The Nailin' Palin experiment is a cute idea, but honestly? Fuck that shit. Brad and Angelina would dominate that little film.

I know that sooner or later some government higher-ups will come knocking on my door to borrow my idea, if they don't just steal that shit outright. I know this, because there are absolutely no flaws in my plan. Brad and Angelina having sex on film would automatically vault U.S. back into the #1 spot. It's soooooo obvious.

In the meantime, we continue to suffer. So I offer this piece of advice to all my friends in the finance world: HAHAHAHA SUCKAS YOU WENT TO FOUR YEARS OF COLLEGE AND STUDIED SOME BORING ASS SHIT BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT IT WAS GOING TO MAKE YOU STACK PAPER. DOESNT SEEM LIKE THE BEST IDEA RIGHT NOW DOES IT? SUCKS TO BE YOU. (If that rant just pissed you off, I would recommend not clicking on the link.)

Possibly Related Listening (Manually Generated):
Money on My Mind (Off the Carter II) - Lil' Wayne

No Blog Today

i wont be doing any blogging today, as i am busy fucking the MLB in its fucking face. in the meantime, cheer up kiddies! The NBA is only 8 days away! C's vs. the Lebrons on opening night next Tuesday, you know Craig Sager has been saving a special suit for opening night. In the meantime, please enjoy this gem of a photoshop project, starring everyone's favorite former Celtic, Wally Szczerbiak. Remember young scrappers, always eat your veggies.


Sunday, October 19, 2008

Friday, October 17, 2008

Obligatory Red Sox Post b/c Loisaida Sam Hates It


Holy shit that was awesome last night. I mean, to turn sheer misery into childish, unbridled joy like that? Titttiiiiieeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!

Am I Related to Andy Samberg?

All this talk and recent popularity of Andy Samberg has made me question whether I myself am related to Andy Samberg.

Lets go over the facts.

1. His last name is Samberg - my mom's last name is Samberg.

2. Big nose (its all good - oxygen is free).

3. The resemblance is uncanny:



You judge for yourself...

Marky Mark responds!!!



Say hello to your mother for me...

1979-1989: Greatest Comedy Decade Ever?

To appease my Loisaida amigo, I will stray from the sports talk for a bit and waste a little bit of time on the job discussing an unparalleled decade in cinema comedy. This is obvioulsy going to be up for much debate, but just looking at the plethora of comedies and comedians starring in these movies is undeniable. The reason I went with 1979 and not 1990 on the other end is one reason and one reason only. Maybe the reason I love 80's comedies so much, The Jerk. This is Steve Martin at his peak. At this point in his career he would laughed at the cheesiness of Cheaper by the Dozen. This man definitly makes it into my list of top 5 comedic actors of the 80's.

The Jerk started this decade off on an amazing note and the hits just kept coming. The very next year people, Caddyshack. I challenge you to play a round of golf and not at least once reference this movie. Chevy Chase, Bill Murray, and Rodney Dangerfield (two more of my top 5 in those 3) brilliant! This just started the comedy brilliance that is the comedy team. Bill Murray goes on to do Ghostbusters with Dan Akroyd (let me not forget DA did The Blues Brothers the same year as Caddyshack). What a run for him. A little later Steve Martin, Chevy Chase, and Martin Short get together for one of our greater influences, The Three Amigos. The same year Ghostbusters came Eddie Murphy and Dan Akroyd get together and deliver comedic gold with Trading Places. This is a movie I have had a on repeat the last few weeks and if you need convincing watch the scene when they are all on the train trying to steal the crop reports, if you don't laugh at Eddie Murphy's character than stop reading right now.


Eddie finishes off the decade with a couple Beverly Hills Cop movies (admittedly never seen but heard good things) and Coming to America (look out for the homless Dukes in this one).

And on a side note another thing that makes these movies so appealing is the unnecessary but much welcomed nudity that we just don't see in comedies today.

Obviously I've left many movies and actors off this entry, so feel free to comment with some additional entries and points but the point is; go back to your roots and discover the golden age of comedy.

And for all you Loisaida Sams out there monitering this blog...RED SOX!



Thursday, October 16, 2008

Gold Jacket, Green Jacket, Who Gives a Shit?

Alright, my postings here on Bulletproof Sombreros have been fairly limited thus far as I've been busy, but I just can't idly stand by for this...

(Also, a pre-emptive apology to my fellow BS posters for my insensitivity towards their team losing)

Playoffs or not, I simply do not give a fuck about the Boston Red Sox and I'll be damned if 1,305 words (3 pages, 5,668 chars no spaces, 6948 w/ spaces, 27 paragraphs) in a row of sweet blog space will be wasted with this nonsense! I could stand for a small article here or there, but I can barely read as it is, and these BoSox articles are long! This is not a Boston Red Sox blog, its a Loisaida blog, so lets get this thing back on track.

How about instead of talking about baseball playoffs ::yawn:: we mention how fuckin' sweet James Bond looked in that Neru Jacket in the first Bond film, Dr. No.



Or how about how fucking awesome the new TV On The Radio Album is.

Come on man, the Boston Red Sox? Up until Brady's injury, the city of Boston's sports teams have had a monopoly on all important victories for the past decade. I'm tired of seeing them win. I have more sympathy for Richie Tenenbaum in the scene when his step-sister Margot gets married resulting in 72 unforced errors in his tennis match than I do for the Red Sox losing in the playoffs.



That said, anyone else watch Cool Runnings on TNT last night?

Derice Bannock: "Boston, ya dead?"
Sanka Coffie: "Ya mon, I'm dead."

Let's Make It A Lucky Night


Its coming up on game 5 of the ALCS and again we face a humiliating elimination in the post-season. My colleague Mo Blue already went in to quite a bit of detail about the lack of faith this time around so I am going to stay away from what to expect and look to a key factor for our down fall the last few games. Many people maybe looking to blame the Red Sox pitching for this epic downfall at the hands of the least experienced MLB team to reach the ALCS ever. But there are certain intangibles that have to be effecting the mentality of the clubhouse right now. Namely, the greatest post-season clutch hitter of all time is throwing up a goose egg for homeruns this post-season. I would consider this about as clutch as everybody's favorite 1986 scapegoat. David Oritz has been lack luster and I have begun to show more faith in the late game heroics of Jed Lowrie than David Ortiz at this point. Yes we still have had some production from regular season MVP (prediction) Dusty Pedroia, Jason Bay and some meaningless late inning RBIs from Youk, but it has gotten to the point even if Dusty does get on base, Ortiz is more of a Double-play threat than a home run threat. The sad thing is Jason Bay has been hitting like crazy this post season but its scary to say the Rays will be fine giving up a solo home-run if Longoria keeps upping the ante every time he steps up to the plate.

While my fire that was once my anticipation for another World Series win is now nothing more than a candle in the sun (tokin Jay-z reference) I might be a able to shine a little brighter if Ortiz can drop a bomb on me early tonight and maybe you'll see that fire again all the way from NY.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

I'd Say More Like One Out of a Million

....So you're telling me there's a chance?!?!


Well, not really. The Red Sox' chances of advancing in the postseason after falling down 3-1 to the Tampa Bay Rays are about as good as Lloyd's chances of landing Mary in Dumb & Dumber. We all know that the Red Sox have been here before - but my question to you is this:

Doesn't it feel different this time around?

At the height of my cocky fanhood*, I remember feeling like the Red Sox couldn't be beat - down 3-1 to the Indians during last years ALCS, I remember telling my dad on the phone that everything would be alright. Does anyone feel like that this time around? OK, so maybe it was naive of me to think that the Sox would be able to come back from down 3-1 to the Indians last year, especially with 2007's best 1-2 pitching duo of Cash Cow Sabathia and Fausto Carmona.

But they had been there before, right?

Yes, and it was even worse then. I'm not going to re-hash the well-documented details of the 2004 ALCS, but suffice it to say that the Sox' comeback from being down 3-0 is probably the single greatest experience a fan could ever ask for and was a ballsy effort by a bunch of 'idiots,' a free spirit that seems to be missing from this year's team.

I'm not trying to say that there are character issues with the Sox. In fact, it's quite the opposite. During the last few games fellow BS contributor Lucky Day and I have been commenting on a small, but telling aspect of the Red Sox that doesn't have anything to do with the play on-field:

Their Swagger is gone.

Obviously losing will do that to you, but you could argue that this has been happening for quite some time now. To help illustrate an aspect of my point, I am now going to be extremely blunt: we have too many preppy, New England-ready white boys on our team. Now I'm not trying to make this a race issue, even though I just did, but come on, there is something going on there. Just like there is something going on with Omar Minaya and Los Mets. I obviously don't have any problem with the Mets hiring loads of Hispanic players, but look at their roster - it's not a coincidence.

It makes sense, though. If you're a Red Sox fan, you've most likely noticed this in some capacity. Your uncle, your father, your brother, your room mate - one of your fellow Red Sox fans hates Manny and loves Jason Bay**. Maybe you do. Everyone's entitled to their own opinion, so more power to you. But what's with all the subconscious favoritism? Don't tell me it's not there - it's the same reason that Brian Scalabrine gets cheered at the Garden. Trust me, it's not his stats.

As fans, we can only understand so much about a player. Our perceptions of them are determined by how they perform on the field, what they say in postgame interviews, what we read on the blogosphere, and what the omnipotent ESPN tells us. Therefore, it's easy to get caught up in appearances. And I don't have to tell you about the demographic breakdown of New England.

Race aside, in 2004 they had hair. And beards. This year, the whole team shaved off their beards and donated them to the area surrounding Kevin Youkilis' Goatee. And they have necklaces. Lots of them. With titanium or some shit. Woo-hoo!

As a franchise, the Rays have been to less postseason games then me and my Dad. So of course the Red Sox were going to wipe the floor with them. But the Rays have those god-awful Ray-hawks. And kids getting suspended from schools for wearing Ray-hawks. Even their manager Joe Maddon has a Ray-hawk. Both teams have character. But the Rays have a team character. They have the Swagger the Red Sox had in 2004. And the Red Sox, have, well.....




If anyone has confidence that the Sox will climb out of this 3-1 hole, please let me know. I'll be the first to get a Red-hawk if they do come back. But unlike 2004 and 2007, it certainly doesn't look or feel like they are poised for a comeback.

There is one glimmer of hope for Red Sox fans to hold on to. Conventional wisdom says you have to try to end the series as soon as possible if you're up 3-1, but it almost seems as if the Rays are trying to conserve for Game 6. Instead of going for the jugular tomorrow night with Big Game James Shields, the Rays have decided to put Scott Kazmir back up on the hill for game 5 despite his sub-par game 2 performance. If Daisuke Matsusaka can give the Sox another strong start, it'll be 3-2 heading back to Tampa Bay.

So you're telling me there's a chance?!?!



*R.I.P., my cocky fanhood July 31, 2007 - September 7th, 2008: I gave birth to you like a child on the day KG was traded to the Celtics from the Timberwolves. No parent should have to bury a child. You died abruptly during the first quarter of the first game of the 2008 New England Patriots' regular season. You will forever be missed.

**Must-read for all Red Sox fans: "Manny Being Manipulated" by Bill Simmons. Kudos to Ted for making me privy to that article.

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The Best Website Ever

I swear we didn't make this website, just stumbled across it a couple mornings ago. It's the Loisaida's version of a cheap flipbook and it's awesome. Location: Loisaida Ave (you betta aks somebody) and 3rd street.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Loisaida Beer Math



This isn't some sort of photoshop trick. Our local beer store, Fine Fare, recently had a special: $13.99 for an 18-pack of Coors Light. The only problem: The cost of a 12-pack of Coors Light, $13.99. Quite a conundrum for the average, non-calculator wielding consumer. Needless to say, we were quite perplexed. After running some quick numbers, we finally determined the economical choice:


30 Racks! Ok, so maybe my math failed me and maybe when we got home we figured out it wasn't more economical than the 18-pack, but it was 100% worth it for the looks we got when I walked down Loisaida Ave with a Maine-like quantity of Coors Lights. Let's Vent!

No Romo....Literally.

It is with a heavy heart that I report that the 2008-09 Dallas Cowboys' downward spiral has just been accelerated faster than a Coors Light Wide Mouth Vented Can with a big ass dent in it. Our boy and Cowboys quarterback Tony "No" Romo is out at least four weeks with a broken pinkie on his throwing hand. Suffice it to say that lifelong Boys fan and Bulletproof Sombreros contributor Loisaida Sam is devastated. The fate of America's Team now lies in the hands of Brad Johnson. My advice for Romo and the Boys? Forget the X's and O's. It's time to capitalize on the injury with shameless merchandise sales, a la Kobe's pinky and Lakers Nation:




For the Tony Romo edition, I suggest that the middle finger reads "No" and the pinky reads "Romo," because unfortunately, Cowboys fans are going to have to get used that phrase.

Tom Brady Don't Play No Defense

Correction to the last post: WE fear change.

The Patriots lost 30-10 to the Chargers last night in prime time, with the Pats looking like they didn't even belong on the same field as the Bolts. To quote a classic film: "I feel like I'm Han Solo, and you're Chewie, and she's Ben Kenobi, and we're in that fucked-up bar." Why are we stuck in bizzaro world? Early in this calendar year Patriots fans were pushing to copyright "19-0." This year? SportsCenter's Hannah Storm just told me "Without Tom Brady, these Patriots are a different team." No shit Hannah. Last night, Matt Cassel missed a wide open Randy Moss by 10-15 yards while Moss was in the end zone. He was also sacked four times. But the most disappointing thing about the Matt Cassel era? To me its our defense. To quote one of the smartest men I have ever met, "Tom Brady don't play no fuckin' defense." And that's the saddest part.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

No Romo

Blocked punt for a game ending touchdown.... what is going on with the NFL. The parody that is the NFL keeps shocking and awing any unsuspecting fan this season. Coming into the season if you were from southern California, central Texas, or the Northeast you saw nothing but celebrations and ticker tape parades in January. Now its October and southern California and the Northeast are hoping the MLB playoffs never end and central Texas can only hope TO has enough Kleenex for the rest of the season. I love competition but I fear change.

Loisaida Soda

If you want to taste Loisaida try some authentic Loisaida Soda.

In a standard pint glass:
1 shot Tequilla
Fill glass with equal parts lite beer and pinapple juice.

If necessary throw some ginger ale or sprite for some extra fizz.

All the other senses you'll just have to visit.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Google Better Recognize...

Its official ladies and gentleman. After years of lobbying from the Three Amigos, Loisaida is now an official neighborhood recognized by Google Maps. This movement is going beyond Ave C. The lines of the east village and the lower east side have been blurred for years. Meanwhile it is Loisaida that has snuck under the radar and is on the rise and establishing itself as the up and coming neighborhood of 2008 and beyond. Suck it Gramercy.



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Friday, October 10, 2008

Craig Sager's Worst Suits

Anyone who knows me knows that I am fascinated with the human fashion abomination known as Craig Sager (Evidence to support that claim). I can't explain why, but for some reason seeing this TBS sports commentator match various pastels and flamboyant patterns in completely nonsensical ways is sometimes the highlight of my NBA and MLB viewing experience. In fact, my one major beef with the 2008 Olympics (opening ceremony hijinks and 14-year old gymnasts aside) was that Sager was forced to wear the same tired ass polos that every other commentator wore. (Sorry, this "artistic" back-shot of CS talking to LeBron is all I could find, you get the idea.)

Today I stumbled across the aforelinked website which highlighted some of Sager's worst outfits. It also reminded me of this gem of an interview that Sager had with Kevin Garnett last year after that home game when the Cs embarrassed the Knicks 104-59. Let's just say KG doesn't hold anything back.....

Daisuke Matsuzaka Nike 1World AF1











In anticipation of Dice-K's start tonight, I thought this would be interesting. After letting Ladanian Tomlinson of the San Diego Chargers and ?uestlove from the Roots customize Air Force 1s for Nike's 1World program, the folks at Nike teamed up with Matzusaka for the design of this shoe. (More pics here) Since Dice-K's hair changes seemingly every time he pitches, I figured the dude was fashion forward. But this shoe? Highlights include horse hair on the front outer panel and a leather that resembles dragon skin on the back panel and around the laces. I never liked orange shoes with respect to maybe a hi-top pair of chucks for strictly formal occasions, but I think I could make an exception for this pair. I mean, horse hair on your feet! Who doesn't want that? If we win the Red Sox win the World Series this year, I might be forced to hop a flight to Tokyo and cop me a pair.

ALCS Game 1: Boston Red Sox (95-67) vs. Tampa Bay Rays (97-65) Tonight, 8:37pm

Ladies and Gentlemen,
Starting at 3B and playing cleanup tonight for the visiting
Boston Red Sox........Yukon Cornelius!


Bill Walker Posterizes Theo Ratliff

The Celtics literally stole former Kansas St. small forward Bill Walker from the Washington Wizards by cutting them a six-figure check on draft night in exchange for the rights to Walker. Doc Rivers has been raving about this rookie throughout training camp, and he didn't disappoint in his first preseason game, blessing the sporting world with this highlight. If you're a C's fan and you haven't seen this yet, enjoy. If you're a Sixers fan, avert your eyes....



The reaction from the bench at the end of the video shows how excited this team is about the prospects of Walker. After playing alongside Michael Beasley in college and O.J. Mayo in high school, this kid is used to playing on the big stage and he certainly looked the part on Wednesday night. I'm really looking forward to this kid working his way into the rotation and getting some meaningful PT. Oh, and yes, I can call him a kid. He was born in '87.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Mark Wahlberg Talks to Animals

This is from Saturday Night Live this past Saturday. I was at the rehearsal earlier in the night and thought this was hands-down the funniest sketch of the evening. Andy Samberg's Marky Mark impression is on point. (Now I'm gonna talk to a goat!) If you haven't seen this yet, enjoy . And say hi to your mother for me, alright?

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Fiesta Friday On A Saturday: The Playlist

On September 20th, we officially introduced ourselves to Loisaida Ave with a festive housewarming gathering that was both critically acclaimed and well-received.

I just threw up the soundtrack for that evening on the page for your aural pleasure. It starts with the new DJ AM/Travis Barker Album "Fix Your Face," followed by a mix of classic songs immediately followed by hip-hop songs that sampled them. Enjoy.

A Little Bit About Us...

Wherever there is injustice, you will find us. Wherever there is suffering, we'll be there. Wherever liberty is threatened, you will find...


The Three Loisaida Amigos