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7 Hot Chicks Who Aren’t Hot….

You tell a kid that a dog is called a cat long enough, and she’ll believe it’s a cat. In the same vane, when you’re fed garbage by the press for an extended period of time, you’ll acquire a taste for garbage. To whit, consider these famous women who have somehow been anointed as the … Continue reading »

Monthly DB* ratings ~ June!

We all know them…we may have actually spawned children with one, and we likely have at least one extended family member who’s part of the team. “Douchebags.” Some are easy to spot, thanks to Ed Hardy, Affliction, and an ever-expanding Under Armour collection, they even have their very own fashion line. Others wear the mark … Continue reading »

Baseball and San Francisco

Performance non-withstanding, the West Coast trip by the Rangers certainly brings back some fond memories….as a Texan living in The City (that’s SF talk y’all), the one thing that brought home my Ft. Worth roots was baseball. At the time, that meant going to Oaktown (that’s Oakland talk y’all) for the occasional Rangers vs. A’s … Continue reading »

Dear Adam Sandler….STOP, I Beg of You

Between 1996 and 1998, Adam Sandler released/starred in 3 movies; “Happy Gilmore,” “The Wedding Singer,” and “The Waterboy.” None will show up on a list of Oscar-eligible movies, but these movies will always hold a dear place in my heart as stupidly, insanely funny. Sandler’s mumbly, muted, and consistently funny pop-culture references made for a … Continue reading »

Monthly DB* ratings ~ May!

We all know them…we may actually be friends with some of them, we likely have at least one extended family member who’s part of the team. “Douchebags.” Some are easy to spot, thanks to Tap Out, Ed Hardy, and Affliction, they even have their very own fashion line. Others wear the mark of the “tribe,” … Continue reading »

The Fart Sauna…This is What Guys Do

I’m not proud of what I have to share, but I can tell you that 20 years later I still laugh when reminiscing about the debauchery of my bachelorhood. In the early 1990′s I was a young buck in the big city (San Francisco). My roommate, “Chop” [for the sake of his wife, his children, … Continue reading »