Tuesday, May 31, 2011

The Many Styles of Dirk Nowitzki

I rocked this look when I was like 13 or 14.

Clearly done in the locker room.  No barber would let him look like this.

Olivia Newton John would be proud.

Nice pleats, bro.

Crazy thing is that he is standing still here.

Drunk bros.

How psyched is chubbs here?  Right up on facebook.

Clearly his fashion inspiration.


Blue Steel, for softer, catalog work.
-Big Ran



Let's Go Mavs!

As you already know, Game #1 of the NBA Finals is tonight in Miami. And you already know that Big Ran and I will be cheering for the Dallas Mavericks. As they gear up to face The Three Stooges, here's the playlist I imagine Dirk and the boys might be listening to since they've arrived in America's Wang:

1. "Welcome to Miami"-Will Smith



2. "The Heat is On"- (Glenn Frye)- And they'll be shutting if off, starting tonight!


3. "Glamour Boys"-Living Colour- clearly mocking Bron Bron and D-Bag




4. "Wild Wild West"-The Escape Club-Getting back to their roots in Texas. Plenty of songs out there about Miami, but sometimes the West needs airtime as well!


5. "Crybaby"-Mariah Carey-because we know what's going to happen as soon as a foul is called against the Heat. Look familiar?


6. "Jet Airliner"-Steve Miller Band- Just to get Jason "The Jet" Terry pumped up! (Like he needs our help with his lucky tattoo!)


7. "We Made It"-Linkin Park ft. Busta Rhymes-Yes they did! Much to the dismay of the Lakers and others in the League!


8. "Winner"-Justin Timberlake and Jamie Foxx- This one is especially for Dirk!


9. "Been Caught Stealin'"-Jane's Addiction- This song is appropriate for a couple of reasons. First, we'll be catching the Mavs stealing the ball a lot, and secondly, when they win it all, people will definitely be saying the Mavs "stole" the series from the Heat.


10. "Mama Said Knock You Out"-LL Cool J- Don't call it a comeback, they've been here for years!


There are plenty of other songs as well, we obviously haven't even touched on David Hasselhoff's appearances in the playlist, but this is just a sampling!! Let's go Mavs!!

-KC Jones

10 Musicians that Served in the Military

I wish I saw this yesterday, but just found it on Paste Magazine Online and it is really interesting.  Lots of names you would never expect:


Today, as people run their hands across the engraved marble of our nation’s war memorials, they might be surprised to know that despite the pain associated with the great loss attached to this day, a few of the world’s most famous musicians figured out their destiny sitting in military barracks.
Below, is a list of veterans that may surprise you. These musicians crawled in the mud with the best of em’ before turning their swords into axes—and other assorted musical instruments.
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10. MC Hammer
It’s doubtful this ’80s star was singing “Can’t Touch This,” during basic training. After a failed tryout with the San Francisco Giants, the would-be second basemen considered selling drugs, but joined the Navy instead, according to Ebony. Hammer was a Petty Officer Third Class Aviation Store Keeper in Mountain View, Calif.
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9. Shaggy
Prior to the time he spent denying various infidelities with his reggae hit “It wasn’t Me,” Shaggy served as a Marine during the Gulf War. Military.com said that the experience gave him the push he needed to devote himself more fully to his music.
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8.Mystikal
Sometime before the rapper was encouraging the ladies to “Shake It Fast” he served in Desert Storm. He told MTV,
“Over there eight months. Crazy. I was totally baffled, like, “Why am I here?” I knew why I joined the Army; I was trying to get a little money, get a little card, do a little adventure. “ “Be all that you can be—Man, it was crazy. But if I had to do it again, I couldn’t change it, ’cause it definitely made me what I am.”
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7.Maynard James Keenan of Tool and A Perfect Circle
According to MTVNews, Keenan served in the Army during the early ’80s where he picked up the Maynard moniker before attending Kendall College of Art and Design in Grand Rapids and starting a little band called Tool.
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6.Ice-T
Before his politically fueled rap group or his time fighting crime on NBC’s Law & Order spinoff, Special Victims Unit, Ice-T spent some time as an Army Ranger. He told NPR, “Well, I went to Crenshaw High School.” “After that, I went into the Army. I did four years in the military. And when I came out of the military, I got right into trouble. “
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5.John Coltrane
Jazz genius, John Coltrane was a Navy man. In 1945 Coltrane entered the Navy as a volunteer apprentice seaman and a year later made his first recording with a Navy band called the Melody Masters.
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4.Jerry Garcia
A young troublemaker, The Grateful Dead leader joined the Army with a nonchalant attitude, going AWOL several times. Garcia told Rollingstone, “Yeah, 17. I joined the Army, smuggled my guitar in.”
3.Jimi Hendrix
A very unenthusiastic participant; Jimi Hendrix was forced to spend a very short time in the armed forces. The Smoking Gun obtained Hendrix’s Army file from the National Personnel Records Center in St. Louis. The file contained comments from his sergeant Louis Hoekstra, who said Jimi’s off-duty guitar playing hindered his ability to be a soldier. “This is one of his faults, because his mind apparently cannot function while performing duties and thinking about his guitar,” Hoekstra said.
2.Johnny Cash
The sultan of country music enlisted in the Air Force during the Korean war, where he found his first guitar during his tour of duty in Germany. When his term was over he sold appliances door to door while he tried to make it big in the music biz.
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1.Elvis Presley
The King of The American Dream served in the Army for two years in the late ’50s. Elvis was at the height of his success when he took a break from stardom to join the ranks, and it’s said that when offered, Presley declined any special treatment during his time in the military. In 1960, Elvis was given his Sergeant stripes and honorably discharged soon after. “[Elvis] pulled his weight,” said his platoon leader, William J. Taylor. “He used his head and did his job well. He was one of us. He cared about us. And he got back the respect and friendship he gave everyone else. In several instances, I saw sparks of leadership in Elvis that made me think he could have induced men to follow him into combat, just as his music caused millions of young people to follow him.”
*Update on Mystikal:  We all know he ran into some legal issues, but Wikipedia has all the news:
On June 26, 2003, Michael "Mystikal" Tyler pleaded guilty to sexual battery and extortion. On January 15, 2004, Tyler was sentenced to 6 years in prison after pleading guilty to forcing his hairstylist to perform sex acts. He also admitted to extortion. The rapper and two bodyguards forced the woman to perform oral sex, and accused her of stealing $80,000 in checks. Tyler initially held firm that the incident was consensual. A videotape of the incident was found at his home shortly after the charges were initially made. Negotiations during the trial held the videotape from being entered as evidence and Tyler agreed to the plea bargain offered by the prosecution, avoiding the mandatory life sentence for sexual assault in Louisiana and expecting to receive probation. The case took a twist when the judge viewed the videotape at the sentencing, took into account Tyler's two prior arrests (for drug and gun possession) and had him remanded into custody to begin serving a six-year sentence immediately. Bodyguards Leland "Pokie" Ellis and Vercy "V" Carter also pleaded guilty to sexual battery. In August 2005, while incarcerated on the state sexual battery and extortion charges, Mystikal was charged federally with two misdemeanor counts of failing to file tax returns for 1998 and 1999. On January 12, 2006, he was convicted in federal court of the tax offenses, but was allowed to serve the one-year federal sentence concurrent with his six-year state sentence.Mystikal was incarcerated at Louisiana's Elayn Hunt Correctional Center. On January 19, 2006, Mystikal was denied parole at a parole board hearing. On January 11, 2007, Mystikal was released from custody on the federal misdemeanor tax convictions (as his one-year sentence had expired), but he remained in custody on the six-year sentence for the Louisiana state felony convictions. The news of his release caused confusion among fans who heard the news and mistakenly thought he had been released on parole. He was released January 14, 2010. After his release, Mystikal registered as a sex offender. He currently resides in Prarieville, Louisiana.
After his release Mystikal stated:
I was gone so long, all the things I achieved, all the accolades I attained, it felt like it was a dream. It felt like I'd never done that stuff. But watch how I shake this world up now — I want reparations.

Welcome to Florida, America's Wang


TampaBay.comA 15-year-old New Port Richey boy is accused of fatally stabbing a man at a mud bog after a dispute over engine revving, according to the Levy County Sheriff's Office.
Deputies said Christopher J. Sutherlin stabbed 24-year-old Roderic L. Sparks on Saturday in the mud pit at the Horse Hole Creek mud bogs in Inglis. The stabbing happened at the second annual Redneck Games, a weekend festival. In addition to muddy vehicle races, the festival website advertises events like a tire change competition, blindfolded tent pitching and a sexy mechanical bull.
Deputies were working at the event when patrons notified them about the incident. The crowd blocked the suspect's vehicle, preventing him from leaving the scene, the Levy Sheriff's Office said.
Levy deputies said the incident began when Sutherlin's father started arguing with Sparks about revving his engine. Sutherlin's father threw a beer can at Sparks, which led to a fight, deputies said.
Sparks was "getting the best" of the fight and the younger Sutherlin jumped in, stabbing Sparks in the upper torso, deputies said.
He was taken to a Crystal River hospital, where he died.
Deputies located the knife in the mud pit on Sunday.
Sutherlin, who lives in Sabalwood at River Ridge off DeCubellis Road, faces a manslaughter charge.
His family could not be reached Monday, and Levy County authorities did not release additional information.
There is literally no other place this story could possibly take place other than Florida.  I imagine Central and Western Florida and the Panhandle to be a combination of every episode of Cops, a redneck competition, and smell like stale Busch mixed with Drakkar Noir.  
This was the ad on the website for the Redneck Competition, but I don't see where they offer stabbings from 15 year olds:

-Big Ran

I Finally Got Some Closure

After being left in suspense for so long, I finally saw the much anticipated squeal to the original cliffhanger this weekend.  I am not talking about Kung Fu Panda 2, The Hangover 2, Harry Potter, or Twilight.  I watch sports and reruns of "The Office" on My TV (a local MA channel) pretty much every night.  So, if you watch NESN and/or My TV, you have probably had your share of local car and furniture commercials, ads for online colleges where you can take classes in your pajamas, ads for UTI (no, not a urinary tract infection P.S.A., but an automotive school), and many other classics.

One of my favorites is the Certain Dri Deodorant commercial:



Would you get a load of that ad?!  Perfect.  We have a blonde bimbo who isn't afraid to tell people she has a sweating problem.  Don't get me wrong, there are days when the anti-perspirant doesn't really take, but I don't tell strangers at a wedding or party about it.  Then we have Dr. Douche and his glasses and the fact that he is a doctor is "cool" according to this gold digging bimbo.  All around awesome.

Well, I always wondered what happened  to these two and this weekend I found out.  I am having trouble finding the newest ad, but in it, the two are dating, she is still a major bimbo, but she doesn't sweat excessively anymore.  All-in-all, we all get to feel good about this sweaty love story.  I just wonder what happens in the next commercial...

What happens when the bimbo's pits adjust to Certain Dri and even Certain Dri can't contain the sweat anymore.  I mean the doctor has to dump her right?  I don't feel that this relationship was destined to last long because she is clearly dumb as rocks and Dr. Douche doesn't want to deal with excess sweat.  Why should he have to do that, HE'S A DOCTOR!

Even the Certain Dri website is having trouble with the newest commercial.  So, as soon as it is up, I will post it.  I don't want to keep anyone in suspense.

-Big Ran

KC Jones Thoughts: If she does in fact hit a wall with the Certain Dri and nothing else works, she could always just go to UTI and become a truck driver. No one cares if they sweat, right??? 

Tuesday Trivia...

Well, 2011 has been rough for New England sports fans thus far:

*The Patriots, led by Tinseltown Tommy, were knocked out of the playoffs in the first round. Some were surprised, I was not. Click here if you don't know why I feel this way.....

*A well oiled machine until mid February, The Celtics were dismantled at the hands of  their leader, Danny Ainge and then bounced in Round 2 of the playoffs.

*The Red Sox got off to a horrific start, but have started to recover nicely and their fans will remain cautiously optimistic for the remainder of the season.

What does this have to do with "Tuesday Trivia", you ask? Well, I'm curious, what has this woman been doing since the Celtics were eliminated?
JUST KIDDING! Well, kind of, I do wonder what's she up to, but my trivia concerns The Boston Bruins. The Bruins have been the one bright spot for New England fans as far as playoff performances are concerned. As you already know (unless you are Amish), the Bruins took care of business and are headed to the NHL Finals to compete for the Stanley Cup against the Vancouver Schmucks, oops, I mean, Canucks.

This brings me to the trivia for today. I, for one, do not know much about hockey and I've always wondered:

1. Who exactly is this "Lord Stanley" I keep hearing about?
2. What is the back story behind the "Stanley Cup"?

This IS a picture of the Stanley Cup, but it is NOT a picture of Lord Stanley!

So, I've done a little research and found a great blog that answers all of my questions and gives even more information! So, check out "The Lucky Puck Hockey Blog" and read the post. Yes, you have to link over to the blog to get the answers! It's well worth it, it's very informative, interesting, and I'm loving the name of the blog!

Let's Go Bruins!


 -KC Jones

Irrational Rant...Topless Dancers (or Gardners, or 'Barbecue-rs', etc)

Ok, so the summer months are officially here and with them comes many great things: trips to the beach, outdoor beverages, time spent poolside, and many other outdoor activities. Sounds pretty good, right? Well, like the old saying goes, if it sounds too good to be true, it probably is! The summer's luster was slightly lost for me this weekend as I drove around noticing too many out of shape men waltzing around topless.
 
I know that topless men are a societal norm, but I truly believe that certain standards need to be met before a man can wander around semi-nude in public. With the exception of nude beaches, women can never be topless in public without possible legal consequences, so I don't want to hear the whining. If you resemble an African tribeswoman from a National Geographic special, you need to be covered up---especially at a cookout or other event where people are trying to eat!  Here's a quick little guide for all our "Takeover" readers. Feel free to share this decision tree with the men in your life or vicinity who may need guidance.

Men, answer the following questions honestly and proceed accordingly:

1. Do you have moobs? Moobs=Man Boobs. A 'moob' is anything FLABBY, size of an 'A' cup or over. Moobs are NOT pecs, pecs are muscular and not offensive.  If the answer to question 1 is "yes", please keep your shirt on and find a trusted female friend to take you bra shopping. Because if we have to wear them, then why don't you?  If your answer is "no", make sure you're being honest with yourself and, if so, proceed to question #2.
Absolutely not! The only thing that would make this worse is a speedo and some chest hair!
2. Do you look like you are pregnant? I'm not talking about a little spill over or a slight muffin top, because we've all got issues.  I'm talking about a gut that would make people question your due date. If the answer to question 2 is "yes",  put your shirt on and keep it on unless you're in the privacy of your own home. If your answer is "no", please double check with a trusted friend of family member. If the answer is still "no", proceed to question #3.
Are you having a boy or a girl? Maybe both....

3. Do you look like you are wearing a sweater, even when you're topless? If your answer is "yes", there are several options for you: waxing, shaving, or another form of hair removal. Should you choose to be defiant towards my suggestions, you know what you must do. Yup! Get that shirt back on your body! I can only imagine that you'd want to opt for hair removal as the hair, along with the shirt, will only make things more uncomfortable and hot. Listen, it's not your fault if you're hairy, but it IS your fault if you choose to do nothing about it. A quick side note here: a little hair is fine and normal, so if that's your situation, and you've answered "no" to questions 1 & 2, rock on topless.  If you look like this, expect a citizen's arrest if I catch you sans shirt:
**Also, should you look like this dude, please stay out of any pool that's not your own---or else you should expect to pick up the bill once someone is called to repair the filter!

In summary, no one is perfect, but there are some who are so imperfect that they need to remain adequately covered in public. Unfortunately, those are the people who usually lack modesty and have no trouble letting it all hang out, literally! So, if you look like you're pregnant and/or ready to nurse or like you wandered off the set of "Planet of the Apes", cover that junk up! If not, you'll be victimizing anyone with a working sense of sight and ruining an otherwise joyous time of year for the general public.

-KC Jones

*Big Ran Note:  I would say that in general, Dads do not care what they look like, and will pop that shirt of at any point.  Personally, sometimes I don't want to pop the shirt of if I haven't gone to the gym for a while and feel a little doughy, but I don't have moobs going or anything.  Plus, right now, If I popped the shirt off on a really sunny day I would blind people with the light reflecting off of me.  I look like Powder right now.

Monday, May 30, 2011

Happy Memorial Day!

On a serious note, we here at "The Takeover" would like to thank all of our servicemen and women for their selflessness, bravery, and dedication. It's easy to forget sometimes, but without them, we would not enjoy all of the freedoms we experience daily. So, thank you very much to all of you!

On a lighter note, I'd like to help everyone celebrate this Memorial Day.  Here's an appropriately themed video. As an added bonus, it's one of Big Ran's favorite songs by one of his favorite artists (besides Nickelback, of course) :



-KC Jones

Friday, May 27, 2011

Committment....

Jason Terry knew it before any of us did- 2011 was the year for the Mavericks....he was so sure, he got inked to prove it...yes, you're seeing the NBA Championship Trophy tattooed on his right bicep!

My favorite part of the story, was teammate DeShawn Stevenson calling him crazy for doing this. Has anyone even SEEN DeShawn Stevenson? Take a look at some of his artwork...is he paying homage to Lincoln for freeing the slaves? Just sayin'....
I can't wait to see Stevenson get into LeBron's head....I have a feeling we might be seeing a lot of this:
GO MAVS!

-KC Jones

*Big Ran Note:  I love Jason Terry.  I have looked long and hard for any video or type of  proof that this actually happened, but apparently Al Gore hadn't invented the internet yet in 1999.  Anyway, in the spring of 1999, Jason Terry was part of one of those college basketball all star challenge weekends that brough the best men's and women's players together for some competitions.  The Jet was in the three point contest and made it to the final against a woman.  She ended up winning and when Terry was being interviewed afterwards, the reporter asked him how he felt losing to a woman.  She was obviously looking for him to say something stupid, but he responded with my favorite quote of all time:  "I seen her stroke, and its all flame."  To this day that remains my favorite quote.  Let's go Mavs.

LET'S GO MAVS! LET'S GO MAVS!



















Unfortunately, the Heat came back to snatch a victory from the Bulls yet again to win the East and head to the Finals.  At this point, the only thing sane people can do is hope the Mavs go buck wild all over the Heat's a$$es.  I still really wish there had been a game six for the Cs against the Heat and I was in the building.  I definitely would have used the Chappelle line and told LeEgo that his mother wears underwear with d!ck holes in them.



-Big Ran

Thursday, May 26, 2011

That's it for Me, Goodnight Everybody!

There is no topping that last post, so we're heading out on a high note.  See you tomorrow everybody!



-Big Ran

I Love My Commute, Part II

So, yesterday morning's commute turned out to be more interesting than I had planned. Thanks to the suggestions supplied by Big Ran's earlier post, I was able to handle things in much calmer way than my primal instincts would have otherwise dictated.

Let me set the scene for you: So, I'm in my car, breezing down the Massachusetts Turnpike, listening to Puff Daddy and the Family's "No Way Out" CD. That CD is a masterpiece and I can only hope that one day rap music returns to the splendor of the late 1990's. (RIP B.I.G. & Pac), but I digress. Anyway, I was in a good mood. It was nice and sunny, I had the sunroof open, and it was humpday (two days away from Friday and two days better than Monday!). As I put my blinker on to vacate the Pike at Exit #13, that's when the chaos ensued.

Traffic was backed up all the way onto the Pike, so we were at a dead stop. As all of the cars finally began to creep along to the ONE LANE part of the exit, (prior to where is explodes into multiple lanes of potential vehicular homicide) I hear someone laying on their horn. I looked in my rearview mirror, wondering who the crazy ass was, because, like I said, traffic was slow and you can blare on your horn all you want, but it's not going to help. To my surprise (because "All About the Benjamins" was playing in my Honda, drowning out the background noise), I noticed the woman in back of me, in her Nissan, pretty much on top of my car, flipping out. She's screaming and swearing and doing all sorts of crazy motions with her arms. Had it not been for the furrowed brow and yelling (I could read her lips), I may have thought she was Jazzercising. She was trying to pull up next to me when it was only one lane!
She's ugly, but the real thing was even worse!
It was at that moment, I decided to employ a variation of Big Ran's method for dealing with Road Ragers. I looked back into my rear-view and waved to her and smiled. Eventually, she somehow ended up next to me, but I think half of her car was up on the barrier between the road and the grass. Her window was rolled down, and she went insane! The mental midget dropped the C word! All the while, despite my urge to jump out of the car and beat her with my snow brush, I smiled and waved, and motioned to her that she should try to pull ahead of me. This was particularly infuriating to her because the person in front of me was NOT directly in front of me and the person in front of them wasn't in line with them either. The zig-zag formation in the one lane was really disrupting her ability to blow right by us.
And then it happened. She threw her arms up in the air with her hands in claw like formations, motioning as though she was going to scratch me from a distance. The only comparison I can make it to an angry, retarded bear. At this moment, I began laughing and rolled down my window and stated, "You're so pretty!". This was the end for her. The C word was totally dropped again, and she tried to speed off as we were getting to the point where the road opened ever so slightly, only to be trapped behind another car.


This broad was a BEAST! She clearly wasn't in a rush to get to work, unless of course she worked in a sewer or in the woods, so I'm not sure WHAT was going on. Her hair was piled up on her head looking like it hadn't been washed in days. Her sunglasses were tangled up in that nest and her skin resembled a well worn leather bag. She had hot pink and black fake nails (yes, she was THAT close to my car) that totally would have tore me to shreds had she reached me when she was role playing a bear. That being said, I have no idea what inspired her to act like that---the only thing I can imagine is that she might have been late in going to pick up her pimp OR for her methadone clinic appointment. 

Thank you, Big Ran, for inspiring me to take "the high road" with this trick and a shout out to Puff Daddy and the Family for providing the soundtrack for these shenanigans. Miss you BIG!

-KC Jones

P.S. The irony is at one point, I was listening to the song "Can't Nobody Hold Me Down" and I'm pretty sure the lyrics sum up her mindset perfectly...."Can't nobody take my pride, can't nobody hold me down.....oh no, I've got to keep on moving"...That's right Beastmaster, you've got to keep on moving---and nobody is gonna take your pride, because you clearly have none!



*Big Ran Note:  I know nobody can see me right now, but I am slowly clapping in my POE.

BRA-F*CKING-VO!

Irrational Rant...Line Creepers



This rant was inspired by the broad behind me in line this afternoon, when I was buying my lunch.  This has absolutely happened more than once, but I'll focus on today's events.

We have a cafe/cafeteria at work and I often head over there to grab something to eat before bringing it back to my office to have lunch with my peeps.  I like to beat the crowd and get there right at or before noon, but today I was working on something (probably the blog) and couldn't get there until 12:30 and it was packed.  Surprisingly the line wasn't too long, but I grabbed a pre-made sandwich and jumped into line.  First, this woman walked into line right in front of me, but I could tell she was just clueless and she eventually got out of line and back in behind me. So as people check out and move up, every time the line budges, her styrofoam plate hits my left elbow because apparently, every time the line moves one inch, she has to move at least two. Now, thankfully, I was in a pretty good mood; its a nice day, its Thursday, so I will let it slide.  However, on her end, why would you want your plate of food touching a stranger's arm.  I sure as hell wouldn't want someone's nasty elbow in my soup.

My favorite line creeper story was from my friend Erin a few years back.  She was at a supermarket and in line with her cart.  The woman behind her kept moving up and hitting Erin in the back with her cart.  So, the first time, Erin turns around and just gives her a look.  The second time, she turns around and says, "Excuse me, could you be more careful with your cart?"  The third time, she turns around and kicks the front of the cart so it pushes the woman back and says, "You wanna see what happens if you hit me a fourth time?"  Awesome.  That's how you ride on a line creeper.  Erin is a gansta.

On another note, I also had a couple of business casual bros that were separated by me and the line creeper trying to have a conversation in line around us.  I f-ing hate that too.  Don't have a public conversation with non-related parties between you, then look at me like I'm eavesdropping.  Trust me, you are not nearly important or entertaining enough for me to want to listen to, in fact, I would love it if you would just STFU until I am gone.

-Big Ran

PS:  Obligatory Ice Cube quote:  "Why the f*ck we goin' in when there's b!tches in line?"

KC Jones note: I couldn't have said it better myself Big Ran. HOLLLAAA!!!

Lunchtime Look-a-Like

Inspired by Big Ran's post, I would like to present Courtney Love and Lady Gaga as 'twiny twin twins':


Dude looks like a lady! (Ironic caption, as you'll later realize)
This mess IS a lady...

So many similarities--
1. Both bleached blondes with nice teeth
2. Both are capable of looking either really good or really gross.
3. Both enjoy walking around in interesting outfits (and sometimes barely anything at all).
4. Many times, they appear to be under the influence of something other than just creative juices.
5. Both smoke cigarettes.
6. Both are singers.
7. They each have had their share of controversy, but are no doubt very talented.....
Both enjoy getting made up!
Courtney looking like a classy lady!

Pretty "Lady"!



I'd also like to present a couple of other people Courtney might be related to. Please note that these two were NOT original ideas, I stumbled upon them while trying to prove out my theory above:


And, finally:
-KC Jones

Headlines of the Year!

One day, two headlines that jump right off the page.  However, can we please get some more pictures?  I mean pictures are worth a thousand words and in these cases, they may be worth more.

The first, from Chicago (pic from the NY Daily News and the first story I saw was from Channel 10 in Tampa (emphasis is mine):

Big-breasted Woman at Chicago Trial Spurs Objection

Daddy like!
A Chicago lawyer says his opponent in a small claims case is using an unfair tactic by 
sitting a buxom woman next to him at counsel's table.


Attorney Thomas Gooch says the woman's sole purpose "is to draw the attention of the jury 
away from the relevant proceedings" -- a dispute over a used carHe asks Cook County 
Circuit Judge Anita Rivkin-Carothers to order the woman to sit in the gallery with other 
spectators.


In responding to the pretrial motion, attorney Dmitry N. Feofanov said the woman is his 
paralegal assistant and contends Gooch cites no "good faith legal argument" why she can't 
sit at counsel's table. Feofanov, who in the past has described himself as a "consumer 
protection lawyer," asked Rivkin-Carothers to impose sanctions on Gooch for his motion.

Gooch told the Chicago Daily Law Bulletin he wasn't objecting to the woman because she is 
buxom, but because he doesn't think she is a paralegal.

"Personally, I like large breasts," he said. "However, I object to somebody I don't think is 
a qualified paralegal sitting at the counsel table -- when there's already two lawyers there -- 
dressed in such a fashion  as to call attention to herself."

Gooch said he and Feofanov have faced off in mandatory arbitration. At the time, he objected 
to the woman sitting at the counsel table and arbitrators asked her to leave, he said.

Feofanov said he "didn't believe it is professional to try a case in the press." However, he 
turned over public documents on the case to the Daily Law Bulletin.

According to Feofanov, the paralegal, who the Law Bulletin says is identified in documents as 
Daniella Atencia, has been paid as a paralegal in two court orders by Cook County judges. 
Both times, the rate for the paralegal was $115 an hour.

For Headline #2 I will work on some pics like I did for the last story, true journalism from The Takeover 
today:


Man says pants, car missing after 'liaison' with big-thighed woman in Fort Pierce


TC PalmThe tale of "misfortune" began with a trip to Fort Pierce and a woman with "real big thighs."


Mixed in the plot were an hourly "lodging establishment" and gin drinks. In the end, a 24-year-old man told police his silver trousers, borrowed rental car, cash and other items went missing.
That, according to statements in a recently released police report, is what played out about a week ago in the Sunrise City.
A 30-year-old man told Fort Pierce police he lent his rented Dodge Avenger May 19 to his 24-year-old friend, who he said "encountered some misfortune" and the car was stolen.
The friend, a Vero Beach resident, said he borrowed the vehicle about 5 p.m. and drove to Fort Pierce to meet a "female acquaintance." When he arrived, the woman he was supposed to meet didn't answer the phone.
Seeking "female companionship," the man drove to a park at North 13th Street and Avenue M where he saw females "'hanging out.'"
He spied a woman in her early to mid 20s with "real big thighs" and a light complexion. They ended up in the Dodge, and the man said they "talked for about an hour before he 'talked her out of her pants.'"
They drove to a "lodging establishment" that rents rooms by the hour, and he gave the woman with "real big thighs" $30 for a room.
Both imbibed several drinks containing gin, which is created by distilling rye or other grains with juniper berries and which some mix with tonic or use in making martinis.
The man got intoxicated and they engaged in a "liaison," the nature of which was not detailed in the report, before falling asleep.
When he woke, the woman with "real big thighs" was missing, as were his rental car keys, silver trousers, gold bracelet, watch, $282 in cash and the Dodge Avenger.
The man said he didn't give the woman with "real big thighs" permission to take the vehicle or anything else.
The man's silver pants, valued at about $50, were size 36, and the report didn't indicate whether they'd fit a woman with "real big thighs."
-Big Ran