First of all, let me congratulate Manny Pacquiao on his lightwight title, last Saturday. This was a momentous occasion and a huge achievement.
With that being said, I am appalled at this guy's bandwagoneerism.
The dude invited the Celtics team to his fight and I think they all came, not sure if all of them were there, and I don't give a hoot.
I care about the bandwagoneering, however. This has to take the cake. There had been tons of bandwagoneers this year, starting with the cheap ring players they signed, to the media people from ESPN, and certain actors, musicians, and other athletes.
Now I shouldn't be telling people who to root for as that is personal preference. After all bandwagon jumping is a part of life.
Pacquiao is (was) a Kobe fan. They even had an ad together.
However he is now a Celtics fan just because they won.
He was not a fan when they had Ricky Davis, Szczerbiak and Delonte West, and all those other fools. He is now a fan BECAUSE THEY WON.
In other words, a classic definition of a bandwagoneer.
Lunes, Hunyo 30, 2008
Lunes, Hunyo 9, 2008
600!!!
Finally, Jr. Griffey hits his 600th homerun!!! Congrats!!!
This is my brother's jersey, an authentic Jr. Mariners #24 from 1996.
Jr. hitting the 600th brought back many good memories. This man is the real deal, and he would've had more than Mr. Balco if not for injuries.
Jr. was the idol of many fans, even casual baseball fans. He starred in The Simpsons and in Lil' Penny ads as well, so he is somewhat pop, but he backed it up with his performance on the field. He is also an Orlando resident, so that's a plus.
I dunno if he can keep on playing, and catch up to Mr. Balco, but 600 is still a worthy accomplishment. He is also not tainted and never involved in any controversy, unlike a certain player that my late best friend, G idolized. (R.I.P., G.)
After all there have only been 6 players in history:
Balco #1, Hammerin' Hank (whom I did a book report on back in the day), The Babe, Say Hey Willie Mays, Balco #2, and now Jr.
Congrats to you, Mr. Ken Griffey Jr, one of the all time greats!
This is my brother's jersey, an authentic Jr. Mariners #24 from 1996.
Jr. hitting the 600th brought back many good memories. This man is the real deal, and he would've had more than Mr. Balco if not for injuries.
Jr. was the idol of many fans, even casual baseball fans. He starred in The Simpsons and in Lil' Penny ads as well, so he is somewhat pop, but he backed it up with his performance on the field. He is also an Orlando resident, so that's a plus.
I dunno if he can keep on playing, and catch up to Mr. Balco, but 600 is still a worthy accomplishment. He is also not tainted and never involved in any controversy, unlike a certain player that my late best friend, G idolized. (R.I.P., G.)
After all there have only been 6 players in history:
Balco #1, Hammerin' Hank (whom I did a book report on back in the day), The Babe, Say Hey Willie Mays, Balco #2, and now Jr.
Congrats to you, Mr. Ken Griffey Jr, one of the all time greats!
Linggo, Hunyo 8, 2008
A F'ed Up Retard
So tonight I had a home made ghettofied quesadilla for dinner, courtesy of a quesadilla maker.
I've always wanted to make my own quesadillas, however I either hesitate to buy the maker, or I am unfamiliar on how to make shredded chicken. Yeah, mucho pathetico, I know.
During my one wasted month spent in between jobs, the devil crept in my brain and told me to get a job with one of the most ghetto places I've ever been in. I'm not disclosing where, but E.G. should know as he worked in the same capacity, for the same industry. Ok, it's a major telecommunications company.
The mofo in charge of training, was some white dude who apparently makes the best quesadillas. At the end of the training sessions we had a dinner and he served them.
I have to agree, those are the best quesadillas. They have all white meat, lots of cheese, and an awesome sauce.
However this idiot decided that his ego needed a boost so he proceeded to yak and spread some tall tales that made me almost choke on the quesadilla.
Apparently this bastard learned how to cook lumpia, and "mastered" the art of cooking lumpia, people who tasted them really enjoyed it. Then he proceeded to say the most asinine line I've ever heard.
"People loved my lumpia so much, they thought I was a Filipino. As a matter of fact, they thought I make better lumpias than Filipinos."
You know what, dumbass - you will never, ever, ever make better lumpias than Filipinos. Ya understand?
Never. Ever.
Those morons who sampled your food must be smoking some good shiat.
A big F.U. to that clown.
I've always wanted to make my own quesadillas, however I either hesitate to buy the maker, or I am unfamiliar on how to make shredded chicken. Yeah, mucho pathetico, I know.
During my one wasted month spent in between jobs, the devil crept in my brain and told me to get a job with one of the most ghetto places I've ever been in. I'm not disclosing where, but E.G. should know as he worked in the same capacity, for the same industry. Ok, it's a major telecommunications company.
The mofo in charge of training, was some white dude who apparently makes the best quesadillas. At the end of the training sessions we had a dinner and he served them.
I have to agree, those are the best quesadillas. They have all white meat, lots of cheese, and an awesome sauce.
However this idiot decided that his ego needed a boost so he proceeded to yak and spread some tall tales that made me almost choke on the quesadilla.
Apparently this bastard learned how to cook lumpia, and "mastered" the art of cooking lumpia, people who tasted them really enjoyed it. Then he proceeded to say the most asinine line I've ever heard.
"People loved my lumpia so much, they thought I was a Filipino. As a matter of fact, they thought I make better lumpias than Filipinos."
You know what, dumbass - you will never, ever, ever make better lumpias than Filipinos. Ya understand?
Never. Ever.
Those morons who sampled your food must be smoking some good shiat.
A big F.U. to that clown.
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