Because it's a Monday, and because watching and posting this is more fun than making the beds...I give you, Alex Trebek, drunk. I never knew there were such cracks in that cool Jeaopardy exterior. Now we know. Happy Monday.
Showing posts with label drunken shenanigans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drunken shenanigans. Show all posts
Monday, June 13, 2011
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Alexander Hamilton Hates Aaron Burr
I know it's a little early for your 4th of July present, but since the idgets in my neighborhood think it's time for fireworks already, I might as well let Uncle Sam drop this down your chimney.
Here, my friends, is a drunken history lesson*. Really. Starring Juno's Michael Cera.
Here, my friends, is a drunken history lesson*. Really. Starring Juno's Michael Cera.
*I've become aware that this video isn't always playing as it should. Stupid not-YouTube people. If you can't view it above, go to this link to see it directly:
Now if only they could capture that kind of magic in a bottle for network television, then we'd have something real to consider at Emmy time. I wonder if PBS has heard about these guys. Faboo.
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Saturday, June 7, 2008
Hey-ey Hockeytown!
Hooray for the 2008 Stanley Cup Champions - the Detroit Red Wings!
My hometown boys did a phenomenal job this season (just as long as I promised to not watch any of the games....it turns out I'm a jinx). They clinched their Stanley Cup win on Wednesday night in a match against the Pittsburgh Penguins.
But that's not the real story, here. At least, it's not the real funny story here.
You see, my Wings love to par-tay. More than once in the past couple days, I've seen them take the microphones away from local reporters interviewing them, just so they could drunkenly start slurring sweet nothings to a chuckling tv audience.
And that's all before they headed off to celebrate at Cheli's Chili in downtown Detroit - a local restaurant/bar owned by Red Wings defenseman Chris Chelios. Once at the restaurant, my wonderfully drunk hockey heroes ascended to the roof of the restaurant - and in the act of events still unexplained - they accidentally dropped the Stanley Cup off of the roof of the building. Way to go, guys!
Apparently the cup handler had to be called in for emergency repairs to a sizable dent in the side of the cup. Worry not, though; the cup has been repaired and is (almost) good as new.
I don't think I could be any prouder of those guys if I tried.
My hometown boys did a phenomenal job this season (just as long as I promised to not watch any of the games....it turns out I'm a jinx). They clinched their Stanley Cup win on Wednesday night in a match against the Pittsburgh Penguins.
But that's not the real story, here. At least, it's not the real funny story here.
You see, my Wings love to par-tay. More than once in the past couple days, I've seen them take the microphones away from local reporters interviewing them, just so they could drunkenly start slurring sweet nothings to a chuckling tv audience.
And that's all before they headed off to celebrate at Cheli's Chili in downtown Detroit - a local restaurant/bar owned by Red Wings defenseman Chris Chelios. Once at the restaurant, my wonderfully drunk hockey heroes ascended to the roof of the restaurant - and in the act of events still unexplained - they accidentally dropped the Stanley Cup off of the roof of the building. Way to go, guys!
Apparently the cup handler had to be called in for emergency repairs to a sizable dent in the side of the cup. Worry not, though; the cup has been repaired and is (almost) good as new.
I don't think I could be any prouder of those guys if I tried.
Labels:
drunken shenanigans,
hockey,
hockeytown,
red wings,
stanley cup
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