Tuesday, August 22, 2006

K-Billy's Super Sounds of the Seventies presents...

While I'm sure the interweb will be inundated with instant analysis of the bloodletting that just occurred in Boston (someone make sure Jim Caple and Bill Simmons are still alive), I thought I'd avoid having to actually come up with any creative prose and just let the clip above do the recap for me. Wanna take a guess which guy is the Red Sox?

12 comments:

T.J. said...

And Rob, despite what you might think, I am still rooting for the Red Sox to make the playoffs, because a 5 game trouncing in the regular season does nothing to wash away the taste of 2004. So tell your boys to get their asses in gear...I see Baltimore, Kansas City and Tampa Bay on that schedule 11 more times, no more crapping the bed against those chumps.

T.J. said...

Oh yeah, I love YouTube...

rob said...

you'd like that, wouldn't you? beating up on an inferior opponent to make you feel good about yourself. typical yankee bullies.

Whitney said...

Wait, now, so is Michael Madsen the Yankee? The guy who got cocky and danced around instead of doing the job right, resulting in his getting blown away before the goal was reached? An interesting bit of foreshadowing, perhaps, TJ?

And clearly-no-future cop, who killed Mr. White before fading out himself, that must be Oakland or Minnesota or some team like that in the playoffs? And everyone knocks each other off and there seems to be no winner in this whole picture, so maybe the only winner comes from another film, or another league, perhaps? Hmmm?

I like the way you think, Teej.

T.J. said...

Way to take that ball and run with it Lester...

rob said...

i like you teejay. always have.

T.J. said...

Robbie, I'm getting a little worried about you...

SAMO said...

Nice Clip. Res Dogs what a movie!

rob said...

i was going with the tarantino thing - you'll get it in a minute.

T.J. said...

It was only a matter of time before some donkey tried this

Geoff said...

I'm gonna wait for the DVD...

T.J. said...

I think Sam Jackson is leaving you a voicemail as we speak.