Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

Month: July 2016 (Page 21 of 23)

What Is The Secret Of This Tie That Binds?

There is a thing called soccer, except is not called soccer; it is the Metric system of sports, it is the Celsius of games: the rest of the world can’t live without it, but only small and well-educated pockets of white Americans prefer it. (And Hispanics, obviously, but I’m only allowed to be all high and mighty and shitty towards white people.) There are some Enthusiasts who enjoy soccer, and that’s allowed by the Constitution, and I empathize personally: I have character flaws, as well.

As I’ve mentioned, my main problem with the game is the paucity of scoring. If a sporting event ends with a 1-0 score, then someone better have thrown a no-hitter. How can you score once in 90 minutes? (Plus however the fuck much time the ref adds to the end of the game at his own discretion, for some reason.)

A secondary problem is this penalty kick bullshit. If a game ends in a tie, then instead of playing overtime like civilized humans, each team sends out a handful of players to take free shots while the goalie flings himself to the ground in the opposite direction of the ball. The whole procedure is undignified. Hockey’s started doing it, and it’s shitty there, too. Play until someone wins.

What if other sports and activities adopted the penalty kick protocol?

Jesus, that was a long way to set up a premise.

Stop pointing things out.

Here we go:

Baseball If a game is tied at the end of nine innings, then a home run derby will decide the winner. If there is still a tie after the derby, then trivia questions about the unwritten rules of baseball will be asked.

Basketball Game of HORSE.

Academy Awards If two Hollywood types end up tied in the voting, then they must immediately report to the nearest velodrome and have a bike race.

Snooker Round of darts.

Darts Game of snooker.

Cliff diving If two cliff divers are equally skilled and it cannot be determined who dives off cliffs better, then the matter has to be settled with a cliff diving competition. Cliff diving beefs stay on the cliff, man.

Pie-eating contest Next morning, there’s a poop-off.

Decathlon When two athletes are tied in points at the end of a decathlon, then there will be a heptathlon to determine the winner. If there is still a tie, then a pentathlon will be held, and then a triathlon, and a biathlon. If the competitors are still tied at this point, then that’s just the way it’s supposed to be.

Beauty pageant Catfight.

War If a war ends in a tie, then it is declared a draw and the two countries have to trade celebrities with each other.

Presidential election Supreme Court and Florida get to decide.

The Post-Show

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“What did I do?”

“The watch thing, Bob.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, who you are, or where I am.”

“You haven’t let that stop you yet.”

“Sure, sure.”

“You made fun of my watches onstage. ‘Just like a Swiss watch.’ That hurt. It’s like all those long, one-sided conversations I had with you about watches were wastes of time.”

“Seems that way.”

“Bob!”

“Listen, Josh: it’s a new Bob Weir. I’m doing jazz hands, and I’m tossing out zingers.”

“Oh? We’re doing zingers now? Cuz…you know…”

“What?”

“When did you start doing jazz hands, Bob?”

“I’ve never done jazz hands.”

“You’re doing them right now.”

“Is this jazz hands?”

“What did you think they were?”

“Sex thing.”

“No, Bob.”

“The way Billy taught me, they are.”

“That goes for everything Billy teaches.”

“Sometimes he teaches lessons.”

“He does.”

“Yeah, yeah. Josh, I’ve thought it over and I’m going to continue doing whatever the hell I feel like.”

“Worked for you so far.”

“Seems that way.”

Souped Up

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Soup, get the hell out of there.

“Heeeeey, man.”

Is that your car?

“Do anything really belong to anyone, man?”

Yes.

“Then: no, man.”

You’re in Colorado. The friendly part, not the scary part. You really should be able to find a couch.

“I have a couple places, man. I just needed to take a nap and a poop, man.”

Stop sleeping and shitting in other people’s…wait, you have a couple places? Meaning what?

“Condo in Denver, little cottage in Aspen.”

Soup, what’s your last name?

“Rothschild, man.”

Goddammit, Soup.

“Keep that under your hat, man.”

Gotcha.

A Pig And A Dog

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“Look at this here pup!”

He’s a cutie.

“She’s furry and won’t stop lickin’ me! Thinkin’ about marryin’ her!”

Oh, you.

“I’m just funnin’ ya. The ol’ Pig likes interracial love, not interspecies shenanigans! Dogs are for petting, not heavy petting!”

How did we get here?

“The hill?”

Forget it.

“Always a pleasure!”

It is.

“For you!”

Yeah.

The Devils And Mike Gordon

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Hey, look at you guys. Both your bands have shows tonight.

“Ass!”

Hey, Billy.

“Drums!”

Mick.

“Do you enjoy art photography?”

Not the way you do it, Mike.

“Who you watching illegally?”

One of you.

“Who?”

The guys who jam, with the guitar player who solos.

“Are you watching Phish, you traitorous little fuck?”

“Drums?”

“YAAAAAAAY!”

Consciously Coupled

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“We’re very conscious!”

Um. Okay. Of what?

“The problems facing society.”

Sure.

“We’re aware of them.”

Right. Conscious. But you still haven’t answered–

“And we’re together.”

“Hi.”

“It’s the two of us.”

Uh-huh. Hence, the alliance. What exactly is it that you–

“I’M BECOMING AWARE OF SOMETHING!”

“Can we do it together?”

“Of course!”

I’m not talking to you two anymore.

Hallways And Means

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I don’t think those are legally pants. Like, if they were imported and needed to be classified for tariff? They would be taxed at the rate for “loose cloth” rather than for “trousers.” They’re definitely from Creepy Ernie’s because they have three or four inseams, and there’s nothing Ern likes more than measuring an inseam.

Anyway, there’s a show tonight, because it is summer and we are Americans, and so the Grateful Dead (Or What’s Left Of ‘Em) is playing somewhere. They’re at Folsom Field* in Boulder, CO, tonight and the show’s being webcasted. Buy it here, or you can listen on SiriusXM Channel 23, or you could steal the pirate feed like a scurvy dog.

The show starts at 6:30 pm Mountain Time, which means I do not know when it starts.

Why are time zones so confusing to you?

Why aren’t they confusing to everyone else?

Terrible answer.

*These will be the first rock shows in 15 years since Dave Matthews blew past the strict curfew and the university stopped booking concerts, once again proving that Dave Matthews ruins everything.

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