Yesterday, I posted the YouTube clip of my TV appearance from last week. As avid YouTubers know, when you finish watching a video, it provides some links to \”related videos.\”

Here is one of the videos that is somehow \”related\” to mine. Please enjoy \”Sexy Cats\” by \”Cutewithchris.\”

Here\’s my Here and Now commentary for this week. It discusses the Wisconsin Fair Employment Act, which prevents employers from considering arrest or conviction record when making hiring or firing decisions. I could go on for hours on this topic, but I only get 90 seconds.

As a side note, I have to give a lot of credit to the folks at Wisconsin Public Television – they have never prevented me from saying anything I wanted on the air. Every now and then, they\’ll make a suggestion with regard to clarity, but they\’ve never edited content – even when it\’s clear that they think they\’re putting a lunatic on the air.

I know public broadcasting takes a beating from conservatives, but I can say that in my experience, the people at WPT have been a joy to work with. And the fact that they give me the occasional outlet to speak my mind shows that at least on the state level, they are looking for some kind of ideological balance.

The folks at College Humor have created the \”unaired\” 1994 pilot for 24.

It\’s meant to be a parody, I\’m sure, but it\’s actually better than any 3 minute segment in the last two seasons of 24. Enjoy.

There’s stupid.

There’s Love Boat stupid.

And then there’s this.

It’s not like the Minnesota Vikings organization doesn’t have enough strikes against it already – terrible weather, an awful stadium, a clueless head coach. But now they’re the team that fines you for going to your grandmother’s funeral.

I’m sure that will be a big part of their sales pitch to free agents in the offseason:

\”It\’s 45 below here, we play on concrete floors under a huge trash bag ceiling, our coach has more mustache than brain and we\’ve shut down our employee sex boat daytrip program. Oh, and if someone in your family dies don\’t even think about paying your respects or it will cost you a game check. So would you like to sign with us for five years or six?\”

Karmic justice demands the Packers win on Sunday by at least 3 touchdowns.

SATURDAY UPDATE: The awesome power of Atomic Trousers strikes again. The Vikings are giving Troy Williamson back his game check.

One of the most annoying annual traditions in the National Football League generally takes place in South Florida some time in October or November and involves a bunch of old men and several bottles of champagne.

No, it’s not an AARP special at the Doll House in Ft. Lauderdale, it’s the fawning media coverage given to members of the 1972 Miami Dolphins when the last undefeated team in the NFL loses its first game of the year.

The 1972 Dolphins are the only undefeated championship team in the modern era of the NFL, capping off a 17-0 season with a win in Super Bowl VII. Each year when the last undefeated team in the NFL falls, members of that team celebrate and get their 15 annual minutes of fame when TV crews cover the “story” of a bunch of old guys drinking champagne. Hooray.

Many think the 9-0 New England Patriots represent the best chance since 1972 for a perfect season. They won their first eight games in decisive fashion, scoring more than 34 points in each contest and outscoring their opponents by an average of more than 26 points a game. They won their ninth game last Sunday with a fourth-quarter comeback on the road against the undefeated defending Super Bowl champion Indianapolis Colts.

Perhaps feeling his legacy and his record threatened, Don Shula – the coach of the 1972 Dolphins – made news this week by saying that if New England runs the table, history should mark their accomplishment (which, with a Super Bowl title would be a 19-0 season) with an asterisk because New England head coach Bill Belichick was busted earlier this season violating NFL rules prohibiting teams from videotaping opposing coaches giving signals.

I have but one thing to say to Mr. Shula: “Shut up and go away, Al Bundy.”

Shula and his fellow 1972 Dolphins are guilty of the oldest and saddest failing of former athletes – refusing to leave gracefully. (Note: this does not apply to former Dallas Cowboys, whose oldest and saddest failing is getting caught with 213 pounds of pot in their car).

Did New England’s coach cheat? Yes.

Did he get caught? Yes.

Did he get punished? Yes. (The NFL fined Belichick $500,000 and stripped the Patriots of their first-round pick in the 2008 draft).

Do Belichick’s actions have any impact whatsoever on what his players have been doing each week on the field? Hell no.

All Shula has done with his recent comments is reveal himself to be the saddest sort of sports legends – the kind who won’t let go. Like Al Bundy getting himself through the day by flashing back to his high school glory on the gridiron, Don Shula obviously lives for that day each fall when he gets to wax poetic about his 1972 title and bask in the glow of a few more minutes of sports relevance.

Needless to say, I am rooting for the Patriots to complete a perfect season, if for no other reason than to get Al Bundy and the rest of 1972 Dolphins off my TV for good.

But perhaps Shula’s desperation to stay in the spotlight is understandable. After all, it was the Belichick-led Patriots who broke the 1972-1973 Dolphins’ record of 18 consecutive wins when they won 21 straight games in 2003-2004 and the Dolphins organization Shula once led has become the laughingstock of the NFL.

Miami is currently winless at 0-8, starts some guy named Cleo at quarterback and many of the same experts who think New England has a chance to go undefeated this year believe Miami could make history of their own by losing their last eight games and finishing the year winless.

One of those last eight games will be a trip to Foxboro, Massachusetts to play the New England Patriots. Yes, the same Patriots their legendary former coach ticked off by suggesting the use of a typographical symbol to preserve his own personal place in history. As a result, what was likely going to be a run-of-the-mill 45-3 Patriots rout could well rival the historic 73-0 beating the Chicago Bears put on the Washington Redskins in the 1940 NFL title game. Thanks, Coach!

In addition to a perfect season for New England, I’m also rooting for a perfect season for Miami – 0-16.

The last NFL team to go an entire season without a win was the 1976 Tampa Bay Buccaneers. (Ironically, for my purposes, the closest they came to a win that year was a 23-20 loss to the Don Shula-coached Dolphins). Maybe someone will send a TV crew to film members of that Tampa team popping open the bubbly in celebration if Miami succeeds in supplanting them as the worst team in NFL history. And maybe someone will ask Don Shula to comment – we know he loves seeing himself on TV.

A FINAL WORD ABOUT COACH SHULA: I do wonder how he balances his ownership of a chain of steakhouses (you can see his website here, including a welcome video of footage from a contest to see who could eat a three-pound steak fastest) with his role as a celebrity weight-loss pitchman for Nutrisystem. Even if New England knocks his perfect season out of the record book, he’ll still hold the title for undefeated celebrity dietary hypocrisy, no asterisk needed.

UPDATE – THURSDAY MORNING: Don Shula is evidently a reader of Atomic Trousers. Moments ago, he started the damage control/backtracking on ESPN Radio. Kneel before the power of this blog!

The regular host of Atomic Trousers contacted me to ask if I\’d be willing to provide the occasional dollop of content to pick up the slack while he devotes his time to the jet-setting world of punditry and shopping for sweater vests.

I am more than happy to oblige and accepted his offer before he could sober up.

So thanks to his laziness and busy schedule, you\’ll now be stuck with me every now and again. Look for my first official offering to this interweb thingy tomorrow morning.

Enjoy.

One of my favorite hobbies is sitting around the house and bitching incessantly about what a cultural cesspool MTV is. Is there really no market for a music television station geared towards people who have actually read a book?

Thus, imagine my surprise yesterday when I flipped by \”MHD\” (the MTV/VH1 high-definition channel) to see they were playing a little-known documentary about one of my favorite musicians, Nick Drake. Very little is known about Drake, as he rarely played live and never gave interviews. No video of him in his adult years exists.

Drake began making albums in England in 1969 as a 21-year old. He recorded three outstanding albums that went virtually unheard during his life. In 1972, suffering from debilitating depression, he moved back home with his parents. In 1974, he overdosed on depression medication, killing himself.

It was only after he had been dead for a decade that his music was discovered and widely distributed. In the documentary, his sister points out that he often felt unappreciated because he was making these great albums that nobody was listening to – and that may have contributed to his withdrawal from the world. It\’s ironic that he finally began receiving the credit he deserved well after his death – a death brought on, in part, by the lack of appreciation he felt. Since his death, his albums routinely show up on \”best all-time albums\” lists, and he is frequently cited as one of the most influential musicians in modern music.

Aside from being such a sad story, it still amazes me how his music came to be known essentially as the result of a fluke. Here you have a musician who thought he was too talented for the world in which he lived – and it drove him to his own death. And yet many of the songs he recorded alone, on a tape recorder, nearly 40 years ago now resonate with listeners across the world. It\’s almost possible to see the hole in music created by his death, that will go unfilled.

Through the magic of YouTube, the documentary \”A Skin Too Few\” can be seen at the following links:

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5

Just a warning: not exactly the most uplifting of films ever created.

Also, some fans have set up a MySpace page, where some of Drake\’s songs can be heard.

One of the things I love most about the History Channel is the fact that they\’ve covered Hitler\’s life so completely, they\’re now left reporting on some really arcane aspects of his life.

For instance, in a documentary called \”High Hitler,\” it was revealed that Hitler suffered from extreme constipation, and therefore, uncontrollable flatulence.

From the documentary description:

But the Fuhrer himself was an appalling hypochondriac who abused laxatives and suffered for much of his life from stomach cramps and embarrassing flatulence. And that was simply the start.

It looks like this has been reported elsewhere. In fact, one website reports:

A rabid hypochondriac, he would also examine his own feces on a regular basis and administer himself camomile enemas.

I\’ll spare you all the obvious \”Hitler\” and \”gas\” jokes. There certainly isn\’t anything funny about the Fuhrer.

However, this does set a troubling precedent. If someone does a documentary about me after I\’m dead, how do I make sure details like this stay out? Sure, I have the benefit of not slaughtering millions in attempting to create a master race, but some of my post-burrito stories are pretty funny.

Last night, the Republican presidential candidates debated in Florida. Finally, the debates are starting to heat up a little bit with candidates sniping at each other.

I am still completely undecided as to which candidate I’ll support. By the time the Wisconsin primary rolls around, it’ll probably be decided for me, anyway. From my perspective, the debate between the candidates is over. The only debate that matters now is the argument each GOP voter will have within themselves to decide how much they can tolerate in each candidate.

That being said, here are my thoughts on the candidates last night:

Mitt Romney: Mitt Romney wants to be president, and he’s willing to say the words “Ronald Reagan” as many times as it takes to make that happen. Watching Romney’s calculated and rehearsed schtick actually makes my skin crawl – I’m 100% convinced that if I vote for him, I’ll get a free set of steak knives in the mail.

Obviously, his big downside is his consistent support for Democratic positions while running for office in Massachusetts. Now he claims he has had an epiphany and recants all of his previous positions. During the debate, he consistently blames all of his lefty positions on having a Democratic legislature. Fortunately, if elected president, he will still be able to blame Ted Kennedy when he signs a bunch of crappy lefty bills.

Fred Thompson’s Skeleton: Thompson is asked whether he’s too lazy to be president. The problem is, he has to be woken up to hear the question. He ticks off a list of his accomplishments, to prove that he’s not lazy. He then collapses from fatigue after going through the whole list. I figure this will be a good strategy the next time my wife accuses me of being lazy – I’ll list all of my lifetime accomplishments starting with the ribbon I received in 3rd grade soccer.

John McCain: It really is a shame McCain has become such a retread. He has a sharp mind and a quick wit, and he is clearly an American military hero. He wins the “line of the night” contest with several pre-rehearsed zingers. Unfortunately, his positions on campaign finance reform and other measures have euthanized his appeal with Republicans. Nobody trusts him – plus, I think a lot of people secretly think he’s too old and in too ill health to serve out a term.

Ron Paul: Time to go make a sandwich.

Duncan Hunter: Answers a question about terrorism in Turkey with an explanation of lasers and missiles in Alaska – which I am 90% sure is the plot of an old “Battlestar Galactica” episode.

Mike Huckabee: Everyone’s favorite Vice Presidential candidate. I really like him – he looks relaxed and confident, and throws in the occasional joke to lighten things up. I would LOVE to support him if he can establish himself as a first-tier candidate, which is a terrible thing to say. It would be like a girl in high school saying she would want to date me if only I were just a little more popular. But I only get one vote.

Tom Tancredo: Ironically, during one of his anti-immigration rants, four Mexicans slipped into the country hiding under his toupee.

Rudy Giuliani: Here’s the tough one for me. How much of his lefty positions am I willing to put up with in order to have someone who can clearly beat Hillary Clinton? (Incidentally, I’m a little uncomfortable with all the GOP derisively referring to her as “Hillary” during the debates – she is, after all, a U.S. Senator, and deserves a modicum of respect, as hard as that may be.)

Abortion is a big one with me. Gay rights, not a big deal. But is Giuliani’s perceived strength in law enforcement and terrorism enough to counterbalance his positions with which I disagree? I think he has great answers about the importance of school choice. He clearly believes strongly in fiscal responsibility and free markets. But am I willing to sacrifice the balance of the Supreme Court for these other principles? I tend to think the Bush presidency has been successful solely because of the Roberts and Alito nominations. I really am torn.

I don’t necessarily buy that Giuliani is the only candidate that can beat Hillary Clinton, but I think he has the best shot. Of course, my opinion and $1.25 will get you a bus ride downtown.

I headed down to the Capitol today for the Americans for Prosperity \”No Tax Hike\” rally. I had read there was going to be a union counter-rally at the same time, so I figured I\’d go check it out in case someone got beaten to death with a Hayek book or something.

I got there about 15 minutes before both the rally and counter-rally were scheduled to start. It really felt like a big event, with all the TV cameras and elected officials milling about. There were hundreds of people there – the anti-taxers on the sidewalk in front of the East Wing, with the union demonstrators held back by police tape. Hundreds of union folks were all decked out in their green t-shirts, identifying them as AFSCME members. Union members flooded the Capitol square in their pickup trucks, driving around the loop honking their horns and blowing air horns in order to drown out the speakers (I fully expect the ACLU to intervene to protect AFP\’s free speech rights.) Apparently the joke going around the Capitol before the demonstrations started was \”looks like the government shutdown started already.\”

In fact, most of the union crowd was from local government – firefighters, cops, etc. All decked out in their work uniforms, of course. Let\’s just say it would be a bad day to be a kitten in a tree in Greendale today – Buttons better pack a lunch. As a side note, most of their state funding comes from the shared revenue program – which Governor Doyle froze in his most recent \”compromise\” budget. I eagerly anticipate the union anti-Doyle rally forthcoming. I think that\’s scheduled on the same day that Michael Vick is elected president of PETA.

I walked around both sides of the crowd, just people watching. I spotted a news reporter of whom I had been critical in a WPRI post last week, and I felt kind of bad. (Would I have felt bad if she was a man? See the end of this post for the answer!)

I spotted some friends of mine and stopped to chat. Of course, these guys were all wearing ties. As you may know, wearing a tie at a union rally is like wearing a Boy Scout uniform at Neverland Ranch. You\’re immediately a target. So these guys had some insults hurled their way, since everyone assumed them to be Republicans.

When the speakers started, I wedged my way up to the front left part of the stage, outside the ropes. It looked too cramped in the anti-tax crowd, so I just laid back in pro-union territory. A woman came up to me and said \”can I make this real for you?\” I was hoping she had drugs, but I wasn\’t that lucky. She started in on her medical problems, how Wisconsin Republicans are trying to repeal the Family and Medical Leave Act, and on and on. Never mind that FMLA is a federal law – what really mattered was that this lumpy guy in the sweater vest was going to hear her damn story, whether he liked it or not.

It wasn\’t until Owen Robinson started speaking that the union-led \”BULLSHIT\” chant really got going. And you wonder how stereotypes get started. I guarantee that at no point anyone thought to chant \”we beg to differ!\” or \”your facts are in dispute!\” No, they had to go low. As P.J. O\’Rourke once said, \”freedom of speech is their own punishment.\”

The most puzzling chant I heard from the pro-tax crowd was \”DO YOUR JOB!\” Naturally, this was in reference to lawmakers having to pass a budget. Yet none of the speakers on stage was a legislator. They started chanting it when Reince Priebus, chair of the state Republican Party, was speaking. Actually, I\’m pretty sure Reince was doing exactly what his job entails at that very point. So it\’s good that he took their advice.

Someone walked by me with the sign: \”BUSH AND HUEBSCH: GASSHOLES.\” (Brian Fraley has a picture here.) You are free to come to your own conclusion about how such a sign was formulated, and the self-gratification felt when it was finally completed. Probably much like when Louis Pasteur invented the first rabies vaccine.

The speakers were difficult to hear, but I stuck around to hear Vicki McKenna – knowing she would be unnecessarily provocative. Sure enough, she started out by firing directly at the union crowd – suggesting that they should be thanking the taxpayers for paying them to protest today. Sure, her facts may have been a little \”loose,\” but she achieved her intended effect, which was to jab a fork in the eye of the counter-protestors. As noted Gasshole George Bush said, \”Mission Accomplished.\”

After the rally ended and the cameras left, protestors of both sides were left to mill around. Some union folks climbed up on to the stage to have a smoke – which left the ironic image of green-shirted union activists standing in front of a 10-foot high sign that said \”NO NEW TAXES.\”

(Note that many of the messages in this summary are in all caps – needless to say, protests aren\’t necessarily warm to nuance.)

As I was leaving, I noticed one of my friends having a discussion with a female union member. The two women were discussing whether an unflattering picture had been taken of her by my buddy. The union woman was discussing the need to be civil and fair. Oh, and she was wearing a button with a picture of Mike Huebsch that said \”AND YOU THOUGHT JOHN GARD WAS AN ASSHOLE.\”

Upon reflection, I really thought it was a great event. I\’m a big fan of political theater, and there was plenty of it. Despite some of the questionable tactics of the union folks to shout down the speakers, I really don\’t mind bare-knuckle politics. I enjoy a good fight – and there it was, for everyone to see. Naturally, the people whose paychecks are dependent on increased taxation were vocal, as they think their jobs are on the line. They will always be more strident than taxpayers, who are more diluted as a group. But this was an old-fashioned confrontation – something I\’d like to see more of in the future.

Answer: No.

A groundbreaking new dental procedure:

Embattled Calif. Dentist Says Breast Rubs Necessary

WOODLAND, Calif. — A dentist accused of fondling the breasts of 27 female patients is trying to keep his dental license by arguing that chest massages are an appropriate procedure in certain cases. Mark Anderson\’s lawyer says dental journals discuss the need to massage the pectoral muscles to treat a common jaw problem.

Police say Anderson said during recorded phone calls that he routinely massaged patients\’ chests to treat temporo-mandibular joint disorder, or TMJ, which causes neck and head pain. Attorney Robert Zaro told administrative law judge Jonathan Lew at a hearing Thursday that he should let Anderson keep his dental license while disciplinary appeals proceed. Anderson would be supervised by two assistants and would no longer do the chest rubs, Zaro said.

[…]

Deputy Attorney General Jeffrey Phillips gave Lew three new complaints, including one from a 31-year-old woman who said Anderson fondled her at least six times over two years.

She took to wearing tight shirts with high necklines, \”and Anderson would still get in under her shirt and bra,\” according to a police report.

I would love to see the dental school textbook that prescribes a little under-the-shirt action as a cure for TMJ.

Furthermore, this woman says she was fondled six times over two years? After you go to the dentist once and he puts his hand up your shirt and starts groping you, wouldn\’t that maybe be a red flag that something might be awry? So on the sixth time, she said \”you know, maybe my dentist should be wearing pants?\”

And where were these 26 other women while this was all going on? Apparently, he got away with this for quite a while.

I\’d hate to see how he gives fillings.

I just happened to catch a little of the Sonics-Pacers preseason game on TV the other night. And while most preseason NBA basketball is unwatchable, I was interested both in seeing Kevin Durant play, and in watching Marquette\’s own Travis Diener get a shot with the Indiana Pacers.

Last week, I was listening to Charlie Sykes\’ radio show, and he mentioned that his book (The 50 Things Kids Won\’t Learn in School) had cracked the top 30 education-related books on Amazon.com. I went to the site and checked it out, and indeed it had – in part due to his appearances on national talk shows.

As I perused the top education books, I got a good chuckle. The #3 education book in the country was written by Winnie Cooper of \”Wonder Years\” fame. (Actually, it\’s some actress that goes by the name of Danica McKellar, but who\’s keeping track?) Any males in their mid-30s will be able to speak of the special relationship they had with Winnie Cooper in high school. She taught many of us the wonders of the nascent, blossoming female form. And now Winnie writes math books.

The name of the book is called \”Math Doesn\’t Suck: How to Survive Middle School Math Without Losing Your Mind or Breaking a Nail.\” I think books like these are questionable for the following reasons:

1. Math does, in fact, suck. It\’s certainly nice to try to get students more involved in their schoolwork, but I never liked the whole idea of pitching homework as being exciting (Reading is FUNdamental!). Most of schoolwork is an attempt to teach students that in order to achieve the things they want (college, money, one day having a blog, etc.) they have to do things they actually detest doing. The road to a good career isn\’t paved by chores that are fun.

2. From middle school on, I never really responded to stuff that was geared towards my age demographic. I always wanted to be into stuff that was more adult. Anything that purported to make things \”dumb enough for a middle schooler,\” I wanted no part of. Just seemed too condescending. If someone tried to convince me any part of schoolwork was fun, I\’d roll my eyes and say \”dude, just give it to me straight.\”

Anyway, good for Winnie – at least she seems to have made a nice transition into adulthood. Next up: \”The Rise and Fall of the Scythian Empire\” by Tootie.

I just finished reading Clarence Thomas\’ autobiography, entitled \”My Grandfather\’s Son,\” and I couldn\’t recommend it more. For Clarence Thomas fans, there won\’t be any big revelations, other than the description of the abject squalor in which he grew up in Pinpoint, Georgia. And there isn\’t any discussion of complex legal principles or theories.

Instead, it\’s a very plain-spoken account of his life (and also happens to be a quick read as a result.) The book jumps to life when Thomas takes on his critics – it\’s like he just flips on a light switch and attacks his doubters with a veracity one wouldn\’t expect out of a Supreme Court justice. He continually uses a snake analogy when discussing his white, liberal critics – and he kicks it in to yet another gear when expressing the pain caused by his black critics, who question his commitment to his own race.

He does mention a few of his shortcomings, and doesn\’t really go into great detail other than to say \”I drank a lot\” or things like that. He kind of glosses over his divorce, merely spending a half a page on how he and his wife \”grew apart,\” although he spends a great deal of time describing the pain it caused him after the fact.

In promoting the book, Thomas granted a half-hour interview to 60 Minutes that really gives a good glimpse into his story. In ways, it\’s even more powerful, as you get to see Thomas\’ steely resolve in person. It\’s broken up into three parts, and can be watched here:

Part One
Part Two
Part Three

And on a side personal note, Phyllis Berry-Myers, one of Thomas\’ ex-co workers and staunchest defenders, was also my sister\’s high school basketball coach. Thomas lived directly behind my high school in Northern Virginia. Berry-Myers actually testified in front of Congress on Thomas\’ behalf – her testimony can be read here.

Honest to God, this actually happened to me 30 seconds ago:

At work, I walked into the bathroom and sidled up to one of the two urinals. There was a guy in the one next to me. As I begin my mental preparation, I hear him bellow:

\”HI THERE, HONEY!\”

(Awkward pause)

I didn\’t see it at first, but the guy next to me had one of those Bluetooth earpieces and was talking to his wife in mid-stream. For a second there, I thought I had wandered into the Minneapolis airport bathroom.

Seriously, though – I know people have all kinds of different viewpoints, but we should all be able to agree that talking on your cell phone in a bathroom while peeing should be forbidden. At least give me that.

God, I hate technology.