Monday, July 20, 2009

Frank McCourt's Ashes


There once was an author named Frank
Whose life as a child sure stank
For the Pulitzer Prize
He wrote about lives
Which were miserable, shitty and rank.

Show some respect for the old Irishman by pouring a bit of whiskey into your glass and onto the ground.

'Tis true no DW2K9ers claimed the 22 points Frank left behind. They figured since McCourt already lived through hell he must be invicible.

Friday, July 17, 2009

The News Is Dead


Walter Cronkite died today at 92. He was fucking awesome. That is all.

The Oracle and Miss of Death both pick up 8 points for their appreciation of good journalism.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Deflated

McNair's wife now re-defines the term 'football widow.'
Retired NFL quarterback Steve "Air" McNair officially had the "Air" removed from both his name and his lungs on Saturday. In what looks like an adultery-gone-wrong murder-suicide, an apparently unstable young woman decided to ventilate the cannon-armed former Alcorn State football standout with several holes to the chest and head.
No DW2K9ers had placed a bet that McNabb's life would go into sudden death, and 64 points go unclaimed.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Don't Leave Earth Without It


Oscar/Emmy award-winning actor Karl Malden passed away in his sleep today at the age of 97.

Malden had a lengthy career that started when he built all the theaters on Broadway, a task he undertook soon after he combined his inventions of earth and fire to make bricks.

Karl's signature role may have been that of Lt. Mike Stone on the television hit The Streets of San Fransisco, which ran too long ago for me to remember. I bring up Streets here, though, because Karl co-starred with an untalented young douche-ling named Michael Douglas, who many of us now know as an aging, bloated, hacky, mega-douche named Michael Douglas. Michael Douglas still thinks that the same hair style is cool, (it isn't) and yet he STILL gets the excessively hot Zeta-Jones? (WTF?) Screw you, Michael Douglas!

Malden also parlayed his "authoritative tough guy" image into a 20-year stint of scaring people into using American Express products by showing an exaggerated number of defenseless American tourists being robbed, assaulted, and left penniless while traveling abroad. That was kind of a dick move, if you ask me, and he really wasn't eclipsed in the area of generating tourist paranoia until the movies Hostel and Turistas came out in 2005 and 2006, repectively.

When not busy being ridiculously old, or tending to his 70-year marriage, the bulbous-nosed actor inspired artists to draw him as a comic book milkman.*

A very stubborn Grim Reaper kept Malden on his list for the past TEN DeathWatches, and is finally rewarded for his troubles with three measly points.

*OK, I made that up, but there is a resemblance there, right? Also coincidental is that Malden's immigrant father WAS a milkman for 38 years.