<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:37:44.505-08:00</updated><category term='baseball'/><category term='shit movies'/><category term='isp'/><category term='mlb sucks'/><category term='ygnition'/><category term='worst superheroes'/><category term='retards'/><category term='superheroes'/><category term='malt liquor'/><category term='movies'/><category term='movie reviews'/><category term='cheap beer'/><category term='baseball sucks'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='beers'/><category term='worst beers'/><category term='worst tattoos'/><category term='worst body art'/><category term='heroes'/><category term='worst cable company'/><category term='mlb gay'/><category term='politicians politics america lists'/><title type='text'>The Worst of Everything</title><subtitle type='html'>A compendium of stuff that sucks.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3086025889294207062</id><published>2012-01-05T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T13:18:19.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politicians politics america lists'/><title type='text'>The 50 Worst Politicians in America</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know a list of the worst politicians could theoretically&lt;br /&gt;be as large and pointless as a list of the most alive living &lt;br /&gt;organisms, or the worst tasting kinds of poop. But the folks at&lt;br /&gt;TruTv's website have done a mighty decent job of compiling a &lt;br /&gt;list of some the worst jerkoffs to hold office in the United&lt;br /&gt;States, past and present (but mostly present and recent past). &lt;br /&gt;'Ave a look, guvnor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trutv.com/conspiracy/government/worst-politicians/gallery.html"&gt;http://www.trutv.com/conspiracy/government/worst-politicians/gallery.html?curPhoto=21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxLWAKV4XSA/TwYTMVaDKFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PIj875wUrFc/s1600/20-MD-Agnew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxLWAKV4XSA/TwYTMVaDKFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PIj875wUrFc/s200/20-MD-Agnew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3086025889294207062?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3086025889294207062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2012/01/50-worst-politicians-in-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3086025889294207062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3086025889294207062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2012/01/50-worst-politicians-in-america.html' title='The 50 Worst Politicians in America'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxLWAKV4XSA/TwYTMVaDKFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/PIj875wUrFc/s72-c/20-MD-Agnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-762394651104790441</id><published>2011-07-12T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T11:37:23.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Hiatus Ever</title><content type='html'>I have reached the point that virtually every personal blog reaches sooner rather than later: Having no more time to update it and/or no desire to do so. I've also got a very busy next few months between trying to change jobs and going back to school, so I'll be going on an indefinite hiatus. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;the archives. See you when I see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-762394651104790441?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/762394651104790441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/07/worst-hiatus-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/762394651104790441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/762394651104790441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/07/worst-hiatus-ever.html' title='Worst Hiatus Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3802254495351680852</id><published>2011-06-07T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T15:59:21.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Colleges in America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;America has almost as many colleges as it has lawyers and &lt;br /&gt;autistic kids. It's often hard to sort through the extremely numerous &lt;br /&gt;higher education options out there in order to pick the one that will &lt;br /&gt;get you a degree that will actually get you a job (not a good job, &lt;br /&gt;this is 2011...ANY job will do). The excellent Washington &lt;br /&gt;Monthly&amp;nbsp; has done its part to help out the educationally &lt;br /&gt;discriminating by compiling a list of the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonmonthly.com/college_guide/rankings_2010/dropout_factories.php"&gt;"50 Worst Colleges in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America".&amp;nbsp;Here's numbers&amp;nbsp;6 to 10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;Baker College of Auburn Hills (MI)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;7. University of the District of Columbia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;8. East-West University (IL)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;9. Haskell Indian Nations University (KS)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10. Crichton College (TN)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonmonthly.com/college_guide/rankings_2010/dropout_factories.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzxS93UynpQ/Te4ypjh7OLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XgOwwlGBaJ0/s1600/college-ranking-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzxS93UynpQ/Te4ypjh7OLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XgOwwlGBaJ0/s320/college-ranking-5.jpg" t8="true" width="213px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="te&amp;lt;br"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Place this tag where you want the +1 button to render --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;g:plusone&gt;&lt;/g:plusone&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--&lt;!-- Place this tag in your head or just before your close body tag --&gt; Place this tag in your head or just before your close body tag --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/plusone.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3802254495351680852?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3802254495351680852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/06/worst-colleges-in-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3802254495351680852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3802254495351680852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/06/worst-colleges-in-america.html' title='Worst Colleges in America'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzxS93UynpQ/Te4ypjh7OLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XgOwwlGBaJ0/s72-c/college-ranking-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3325542745586993892</id><published>2011-06-03T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T07:51:35.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Navigation note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I have recently let the domain name "worstofeverything.com" expire, &lt;br /&gt;as it was just not bringing enough traffic in. I get plenty of views,&lt;br /&gt;they just come directly mostly from Google/Bing searches. Please &lt;br /&gt;use worstofeverything.blogspot.com to reach us from here on in. &lt;br /&gt;But I guess if you're reading this, you probably already know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, new posts coming soon or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3325542745586993892?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3325542745586993892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/06/navigation-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3325542745586993892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3325542745586993892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/06/navigation-note.html' title='Navigation note'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3606276171394000535</id><published>2011-05-16T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T16:15:19.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit movies'/><title type='text'>More Movie Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Here's some more movies I've seen recently, either on&lt;br /&gt;DVD or at the theater. Some I liked, some I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;First up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue Valentine (2010)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Weinstein Company &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Michelle Williams and Ryan Gosling&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really not a fan of sad movies (if I want to be sad,&lt;br /&gt;there's always everyday life to provide that), but there&lt;br /&gt;are a few that I really like, and this is one of them. In&lt;br /&gt;this small-budget film, Gosling and Williams (who earned&lt;br /&gt;an Academy Award nomination for Best Actress here)&lt;br /&gt;play a mismatched couple who marry too young, and maybe&lt;br /&gt;without having gotten to know each other well enough.&lt;br /&gt;Blue Valentine alternates between flashbacks of their&lt;br /&gt;fun, quirky courtship and the grim and joyless present,&lt;br /&gt;in which Williams works as a nurse (and is obviously&lt;br /&gt;the main breadwinner) and Gosling paints houses, and&lt;br /&gt;drinks a lot. A fascinating look into the slow collapse&lt;br /&gt;of a marriage, replete with all the regret of looking back&lt;br /&gt;and not being able to turn back the clock. This movie&lt;br /&gt;wasn't perfect, though. It felt like it was missing something&lt;br /&gt;toward the end. I've heard Blue Valentine was pretty&lt;br /&gt;heavily edited before release--most likely due to the&lt;br /&gt;graphic nudity and sex--but it almost feels like that wasn't&lt;br /&gt;all that was cut out. Regardless, excellent performances &lt;br /&gt;make this one of the best dramas of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: * * * * out of 5 stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scott Pilgrim vs The World (2010)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Universal Studios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Michael Cera and Mary Elizabeth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Winstead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would only be fair to mention that I was only able&lt;br /&gt;to sit through this hot mess of a movie for little&lt;br /&gt;over an hour before I decided to quit while I was&lt;br /&gt;ahead. Scott Pilgrim vs The World is supposedly&lt;br /&gt;based on a comic book series, which I have not&lt;br /&gt;read. The protagonist is Michael Cera, playing the&lt;br /&gt;same goddamn character he always plays: soft-&lt;br /&gt;voiced, timid, feminized wall-flower. Scott Pilgrim&lt;br /&gt;is the unlikely bassist for some some shitty rock&lt;br /&gt;band. He then falls in love with some pink-haired&lt;br /&gt;chick, Ramona Flowers (Winstead) but then has&lt;br /&gt;to tangle with Ramona's "seven evil exes", a collection&lt;br /&gt;of weirdos who appear to have superpowers. So&lt;br /&gt;does Pilgrim, it appears, as his battles against the&lt;br /&gt;exes have him fighting like a video game/comic&lt;br /&gt;book character (with "sound effects" appearing&lt;br /&gt;on the screen as words, video game references and&lt;br /&gt;sound effects galore, fancy aerial moves, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;Whatever alternate reality the characters inhabit&lt;br /&gt;seems incredibly retarded, ugly and awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just because the film is set in Canada. &lt;br /&gt;The characters were all ridiculous and the storytelling&lt;br /&gt;was manic and irritating. I know director Edgar Wright&lt;br /&gt;can do much better (Shaun of The Dead and Hot Fuzz,&lt;br /&gt;for example), but this just failed to hold my interest. I&lt;br /&gt;dunno, maybe I'm too old. This movie was obviously&lt;br /&gt;made&amp;nbsp;with dorky teenagers in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, it bombed at the box office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: * out of 5 stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JHEOllqUUA/TbdQ-rXhaGI/AAAAAAAAALs/U9ZxjME6w_w/s1600/405px-Scott_Pilgrim_vs._the_World_teaser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JHEOllqUUA/TbdQ-rXhaGI/AAAAAAAAALs/U9ZxjME6w_w/s320/405px-Scott_Pilgrim_vs._the_World_teaser.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;More like Scott Pilgrim vs The Audience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Limits of Control (2009)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Focus Features&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Isaach De Bankolé, Bill Murray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a gorgeous-looking film, that often seems to forget&lt;br /&gt;that the audience expects to be told a story. Isaach de&lt;br /&gt;Bankole plays what I presumed to be some kind of hitman,&lt;br /&gt;who spends a lot of time waiting to be handed instructions&lt;br /&gt;on his next job by a series of strange...well, strangers. The &lt;br /&gt;Limits of Control seems to take place almost exclusively&lt;br /&gt;in various parts of Spain. The scenery is incredibly beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;and the cinematography makes it come alive flawlessly.&lt;br /&gt;But the film is ultimately too dull, too drawn out and too&lt;br /&gt;mysterious to really hold an audience's interest. Don't get&lt;br /&gt;too excited about Bill Murray, though. He's only in about&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes near the end. Paz de la Huerta does full-frontal&lt;br /&gt;nudity here (not that that's an infrequent occurence for her), &lt;br /&gt;so it's not a total loss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmQhYj_TGrs/TdHAKW5h26I/AAAAAAAAALw/dBMqMq_1svw/s1600/paz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmQhYj_TGrs/TdHAKW5h26I/AAAAAAAAALw/dBMqMq_1svw/s1600/paz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There, you don't have to see it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rating: * * out&amp;nbsp;of 5 stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piranha 3-D (2010)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Weinstein Company&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starring Jerry O'Connell, Elisabeth Shue&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This is supposed to be a remake of the original 1978 &lt;br /&gt;camp classic, except that there's almost certainly a lot &lt;br /&gt;more graphic gore, tits &amp;amp; ass and shitty jokes in this &lt;br /&gt;updated version. I don't gross out easily, but this movie &lt;br /&gt;was gory as hell, especially in 3D. I found myself not &lt;br /&gt;finding the gore either funny or scary, just disgusting. The &lt;br /&gt;tits were okay...but&amp;nbsp;I think an actual story&amp;nbsp;could've&amp;nbsp;been &lt;br /&gt;told here as well, alongside all of that.&amp;nbsp;Almost all the &lt;br /&gt;characters were bland and basically unlikeable.&amp;nbsp;Richard &lt;br /&gt;Dreyfus makes a completely pointless cameo near the &lt;br /&gt;beginning. However, a later--albeit too brief-- appearance &lt;br /&gt;by the always great Christopher Lloyd almost turned the movie &lt;br /&gt;around for me. The plot? Oh...some guy who makes &lt;em&gt;Girls &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone Wild&lt;/em&gt;-type&amp;nbsp;videos (O'Connell)&amp;nbsp;comes to a beach town to &lt;br /&gt;film, some&amp;nbsp;tennager and his love interest tag along with him, then &lt;br /&gt;piranhas attack. Not much else to it. And tits. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Rating: * out of 5 stars. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- Place this tag where you want the +1 button to render --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;g:plusone&gt;&lt;/g:plusone&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/plusone.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--&lt;!-- Place this tag in your head or just before your close body tag --&gt; Place this tag in your head or just before your close body tag --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3606276171394000535?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3606276171394000535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-movie-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3606276171394000535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3606276171394000535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-movie-reviews.html' title='More Movie Reviews'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JHEOllqUUA/TbdQ-rXhaGI/AAAAAAAAALs/U9ZxjME6w_w/s72-c/405px-Scott_Pilgrim_vs._the_World_teaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-905923171426165830</id><published>2011-04-24T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:01:56.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 12 Worst Sex Tips From Women's Magazines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmUPZyaNfOg/TbTVyqDFO5I/AAAAAAAAALo/c8AGIHf8Nds/s1600/cosmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmUPZyaNfOg/TbTVyqDFO5I/AAAAAAAAALo/c8AGIHf8Nds/s1600/cosmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like every other women's magazine cover&amp;nbsp;at the&lt;br /&gt;supermarket checkout line advertises articles giving women&lt;br /&gt;tips on how to spice things up in the bedroom (errr, they still &lt;br /&gt;publish those, right? Magazines, I mean). Here's some &lt;br /&gt;of the worst pieces of advice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. During orgasm, repeatedly yell "CUBS WIN!" &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; at the top of your lungs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat a couple of jalapeños before giving oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Try guessing each other's STDs during foreplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tea Party-themed roleplaying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Whisper into his ear about how much you love&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Playing Wesley Willis songs in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Use sexy words like "commitment" and "emotions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Forceful karate chops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pretend you like it when he comes on your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Insert penis in vagina. Thrust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Chocolate dipped morning-after pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Drive your man crazy by serving bacon halfway &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; thru&amp;nbsp;sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-905923171426165830?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/905923171426165830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/12-worst-sex-tips-from-womens-magazines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/905923171426165830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/905923171426165830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/12-worst-sex-tips-from-womens-magazines.html' title='The 12 Worst Sex Tips From Women&apos;s Magazines'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmUPZyaNfOg/TbTVyqDFO5I/AAAAAAAAALo/c8AGIHf8Nds/s72-c/cosmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-45712282408613076</id><published>2011-04-12T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:18:34.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst body art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retards'/><title type='text'>Worst Tattoos Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Everybody and their uncle has goddamn tattoos these days. Myself &lt;br /&gt;included, as I have several. Yes, I can be a band-wagon-jumping&lt;br /&gt;retard too. I'm not made of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the excellent &lt;a href="http://ugliesttattoos.failblog.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Failblog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;brings us a constantly-updated, &lt;br /&gt;reader-submitted collection of the worst tattoos you're likely to see&lt;br /&gt;(outside of, maybe, the crowd at a Molly Hatchet show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few of my recent favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KspOtInVsU/TaT1c8z1meI/AAAAAAAAALM/elnkGRafuiY/s1600/brutal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 240px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 299px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KspOtInVsU/TaT1c8z1meI/AAAAAAAAALM/elnkGRafuiY/s320/brutal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brutal is right! &lt;em&gt;Someone's&lt;/em&gt; been in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ilIJ7j80bs/TaT1jKeygbI/AAAAAAAAALU/wh8G_1utk6w/s1600/cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ilIJ7j80bs/TaT1jKeygbI/AAAAAAAAALU/wh8G_1utk6w/s320/cream.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; where it goes when I pull out! 'Preciate it, ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9pmX-U3t8s/TaT4Ajk2BTI/AAAAAAAAALg/n7dyWhGRqgE/s1600/cateyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9pmX-U3t8s/TaT4Ajk2BTI/AAAAAAAAALg/n7dyWhGRqgE/s320/cateyes.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone heard the old Misfits song, "20 Eyes"? &lt;br /&gt;Turns out it's about cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaaand, the best/worst tattoo ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVS2y43Q5Tk/TaT23zrXGoI/AAAAAAAAALY/jmKsBGQruAI/s1600/marilyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vVS2y43Q5Tk/TaT23zrXGoI/AAAAAAAAALY/jmKsBGQruAI/s320/marilyn.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, Marilyn Monroe &lt;strong&gt;fucking crucified.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More here: &lt;a href="http://ugliesttattoos.failblog.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://ugliesttattoos.failblog.org/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-45712282408613076?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/45712282408613076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/worst-tattoos-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/45712282408613076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/45712282408613076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/worst-tattoos-ever.html' title='Worst Tattoos Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KspOtInVsU/TaT1c8z1meI/AAAAAAAAALM/elnkGRafuiY/s72-c/brutal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-6047796225437008116</id><published>2011-04-09T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:44:19.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mlb sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mlb gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>8 Worst Ballpark Promotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;With the major league baseball season now underway, many &lt;br /&gt;ballparks across this formerly great nation often hold special "theme"&lt;br /&gt;days and events to entice fans into sitting through 3 or so hours&lt;br /&gt;of the most boring sport on Earth. Here's some of the worst ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmob2ndKukQ/TaEW-doIo2I/AAAAAAAAALI/ueOflqpz1lQ/s1600/400px-Baseball_diamond_marines.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmob2ndKukQ/TaEW-doIo2I/AAAAAAAAALI/ueOflqpz1lQ/s320/400px-Baseball_diamond_marines.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Free Four Loko" Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "The Situation" Sings the National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Bring a Mental Patient to the Game" Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pretty much any Mets game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Get Your Picture Taken With Barry Bonds" Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Win a private workout with Jose Canseco &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Free anabolic steroid clinics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. RATT concert before the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Go Rangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-6047796225437008116?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/6047796225437008116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/8-worst-ballpark-promotions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6047796225437008116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6047796225437008116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/04/8-worst-ballpark-promotions.html' title='8 Worst Ballpark Promotions'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmob2ndKukQ/TaEW-doIo2I/AAAAAAAAALI/ueOflqpz1lQ/s72-c/400px-Baseball_diamond_marines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-5337877845317113165</id><published>2011-02-27T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:08:16.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 9 Worst Cheap American Beers and Malt Liquors [Repost]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[This was originally posted in July 2009. I thought it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;was funny and decided to give it a bump, for those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;who missed it the first time. -BB] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a dedicated middle class drunk, I have had ample&lt;br /&gt;opportunity to become aqcuainted with many less-&lt;br /&gt;than-expensive malted alcoholic beverages. In other&lt;br /&gt;words, I've gotten fucked up on a lot of cheap beer&lt;br /&gt;and malt liquor. Sometimes I still do from time to&lt;br /&gt;time, although these days I can afford decent booze&lt;br /&gt;and don't need to slum too much. I still know what&lt;br /&gt;I know, though, so I thought I'd share my opinion&lt;br /&gt;on 9 nauseating beverages which you may or may not&lt;br /&gt;be familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Natural Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s1600-h/natty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362917500464928466" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s200/natty.jpg" style="float: left; height: 198px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't make any sense to start this list with&lt;br /&gt;anything BUT Natural Light, the most high-profile&lt;br /&gt;and most widely available of the cheap-ass beers&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S. "Natty Light" is made by mega-corporation&lt;br /&gt;Anheuser-Busch, providing us with yet another&lt;br /&gt;example of the evils of corporate capitalism. Natty&lt;br /&gt;Light's alcohol level is actually a bit below&lt;br /&gt;the average of most mass-market pale lager beers&lt;br /&gt;(the average is 5%; Natural Light is 4.4%). And yet,&lt;br /&gt;this swill can pack a punch, especially if you haven't&lt;br /&gt;developed a taste (or tolerance) for it. It can be&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly smooth and it has only 95 calories per&lt;br /&gt;serving, which is pretty decent. But it's still cheaply&lt;br /&gt;brewed crap, so if you have more than 3 or 4 of these,&lt;br /&gt;prepare for nasty headaches the next day. I used to&lt;br /&gt;drink this fairly regularly in my poorer days, then&lt;br /&gt;stopped for a while. The other day I bought a 12-pack&lt;br /&gt;for old time's sake. After 2 cans, I felt like taking a&lt;br /&gt;4-hour nap. At 32, I'm already too old to drink this&lt;br /&gt;shit. If you're college-age, though, you probably&lt;br /&gt;live on this garbage. Okay, if you're college age and&lt;br /&gt;so poor you eat out of dumpsters. Visit them at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.naturallight.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Red Dog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzpd2sOISI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CVix3jDwWKA/s1600-h/reddog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362917955397886242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzpd2sOISI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CVix3jDwWKA/s200/reddog.jpg" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Dog is made by Plank Road Brewery (which is really&lt;br /&gt;Miller, but they would rather not associate their main&lt;br /&gt;brand with this liquid feces). It is around 5% alcohol,&lt;br /&gt;and it is bitter and somewhat harsh. In my experience, the&lt;br /&gt;hangovers from it are actually not all that bad. That's&lt;br /&gt;probably because I never managed to drink more than one&lt;br /&gt;or two. I'm not entirely sure that's it NOT made from&lt;br /&gt;dog piss. No, that would be an improvement. If you have&lt;br /&gt;to drink this, make sure it's very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. St. Ides&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpomBTCcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T6mmDq9N99A/s1600-h/StIdes40.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918139901446594" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpomBTCcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T6mmDq9N99A/s200/StIdes40.png" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 91px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first malt liquor on our list. And with good&lt;br /&gt;reason, as it boasts 8% alcohol. I first became acquainted&lt;br /&gt;with St. Ides about 10 years ago when I was living in New&lt;br /&gt;York City. I was passing a convenience store on my way&lt;br /&gt;home from work late one night and saw a poster advertising&lt;br /&gt;a 40oz bottle of this shit for 99 cents. So I figured,&lt;br /&gt;why not? Why not indeed. It tasted like someone dropped&lt;br /&gt;a shot glass of beer into a bucket filled with kerosene.&lt;br /&gt;I was so fucked up when I was done I passed out. The next&lt;br /&gt;day, I woke up thinking that maybe I had leukemia or Lou&lt;br /&gt;Gherig's Disease or something. I was achy, irritable&lt;br /&gt;and dehydrated. That's all you need to know about St.&lt;br /&gt;Ides. Also, Ice Cube used to endorse it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Pearl Light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzp8Wg5byI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ed-ps-5XywY/s1600-h/Pearl_cans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918479336402722" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzp8Wg5byI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ed-ps-5XywY/s200/Pearl_cans.jpg" style="float: left; height: 82px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Light is unique among the beers on this list in&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;b&gt;I could not get drunk on it&lt;/b&gt;. I bought a 12-pack&lt;br /&gt;of this stuff years ago and halfway through drinking&lt;br /&gt;it, I realized, much to my horror, that I didn't even&lt;br /&gt;have a buzz. Pearl Light used to be brewed by Pabst,&lt;br /&gt;but is now contracted out to Miller. Not much else&lt;br /&gt;I can say about this "beer". Apparently, it has a long&lt;br /&gt;history here in Texas. Visit them at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.pearlbeer.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Steel Reserve High Gravity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqMNpmnxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hAR0sLD_ZWQ/s1600-h/Steel-Reserve-Can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918751834906386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqMNpmnxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hAR0sLD_ZWQ/s200/Steel-Reserve-Can.jpg" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 92px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank Steel Reserve only once, I believe. A lot of&lt;br /&gt;people drank it once. I remember drinking a couple&lt;br /&gt;of 16 ounce cans of this stuff a while back, and&lt;br /&gt;felt dizzy and weird almost immediately. Usually&lt;br /&gt;a beer buzz is pleasurable, but sometimes it's&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable and strange. And it's not just me.&lt;br /&gt;A former co-worker, who is about 6 feet tall and&lt;br /&gt;weighed close to 300 lbs, told me he once downed&lt;br /&gt;a can of Steel Reserve while sitting, then stood&lt;br /&gt;up and the room started spinning around. And he was&lt;br /&gt;the kind of guy who had a good tolerance for&lt;br /&gt;alcohol, too. It still ambushed him and kicked&lt;br /&gt;his goddamn ass. Steel Reserve is labeled as 8%&lt;br /&gt;alcohol (in most states) and is made by...wait for it!&lt;br /&gt;...Miller. This is their third entry on this list.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it won't be their last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Milwaukee's Best Light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqXGc1txI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NZhUZoDeyUU/s1600-h/mblight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918938880882450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqXGc1txI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NZhUZoDeyUU/s200/mblight.jpg" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milwaukee's...Best?? BEST?!? I would really hate to&lt;br /&gt;have to sample Milwaukee's worst. I would get a couple&lt;br /&gt;of 32oz cans at the store for a dollar each a few&lt;br /&gt;years ago. I was obviously going through hard times&lt;br /&gt;if I was drinking this sewage. It is thin, watery&lt;br /&gt;and very carbonated. If you're a high schooler or&lt;br /&gt;broke-ass college student, this beer probably seems&lt;br /&gt;like a pretty good deal. And I suppose it is a good&lt;br /&gt;deal for what it is. Which is trash. To its credit,&lt;br /&gt;after downing 64 ounces of this at a time, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;feel like I was going to die. I just felt like I'd&lt;br /&gt;wasted my time. Oh, and by the way, know who makes&lt;br /&gt;this? FUCKING MILLER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Bud Ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqhenltuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uxyDgacp52A/s1600-h/Bud_Ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919117167113954" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqhenltuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uxyDgacp52A/s200/Bud_Ice.jpg" style="float: left; height: 137px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by Anheuser-Busch. 5.5% alcohol. Comes in a&lt;br /&gt;40oz bottle. Tastes like anti-freeze. Bad hangovers.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Olde English&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzqs0YfjvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wcuLkmqrqw0/s1600-h/oldeenglish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919311987937010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzqs0YfjvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wcuLkmqrqw0/s200/oldeenglish.jpg" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 133px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Olde English. Just about everyone I know seems&lt;br /&gt;to have a story about Olde English, usually&lt;br /&gt;involving vandalism, fistfights, the police, sexual&lt;br /&gt;assault and/or vomiting. I haven't had this swill&lt;br /&gt;in years, and God willing, I will never again drink&lt;br /&gt;it. "Regular" Olde English is about 6% alcohol,&lt;br /&gt;although other varieties of it go as high as 8%. Out&lt;br /&gt;of all the malt liquors out there, this one seems&lt;br /&gt;to be the one that most white people will drink, if&lt;br /&gt;they drink any malt liquor at all. I'm not sure why&lt;br /&gt;that is. My memory of drinking it is that it started&lt;br /&gt;out smooth, then tasted a bit harsher and then...&lt;br /&gt;well, I can't remember. Oh, and guess who makes it?&lt;br /&gt;It starts with an M and ends in an R, and rhymes&lt;br /&gt;with "killer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Busch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzq3atysZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Kt4LoaaOIE/s1600-h/busch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919494076510610" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzq3atysZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Kt4LoaaOIE/s200/busch.jpg" style="float: left; height: 166px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the name suggests, this is brewed by the mother&lt;br /&gt;fuckers at Anheuser-Busch. Think Budweiser is boring&lt;br /&gt;and tasteless? Try this shit. It'll make drinking Bud&lt;br /&gt;Light feel like an orgy of flavor is going on in your&lt;br /&gt;mouth. While it's certainly cheap, it's not the kind of&lt;br /&gt;beer that will give you a decent buzz, even after 3&lt;br /&gt;or 4 of them. The taste is not any worse than say,&lt;br /&gt;Natural Light, but if you're going to be cheap anyway,&lt;br /&gt;just buy fucking Natural Light. Actually, if Natty&lt;br /&gt;Light is a 19-year old frat boy, Busch could very&lt;br /&gt;well be its balding, beer-bellied 47-year old dad.&lt;br /&gt;Same genetics, just slower and lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-5337877845317113165?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/5337877845317113165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/02/9-worst-cheap-american-beers-and-malt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5337877845317113165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5337877845317113165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/02/9-worst-cheap-american-beers-and-malt.html' title='The 9 Worst Cheap American Beers and Malt Liquors [Repost]'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s72-c/natty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-1347928060079545035</id><published>2011-02-02T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:53:20.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 20 Worst Criminals in NFL History</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Here's a little something to put you in the mood for the Super Bowl,&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of Bleacher Report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is number 17 on the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="slide-description"&gt;                              &lt;blockquote&gt;Cecil Collins is currently serving a 15-year burglary sentence. He&lt;br /&gt;broke into the home of a married woman he knew from the gym.&lt;br /&gt;Collins admitted that he broke in to watch the woman sleep.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More at the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bleacherreport.com/articles/585002-the-20-worst-criminals-in-nfl-history"&gt;http://bleacherreport.com/articles/585002-the-20-worst-criminals-in-nfl-history&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TUoKM0-DH4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/xCosuwD6ubg/s1600/pacman_jones_display_image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TUoKM0-DH4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/xCosuwD6ubg/s320/pacman_jones_display_image.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-1347928060079545035?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/1347928060079545035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/02/20-worst-criminals-in-nfl-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1347928060079545035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1347928060079545035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/02/20-worst-criminals-in-nfl-history.html' title='The 20 Worst Criminals in NFL History'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TUoKM0-DH4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/xCosuwD6ubg/s72-c/pacman_jones_display_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-8817652071996148653</id><published>2011-01-20T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:42:13.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 More of the Worst Cities in the United States</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago (or whenever; I drink a lot), I&lt;br /&gt;posted an article featuring what I thought to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-worst-cities-in-united-states.html"&gt;six of the worst cities in the United&amp;nbsp; States.&lt;/a&gt; It is still the&lt;br /&gt;most popular post on this blog (by far, unfortunately). I know&lt;br /&gt;this because my&lt;strikeout&gt;&lt;/strikeout&gt; dozens of rabid fans have asked...No, wait...&lt;br /&gt;DEMANDED, that I write a sequel. They were even helpful&lt;br /&gt;enough to give me plenty of suggestions as to what cities&lt;br /&gt;should make the list. As with the first list, the criteria for&lt;br /&gt;inclusion is: bad economies, crime, traffic, annoying people,&lt;br /&gt;crappy schools, lack of activities...and the whims of the editor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Miami, Florida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Population: 433,136 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the largest big cities in the United States of&lt;br /&gt;America where no one seems to speak any English (there&lt;br /&gt;are several), Miami is like a cancerous growth on the &lt;br /&gt;tip of Florida (America's Penis). It bears all the&lt;br /&gt;hallmarks of a failed city: terrible schools, high&lt;br /&gt;crime, low wages, social inequality, maddening traffic&lt;br /&gt;and massive, ingrained corruption. Add to that the river &lt;br /&gt;of drugs that flows through Miami, its rude, fractious &lt;br /&gt;population and its location directly in the path of&lt;br /&gt;every other hurricane, and it's hard to understand&lt;br /&gt;why human beings live here...although some argue that&lt;br /&gt;none do. Yeah, South Beach is awesome and the weather's&lt;br /&gt;nice, but it doesn't make up for Miami's consistent&lt;br /&gt;and disturbing third-world vibe. Some will say that&lt;br /&gt;the horrors of this hellhole are offset by its&lt;br /&gt;vibrant culture, and its "diversity". If by "diversity"&lt;br /&gt;you mean "Latino", mainly Cuban. Other than a significant&lt;br /&gt;Haitian/Caribbean minority, you might as well be in&lt;br /&gt;a flashier, gayer and more dangerous version of Havana.&lt;br /&gt;No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;New Orleans, Louisiana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Population: 336,644&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, we all love Mardi Gras and gumbo and the Saints &lt;br /&gt;and all of that shit. But you're nuts if you think New &lt;br /&gt;Orleans would be a good place to live in. Or a good place&lt;br /&gt;to do anything but throw up on your shoes or flash&lt;br /&gt;your tits to strangers (preferably both). New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;is fetid, humid and smelly. So are its inhabitants, by&lt;br /&gt;and large. The city's third-world-level crime rate has&lt;br /&gt;often put it at the top of "Most Dangerous City" lists,&lt;br /&gt;both before and after the city was levelled by&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Katrina. Its abysmal schools are a regular&lt;br /&gt;source of shame, and deeply embedded corruption makes&lt;br /&gt;bringing real change to the city a daunting challenge.&lt;br /&gt;But New Orleans' horrible, depressing, intractable&lt;br /&gt;problems can be traced back to the very foundation&lt;br /&gt;of the city. You see, someone thought it'd be a great&lt;br /&gt;idea to build a city below sea level, right by the &lt;br /&gt;banks of the largest river in North America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TTjBDU916lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CgUO11ePz2A/s1600/LAORLE012008NeighObliq32N-000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TTjBDU916lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CgUO11ePz2A/s200/LAORLE012008NeighObliq32N-000.jpg" width="163" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good thinking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katrina turned an already bad situation into a nearly &lt;br /&gt;impossible one, as the city lost much of its infrastructure, &lt;br /&gt;housing and population during and after the storm. The&lt;br /&gt;city may never recover, even as its very viability comes&lt;br /&gt;increasingly into question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm, but hey..."Who Dat?", am I right?!? Go Saints. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Memphis, Tennessee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Population: 676,640&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start a conversation with people on the Internet over&lt;br /&gt;what the worst cities in America are, and Memphis is &lt;br /&gt;sure to come up. While the city hosts Graceland and &lt;br /&gt;some bars and restaurants on Beale Street and...er, &lt;br /&gt;well, other things, I'm sure...Memphis is better known&lt;br /&gt;for how fucking dangerous it is. Forbes magazine &lt;br /&gt;named it &lt;a href="http://blogs.forbes.com/francescalevy/2010/%20%2010/12/real-estate-lifestyle-danger-housing-cities/"&gt;the most dangerous city in the United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 2010.&amp;nbsp; The last few years have seen a steady increase&lt;br /&gt;in gang activity in the city and its metro area. If you&lt;br /&gt;don't get killed by ghetto thugs, you might just get&lt;br /&gt;killed in a traffic accident instead. Memphis saw&lt;br /&gt;15 traffic deaths per 100,000 people in 2008, an &lt;br /&gt;alarmingly high number. It's okay, though. Memphis&lt;br /&gt;makes up for it with its exquisitely bitter racial&lt;br /&gt;tension and lack of anything to do except eat.&lt;br /&gt;And, you know, there's Elvis. Anyway, Andy Kaufman&lt;br /&gt;was right about these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Cincinnati, Ohio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Population: 333,336&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of several decaying Rust Belt towns that used to&lt;br /&gt;form the backbone of America's economy (like a million&lt;br /&gt;years ago), Cincinnati is a depressing, dangerous,&lt;br /&gt;joyless place. One of the more noticeable problems&lt;br /&gt;is the horrible, rage-inducing traffic. While some&lt;br /&gt;parts of the city have become increasingly gentrified,&lt;br /&gt;a lot of Cincy is still basically old, shitty neighborhoods&lt;br /&gt;that last saw good days around World War II. Crime&lt;br /&gt;is a serious problem in this craphole, and the city often&lt;br /&gt;makes it into at least the Top 20 in lists of most dangerous&lt;br /&gt;cities. Cleveland would've been an even worse Ohio city&lt;br /&gt;to include in this list, but it already kind of has &lt;a href="http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/cleveland-sucks.html"&gt;its own post.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Cincinnati is no slouch. Trust me, you don't want to live&lt;br /&gt;here. Unless you like racial animosity and the strong possibility&lt;br /&gt;of getting mugged or killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TTjDkQfIyjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MuOU3IbI6lA/s1600/Cincinnati.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TTjDkQfIyjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MuOU3IbI6lA/s320/Cincinnati.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is probably not even a "bad" neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Stockton, California&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Population: 290,409&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumped right into the boring, shitty middle of the &lt;br /&gt;north Central Valley, Stockton accomplishes what &lt;br /&gt;only Modesto and a few other shitty cities have: &lt;br /&gt;make living in California a nightmare of boredom, &lt;br /&gt;stagnation and crime (normally you get the boredom &lt;br /&gt;OR the crime, not both). Stockton has practically&lt;br /&gt;nothing to offer. The employment picture is bleak,&lt;br /&gt;with an unemployment rate of 17.5% (as of November &lt;br /&gt;2010). The mortgage crisis hit Stockton particularly &lt;br /&gt;hard, with tons of foreclosures and vacant properties. &lt;br /&gt;Of course, crime is a long-running problem, with &lt;br /&gt;the city's metro area being the fifth most dangerous&lt;br /&gt;one in the United States. On most years, the city &lt;br /&gt;ranks among the most violent in both the state and &lt;br /&gt;the nation, thanks in large part to the large volume&lt;br /&gt;of drugs that moves north through the area. And &lt;br /&gt;there's, of course, nothing to do for fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, hey, the rents are cheap. Err, for California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-8817652071996148653?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/8817652071996148653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-more-of-worst-cities-in-united-states.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/8817652071996148653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/8817652071996148653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-more-of-worst-cities-in-united-states.html' title='5 More of the Worst Cities in the United States'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TTjBDU916lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CgUO11ePz2A/s72-c/LAORLE012008NeighObliq32N-000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-2179492181150429414</id><published>2011-01-07T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T06:35:46.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 11 Worst New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TSce8ZV6CvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Q5LDPyiXVHs/s1600/new-year-resolution-cartoon-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559446287955921650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TSce8ZV6CvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Q5LDPyiXVHs/s200/new-year-resolution-cartoon-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Quit drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be more proactive in my stalking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Get the UN to do something about Gene Simmons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Finally start that dream career in the slaughterhouse&lt;br /&gt;industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. No more crying after sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Marry the dog and cat to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Get better quality meth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Re-watch every episode of Ace of&lt;br /&gt;Cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Moving to New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No smoking between 2:00 and 2:15 PM every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. No more showering until I get out of prison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-2179492181150429414?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/2179492181150429414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/01/11-worst-new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2179492181150429414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2179492181150429414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2011/01/11-worst-new-years-resolutions.html' title='The 11 Worst New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TSce8ZV6CvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Q5LDPyiXVHs/s72-c/new-year-resolution-cartoon-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-7634347173301871958</id><published>2010-12-28T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:44:53.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Business Decisions of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When you have an organization whose sole mission is to make a&lt;br /&gt;profit, stupid and counterproductive decisions are bound to be&lt;br /&gt;made. And 2010 was filled with them: crappy products, insane&lt;br /&gt;ideas, insensitive public statements, lame marketing campaigns...&lt;br /&gt;the usual horseshit that's produced by our consumption-obsessed&lt;br /&gt;society, year after year. Take a look at some of the dumbest business&lt;br /&gt;decisions of the past year, courtesy of CNN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/galleries/2010/news/companies/1012/gallery.business_dumbest_moments_2010.fortune/index.html"&gt;http://money.cnn.com/galleries/2010/news/companies/1012/gallery.business_dumbest_moments_2010.fortune/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TRoiDRKNnpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/e7ALDuceg5E/s1600/microsoft_kin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555790529856118418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TRoiDRKNnpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/e7ALDuceg5E/s200/microsoft_kin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-7634347173301871958?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/7634347173301871958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/12/worst-business-decisions-of-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7634347173301871958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7634347173301871958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/12/worst-business-decisions-of-2010.html' title='Worst Business Decisions of 2010'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TRoiDRKNnpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/e7ALDuceg5E/s72-c/microsoft_kin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-588435268370123402</id><published>2010-12-15T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:32:43.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Movies of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I actually didn't see a lot of bad movies in 2010--but that's mainly&lt;br /&gt;because I've become more discerning over what movies to see and&lt;br /&gt;which ones to miss. So I normally avoid the flicks that look like they're&lt;br /&gt;going to be awful. But that doesn't mean there weren't plenty of&lt;br /&gt;horrible movies stinking up theaters this year. Here's the worst&lt;br /&gt;15 of the year, courtesy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Onion's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AV Club&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avclub.com/articles/the-15-worst-films-of-2010,49052/"&gt;http://www.avclub.com/articles/the-15-worst-films-of-2010,49052/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jW9WZ9TLiY/TaT9AwEfHHI/AAAAAAAAALk/Myn-A9U1qnY/s1600/grown_ups.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jW9WZ9TLiY/TaT9AwEfHHI/AAAAAAAAALk/Myn-A9U1qnY/s320/grown_ups.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grown Ups: &lt;/span&gt;You should've known it was going to suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-588435268370123402?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/588435268370123402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/12/worst-movies-of-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/588435268370123402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/588435268370123402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/12/worst-movies-of-2010.html' title='The Worst Movies of 2010'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jW9WZ9TLiY/TaT9AwEfHHI/AAAAAAAAALk/Myn-A9U1qnY/s72-c/grown_ups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-5037429392540192295</id><published>2010-10-06T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T09:22:05.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Adult Education Classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKyhc4WXKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/RPqZ4yR2qSk/s1600/class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524968360411343634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKyhc4WXKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/RPqZ4yR2qSk/s200/class.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Introduction to Stalking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Crystal Meth Manufacturing I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How to Sell Amway and Have All Your&lt;br /&gt;Friends Hate You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Teabagging for Beginners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Racism for Non-Whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Advanced Flower-Picking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Intermediate Cooking for the Blind II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ass Piercing For Fun and Profit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How to Destroy Evidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ballroom Dancing (with badgers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Meditation For Schizophrenics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-5037429392540192295?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/5037429392540192295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/10/worst-adult-education-classes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5037429392540192295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5037429392540192295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/10/worst-adult-education-classes.html' title='Worst Adult Education Classes'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKyhc4WXKxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/RPqZ4yR2qSk/s72-c/class.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-1828590948078810283</id><published>2010-09-27T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:43:55.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst New Reality Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKC4uRPyD6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/inCY8mqqsrU/s1600/JerseyShore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521616248199319458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKC4uRPyD6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/inCY8mqqsrU/s200/JerseyShore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new fall TV season has started. Here's some of&lt;br /&gt;the great new reality shows debuting now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sister Wife Daughter Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Septic Tankers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Delaware Shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kate Plus 8 Black Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Survivor: Monaco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. So You Think You Can Rape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. America's Got A Staph Infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Scream-A-Lympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 28 &amp;amp; Pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Meet America's Fat Idiots&lt;br /&gt;(10 episodes per day, every&lt;br /&gt;day; 20 seasons planned)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The Real World: Baghdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Big Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A Homeless Guy, a Rabid Ferret&lt;br /&gt;and a Video Camera, Locked In a&lt;br /&gt;Burger King Restroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Man vs Directions To The Airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Anthony Bourdain Eats Weird Shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pawning Vital Organs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-1828590948078810283?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/1828590948078810283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-new-reality-shows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1828590948078810283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1828590948078810283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-new-reality-shows.html' title='Worst New Reality Shows'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TKC4uRPyD6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/inCY8mqqsrU/s72-c/JerseyShore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-6338487258914815771</id><published>2010-09-24T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:52:16.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Album Covers Ever</title><content type='html'>Hey, remember music albums? Or CD's, for that matter? Rate&lt;br /&gt;yourmusic.com brings you the worst (or best, depending on&lt;br /&gt;how you look at it) album covers ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rateyourmusic.com/list/djlanda/the_100_worst_album_covers_ever"&gt;http://rateyourmusic.com/list/djlanda/the_100_worst_album_covers_ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TJzkAM-xEDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kGHHOgjonN0/s1600/countrychurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520537935385006130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TJzkAM-xEDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kGHHOgjonN0/s200/countrychurch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-6338487258914815771?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/6338487258914815771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-album-covers-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6338487258914815771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6338487258914815771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-album-covers-ever.html' title='Worst Album Covers Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TJzkAM-xEDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kGHHOgjonN0/s72-c/countrychurch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3485302025183333817</id><published>2010-09-07T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T06:33:41.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Hotel Reviews</title><content type='html'>Here's a brief compilation of some of the worst reviewed hotels&lt;br /&gt;on the web, courtesy of hotelscheap.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The first room I stayed (for 30 minutes) had such a terrible &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;plumbing problem that the roof was falling in pieces all over &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the bed...”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“To call this a ‘fleabag’ hotel would be an unconscionable &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;insult to both &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;fleas and bags everywhere...” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The bathroom light was filled with water and the light was &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blinking. It felt so dangerous with the water and electricity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn’t DARE try to turn the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;light off..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2053/2262348879_2f4a75f2d6_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotelscheap.org/discount-travel-blog/misc/the-10-worst-hotel-reviews-of-all-time/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.hotelscheap.org/discount-travel-blog/misc/the-10-worst-hotel-reviews-of-all-time/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3485302025183333817?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3485302025183333817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-hotel-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3485302025183333817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3485302025183333817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/worst-hotel-reviews.html' title='Worst Hotel Reviews'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-7038793393760576142</id><published>2010-09-02T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T18:14:24.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 12 Worst Baby Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TIA2tWUmOlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ihLZkeOJ4M/s1600/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512466096615471698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TIA2tWUmOlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ihLZkeOJ4M/s200/baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fido&lt;br /&gt;2. Saddam&lt;br /&gt;3. Menudo&lt;br /&gt;4. $%@#&lt;br /&gt;5. Whoreson&lt;br /&gt;6. Agustin De La Torre Gonzalez, Esq. III&lt;br /&gt;7. Kaitlin&lt;br /&gt;8. Fuckface&lt;br /&gt;9. Snooki&lt;br /&gt;10. Hambone&lt;br /&gt;11. Rufus&lt;br /&gt;12. D'aunnayz (pronounced "Donny")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-7038793393760576142?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/7038793393760576142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/12-worst-baby-names.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7038793393760576142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7038793393760576142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/09/12-worst-baby-names.html' title='The 12 Worst Baby Names'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TIA2tWUmOlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ihLZkeOJ4M/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-2925025359600083808</id><published>2010-07-07T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T17:04:30.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Shots Ever</title><content type='html'>You like drinking? Not after you try some of these abominations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's number 14:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gorilla’s Puke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; If the name doesn't give it away, I don't know what will. Also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; known as 152, this drink will surely have you puking at the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; end of the night...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.campussqueeze.com/post/The-Worst-Shots-Ever-Created.aspx"&gt;http://www.campussqueeze.com/post/The-Worst-Shots-Ever-Created.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-2925025359600083808?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/2925025359600083808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/07/worst-shots-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2925025359600083808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2925025359600083808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/07/worst-shots-ever.html' title='The Worst Shots Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3640888433483089587</id><published>2010-06-04T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:09:50.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst TV Shows of the Last Decade (2000-2010)</title><content type='html'>I don't watch a whole hell of a lot of TV. Other than&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy, the occassional episode of The Simpsons,&lt;br /&gt;the news and a few other odds and ends, I watch almost&lt;br /&gt;no TV anymore. And after you see the shows on this list,&lt;br /&gt;you will better understand why I fell out of love with&lt;br /&gt;television...a looooong time ago. Here are some of the&lt;br /&gt;worst crimes against the human mind (and eyes)in recent&lt;br /&gt;memory. Most, but not all of these shows, started in&lt;br /&gt;the 2000s. But they have all aired at some point&lt;br /&gt;during the last 10 years. I'm sure I've missed dozens,&lt;br /&gt;if not hundreds, of bad shows, but I need to limit my&lt;br /&gt;list to what I've actually had the misfortune to watch.&lt;br /&gt;And whatever my traumatized memory hasn't blocked out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. American Idol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware this is an extremely popular show, which only further&lt;br /&gt;proves my belief that a majority of people are a couple of brain&lt;br /&gt;cells away from not drooling on themselves. This is essentially a&lt;br /&gt;glorified high-school talent show where some of the most&lt;br /&gt;delusional, sad and useless people in America try to become&lt;br /&gt;singing stars by getting judged by a panel of people whose opinion&lt;br /&gt;should matter about as much as a pile of dog shit. American&lt;br /&gt;Idol has accomplished the impressive feat of making the&lt;br /&gt;corporate music industry an even worse and more culturally&lt;br /&gt;offensive black hole than it already was before. I'm impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if the contestants sang more stuff that wasn't R&amp;amp;B or&lt;br /&gt;showtunes, maybe I'd watch. Ha ha, just kidding, I'll never&lt;br /&gt;watch this show again. Unless it's part of some sort of drinking&lt;br /&gt;game or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl3hQfGdyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9QKiXn87dbA/s1600/2006-01-american-idol-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl3hQfGdyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9QKiXn87dbA/s200/2006-01-american-idol-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479041834917721890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can't we steal GOOD ideas from the British?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some former NFL player who can't act for shit and couldn't&lt;br /&gt;make me laugh with a tank of nitrous oxide gets his own sitcom,&lt;br /&gt;where he owns or works at some restaurant or bar or some shit.&lt;br /&gt;There's some black guy in a wheelchair. That's all I remember.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that and &lt;em&gt;not laughing &lt;strong&gt;once.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently a cross between 30 Rock and The West Wing. So&lt;br /&gt;basically a serious show about the making a of a comedy show.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have that right? I fell asleep after 5 minutes. This lasted&lt;br /&gt;one season. It should've lasted one minute. Or not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I Love New York&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This...thing...was a spin-off from the appalling "&lt;em&gt;Flavor of Love&lt;/em&gt;",&lt;br /&gt;in which several women compete for the affections of looks-&lt;br /&gt;challenged rapper Flavor Flav. I was going to include that show&lt;br /&gt;on this list too, but I didn't think it fair to include both, and I hated&lt;br /&gt;this one much more. This woman who calls herself "New York"&lt;br /&gt;was a contestant on Flavor of Love, and apparently was considered&lt;br /&gt;enough of a train wreck on her own that she was given her own show.&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense. In this one, a bunch of clueless douchebags try to&lt;br /&gt;"win" New York's affections. Kind of like wanting to win a savage&lt;br /&gt;beating, or a vacation to Somalia. The behavior or both "New York"&lt;br /&gt;and the "contestants" is so retarded, shallow and over-the-top that&lt;br /&gt;I had to watch a couple of episodes just to make sure that this was&lt;br /&gt;all really happening. Unfortunately, it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. The Osbournes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to love Ozzy Osbourne. Still do, actually. But my opinion&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;em&gt;The Prince of Darkness&lt;/em&gt; decreased pretty dramatically&lt;br /&gt;once I saw a few episodes of this baffling "reality" show. Some&lt;br /&gt;things about this family I already knew: Ozzy is a drug-addled&lt;br /&gt;mess who can barely take care of himself (if at all), Sharon runs&lt;br /&gt;everything and his kids are douchebags. Got it. Once I got all&lt;br /&gt;that out of the way, well...it was just depressing. Did Ozzy&lt;br /&gt;really need the money that bad? Was he starving?? I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;his wife put him up to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl23KZRWLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/axOoRiJXrjk/s1600/kermit_ozzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl23KZRWLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/axOoRiJXrjk/s200/kermit_ozzy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479041111728150706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. America's Got Talent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that America doesn't have that much talent after all. This&lt;br /&gt;is yet another talent-show-type abomination, except in this one,&lt;br /&gt;people perform things like dancing, magic tricks, impersonations...&lt;br /&gt;basically whatever random shit. Most of the folks who came on this&lt;br /&gt;show have some weird talent that caused someone, at some point,&lt;br /&gt;to tell them: "Hey, it's really cool how you can juggle four flaming&lt;br /&gt;footballs while wearing condoms on your fingers! You should be on&lt;br /&gt;TV!". And finally, there was a show they could go on and show the&lt;br /&gt;world their "talents". A horrible, horrible show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Stacked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pamela Anderson is a directionless woman with giant tits&lt;br /&gt;who takes a job at a bookstore. Hilarity ensued. Or it was&lt;br /&gt;supposed to. I guess. The show only lasted one season,&lt;br /&gt;proving that guys won't watch a sitcom just because Pam&lt;br /&gt;and her balloon-sized gazongas are on it. There's porno&lt;br /&gt;for that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Are You Hot?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Imbeciles paraded in front of a panel of other imbeciles,&lt;br /&gt;so that they could be judged solely on their looks and&lt;br /&gt;told whether they are 'Hot' or 'Not'. I'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;sure you'll understand why I find this idea repulsive. The&lt;br /&gt;most clueless and empty-headed people on Earth parade&lt;br /&gt;themselves, like cattle (in swimsuits), in front of smarmy,&lt;br /&gt;sarcastic retards and an equally idiotic audience. This&lt;br /&gt;idea actually started as a website (which the TV people may&lt;br /&gt;or may not have used with permission). Thanks a lot,&lt;br /&gt;Internet. I still love you, though. You're not television,&lt;br /&gt;at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl4stGyMlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FqFGc3iXUFw/s1600/how-to-use-the-internet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl4stGyMlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FqFGc3iXUFw/s200/how-to-use-the-internet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479043131090547282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3640888433483089587?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3640888433483089587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/06/worst-tv-shows-of-last-decade-2000-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3640888433483089587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3640888433483089587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/06/worst-tv-shows-of-last-decade-2000-2010.html' title='Worst TV Shows of the Last Decade (2000-2010)'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/TAl3hQfGdyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9QKiXn87dbA/s72-c/2006-01-american-idol-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3230075187179343406</id><published>2010-03-10T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:30:00.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit Movies #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Time for some more reviews of movies I've watched, courtesy of&lt;br /&gt;the ten bucks a month I spend on Netflix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink Flamingos (1972)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie that put director John Waters on the map--well,&lt;br /&gt;some sort of map (registered sex offenders map?). This&lt;br /&gt;extremely raw and purposely disgusting movie follows the&lt;br /&gt;exploits of Babs Johnson, played by morbidly obese trans-&lt;br /&gt;vestite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Divine&lt;/span&gt;, as she seeks to regain the title of "Filthiest&lt;br /&gt;Person Alive" from a couple of local perverts. Let's just say&lt;br /&gt;that the competition gets pretty fierce, and it makes for&lt;br /&gt;some pretty disgusting cinema. Bizarre situations and&lt;br /&gt;characters abound, including an infamous scene in which&lt;br /&gt;Divine eats dog shit straight out of a dog's ass. WHY DID&lt;br /&gt;THIS MOVIE NOT WIN AN OSCAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd say I'm VERY hard to offend, especially by a&lt;br /&gt;movie. But I had to turn this movie off on two separate&lt;br /&gt;occasions  during my viewing, because I couldn't stand to&lt;br /&gt;look at what was on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN FACT: I had my girlfriend at the time over for&lt;br /&gt;dinner one night, and since I'd gotten this movie in the&lt;br /&gt;mail that afternoon, I decided to play it after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT. Neither one of us had seen it before. To&lt;br /&gt;her credit, she didn't run away screaming, right there&lt;br /&gt;and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is not just disturbing, but also hilarious and&lt;br /&gt;worth watching as--if nothing else--a fascinating cultural&lt;br /&gt;artifact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rating: *** 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y70/orange87/PinkFlamingosFinalPoster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y70/orange87/PinkFlamingosFinalPoster.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 377px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 246px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure. Go ahead. Go ahead and watch it!&lt;br /&gt;But I warned you! You remember that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dracula: Dead and Loving It (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one movie which had a lot of potential and plenty of&lt;br /&gt;sources for potential jokes, but it ended up a dull, pointless&lt;br /&gt;snoozefest. There wasn't a single laugh-out-loud moment in&lt;br /&gt;the film for me. I'm pissed off I wasted a slot on my queue&lt;br /&gt;on this. I thought that with Mel Brooks and Leslie Nielsen,&lt;br /&gt;this movie would  HAVE to be funny. I was wrong. What&lt;br /&gt;the fuck?? I mean, nothing worked here. Many of the jokes&lt;br /&gt;were too drawn out, delivered wrong or just plain corny.&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of talent involved in this movie, and it&lt;br /&gt;all somehow ended up not making a difference. Corpses&lt;br /&gt;could've made me laugh more. Actual corpses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rating: Zero stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;300 (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great visuals and cool battle scenes...BUT, this movie's baffling&lt;br /&gt;refusal to adhere to even a minimum of historical accuracy is&lt;br /&gt;troubling. If you want to make a pure gore-fest, then just&lt;br /&gt;make an action movie that doesn't pretend to be based on&lt;br /&gt;history. And why are the Persians BLACK??!? Do the film-&lt;br /&gt;makers meven know what a real Persian was/is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;look like? Sadly, I suspect they do, but they went with cheap&lt;br /&gt;racism here (Black = Bad). The ones that weren't black&lt;br /&gt;looked like characters from the Star Wars cantina scene.&lt;br /&gt;Visuals aside, this was little more than a glorification of&lt;br /&gt;fascism. The main messages: Individuals are worthless,&lt;br /&gt;only the collective (Sparta) matters. Those who are not like&lt;br /&gt;us are weak and deserve to die. War is glorious. Black people&lt;br /&gt;are bad. Dying for a king is equal to dying for "freedom". I&lt;br /&gt;hope Frank Miller is proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie looked great, though, and the battle scenes were&lt;br /&gt;cool. So I'll give it two stars for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rating: **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hart's War (2002)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An appalling snoozefest featuring a charisma-free Bruce&lt;br /&gt;Willis. So boring I don't even remember the plot. I could've&lt;br /&gt;better used my time by staring at a blank screen for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 1/2 *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3230075187179343406?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3230075187179343406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/03/shit-movies-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3230075187179343406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3230075187179343406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/03/shit-movies-2.html' title='Shit Movies #2'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-4104025262999635009</id><published>2010-02-16T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T09:58:21.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit Movies</title><content type='html'>I don't consider myself a movie buff, but I do like to watch a couple&lt;br /&gt;of movies a week, and am also a Netflix subscriber. Every now and&lt;br /&gt;then, I'll get a movie that's either so good-- or so appallingly bad--&lt;br /&gt;that I feel compelled to get on Netflix and write a short review.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'd been thinking of doing a movie review feature regularly&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I've decided to start with the reviews I've already written.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the movies will be recent, some not. I will use a standard&lt;br /&gt;5-star rating, at least until I come up with something funnier/&lt;br /&gt;wittier/more offensive/stupider/more immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the first installment of Shit Movies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beerfest (2006)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "movie" about a bunch of guys who train to win a beer-drinking&lt;br /&gt;contest in Germany. Sounds like it should've been hilarious, but&lt;br /&gt;wasn't. It was way too long. And where are the jokes?!? The whole&lt;br /&gt;movie felt like the cast was just screwing around amusing themselves&lt;br /&gt;and each other. What about the audience, guys? This could've been a&lt;br /&gt;very funny movie, but they dropped the ball...badly.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Epic Movie (2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the worst movies of the last decade. Joke after joke that fell&lt;br /&gt;flat, all with the subtlety of an airplane crash. And why did the&lt;br /&gt;writers consider characters break-dancing to be funny in and of&lt;br /&gt;itself? Also, if you are trying to be funny by making constant&lt;br /&gt;pop-culture references, make sure you include a JOKE in there&lt;br /&gt;somewhere too. Referencing something by itself is not funny.&lt;br /&gt;It's tragic that I even needed to type that last sentence.&lt;br /&gt;I saw this at the dollar theater, on &lt;em&gt;50 cent night&lt;/em&gt;, and I felt&lt;br /&gt;ripped-off.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: No stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cloverfield (2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointing. I didn't even have a problem with the shaky,&lt;br /&gt;handheld- camera-style of filming; if anything, that added a&lt;br /&gt;sense of tension and urgency. My main problem was that there&lt;br /&gt;wasn't enough monster. I assumed this was because the movie&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to focus more on the story of the PEOPLE who&lt;br /&gt;are tyring to survive the attack. Which would've been a great&lt;br /&gt;idea, IF the characters hadn't been a bunch of dumbass,&lt;br /&gt;annoying, yuppie douchebags. I was openly hoping for the&lt;br /&gt;second when they would all die, and when they did, I found&lt;br /&gt;it underwhelming, as it's hard to even be happy about&lt;br /&gt;characters you don't care about getting creamed. This movie&lt;br /&gt;had a ton of potential and some good moments, but overall, it&lt;br /&gt;fell flat on its face.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.W.A.T. (2003)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolute trash. Formulaic, super-predictable plot and cardboard&lt;br /&gt;characters made this a real chore to watch. Which is too bad&lt;br /&gt;because there are some good actors in here. I would just have to&lt;br /&gt;ask them: did you need the money THAT badly?&lt;br /&gt;Rating: *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-4104025262999635009?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/4104025262999635009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/shit-movies.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4104025262999635009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4104025262999635009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/shit-movies.html' title='Shit Movies'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-2441654936628424344</id><published>2010-02-12T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T08:04:06.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst PC Game Ever</title><content type='html'>I took this picture at a used bookstore recently. They&lt;br /&gt;obviously also sell video games, and the strategic&lt;br /&gt;placement of the price sticker really caught my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a Holocaust-related game. You never know&lt;br /&gt;what the kids will be into these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S3V73uyGq-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/TWE85SnHLVE/s1600-h/jquest.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437388322500946914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S3V73uyGq-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/TWE85SnHLVE/s200/jquest.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-2441654936628424344?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/2441654936628424344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-pc-game-ever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2441654936628424344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2441654936628424344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-pc-game-ever.html' title='Worst PC Game Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S3V73uyGq-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/TWE85SnHLVE/s72-c/jquest.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-4036396410808543819</id><published>2010-02-07T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T12:50:44.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy Old Comic Book Ads</title><content type='html'>Charlton Comics was a comic book publisher which was active&lt;br /&gt;from the late 1940s to the early 1980s. They were known for&lt;br /&gt;paying their artists the least of any major comic book&lt;br /&gt;company, and for using the cheapest printing methods possible&lt;br /&gt;(they printed their comics on the same press that was&lt;br /&gt;used to print cereal boxes). Their cheapness and crappiness&lt;br /&gt;extended to their advertisers. Sure, there were always the ads&lt;br /&gt;for iron-on patches, lame toys, novelties, workout manuals,&lt;br /&gt;etc. But Charlton ran a lot of ads that were a little...&lt;br /&gt;different. Here's a couple from an issue of The Charlton&lt;br /&gt;Bullseye (#1, June 1981):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S28mtoYMNpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z2LwZewdBt4/s1600-h/ad1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S28mtoYMNpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z2LwZewdBt4/s200/ad1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435605840634328722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S28nCBi5lCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gRUZx6WEz1w/s1600-h/ad2a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S28nCBi5lCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gRUZx6WEz1w/s200/ad2a.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435606190987514914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Click images to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control others with your mind, in 3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of your "jinxes". You can't make this&lt;br /&gt;shit up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-4036396410808543819?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/4036396410808543819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/goofy-old-comic-book-ads.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4036396410808543819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4036396410808543819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/goofy-old-comic-book-ads.html' title='Goofy Old Comic Book Ads'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S28mtoYMNpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z2LwZewdBt4/s72-c/ad1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-5898667819204832242</id><published>2010-02-03T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:56:02.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Craigslist Personals Ever</title><content type='html'>Oh, Craigslist. What would horny, weird, insane perverts&lt;br /&gt;EVER do without you? I present to you a small sampling&lt;br /&gt;of some of the most ridiculous postings from that waste-&lt;br /&gt;land of the Internet, the Craigslist personals. This comes&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of the lovely and hilarious Morgan of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bowlofpopcorn.wordpress.com/2010/02/02/craigslist-fail-part-ii-klassy-ladies-edition/"&gt;Bowl of Popcorn&lt;/a&gt; blog. Read 'em and weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No really, you'll weep. I did. From laughter. And nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bowlofpopcorn.wordpress.com/2010/02/02/craigslist-fail-part-ii-klassy-ladies-edition/"&gt;Click here for revulsion.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-5898667819204832242?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/5898667819204832242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-craigslist-personals-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5898667819204832242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5898667819204832242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/02/worst-craigslist-personals-ever.html' title='Worst Craigslist Personals Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-2969850861497481103</id><published>2010-01-23T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:05:24.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 5 Worst Assholes In Rock Music</title><content type='html'>Rock music--as awesome as it is-- has never distinguished&lt;br /&gt;itself for the intelligence, sensitivity or life skills of the people&lt;br /&gt;involved in its creation. Fair enough; that can be part of the&lt;br /&gt;appeal, I suppose. But some people in the world of rock have&lt;br /&gt;gone above and beyond in quite simply being fucking assholes.&lt;br /&gt;Here's five of the biggest ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Axl Rose (Guns n' Roses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Axl. So much talent, a great voice, good songwriting skills&lt;br /&gt;and a compelling personality. Although that personality seems&lt;br /&gt;to often be things other than just compelling. Rose is famous&lt;br /&gt;for being hard to work with, storming off the stage in the&lt;br /&gt;middle of a set for the smallest reasons and just basically being&lt;br /&gt;completely unstable and an all-around pain in the ass. And let's&lt;br /&gt;not forget the whole "Chinese Democracy" debacle. After&lt;br /&gt;Guns n' Roses broke up in the mid 1990's, Axl kept promising&lt;br /&gt;to put out a GnR album with the aforementioned title. It&lt;br /&gt;finally came out in 2008, to underwhelming sales. GnR&lt;br /&gt;guitarist Slash has described working in the band under Axl&lt;br /&gt;as "a dictatorship".  It's hard to tell who hates him more at&lt;br /&gt;this point: his former bandmates...or Guns n' Roses fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S1uzZCrtJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/62Ac8eNUrIM/s1600-h/axl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S1uzZCrtJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/62Ac8eNUrIM/s200/axl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430131018523551730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to like the guy. But...cornrows?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C'mon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gene Simmons (Kiss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy hell,  do I hate this guy. Gene (real name Chaim Witz;&lt;br /&gt;Jewish enough for ya?!), is the bassist/singer for legendary...&lt;br /&gt;ugh..."band" Kiss. Even setting aside the fact that Kiss has&lt;br /&gt;always been hugely overrated and not very innovative (other&lt;br /&gt;than wearing clown make-up on stage), Gene takes the asshole&lt;br /&gt;cake. He's not number 1 on this list because I don't order these&lt;br /&gt;things. But believe me, he is quite likely the greediest, most&lt;br /&gt;money-grubbing so-called performer in rock history. On top&lt;br /&gt;of being arrogant and unlikeable, this guy will do anything for a&lt;br /&gt;buck. Kiss comic books, shirts, toys, lunchboxes...even a fucking&lt;br /&gt;coffin. If you get buried in a fucking Kiss coffin, you definitely&lt;br /&gt;deserved to die a horrible death. To add insult to injury, this&lt;br /&gt;piece of human garbage had (has? I don't watch TV) his own&lt;br /&gt;reality show. Why? For God's sake, who asked for this?? Also,&lt;br /&gt;a sex tape of him and some tasteless whore came out a few&lt;br /&gt;years ago, proving that besides not being able to make&lt;br /&gt;good music, Chaim can't fuck either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Phil Spector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undoubtedly a very talented producer, Spector is well known&lt;br /&gt;for his 'Wall of Sound' production technique and has worked&lt;br /&gt;with artists such as The Ronettes, The Beatles and The&lt;br /&gt;Ramones. Unfortuntately, he is also: 1. Batshit insane; 2. An&lt;br /&gt;asshole; 3. A convicted murderer. Spector allegedly once held&lt;br /&gt;Dee Dee Ramone at gunpoint and forced him to play a bass line&lt;br /&gt;again and again until he "got it right". He was also fond of&lt;br /&gt;waving guns around his girlfriends, until he finally killed one&lt;br /&gt;of them, Lana Clarkson, in 2003. And now he's in prison.&lt;br /&gt;During his 1989 Rock N' Roll Hall of Fame induction speech,&lt;br /&gt;a drunken Spector had to be literally carried off the stage&lt;br /&gt;by his bodyguards in the middle of a rant. So in all fairness,&lt;br /&gt;at least Gene Simmons hasn't killed anyone. Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S1uy-mjrdiI/AAAAAAAAAII/80i5nb9VRfw/s1600-h/spector2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S1uy-mjrdiI/AAAAAAAAAII/80i5nb9VRfw/s200/spector2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430130564297094690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Spector. Looks pretty normal to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lars Ulrich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lars' biggest claim to rock-star-asshole fame is his well-&lt;br /&gt;publicized battle against the file-sharing service Napster&lt;br /&gt;in 2000. But, really, that's not even the main reason he's&lt;br /&gt;a dick. By many, many accounts, he is arrogant, insensitive,&lt;br /&gt;petty and basically looks and acts like a little bitch. It seems&lt;br /&gt;to be very difficult to find ANYONE who likes him, regardless&lt;br /&gt;of what they think of his musical talent. Although, he might&lt;br /&gt;be easier to like if Metallica hadn't turned into a complete&lt;br /&gt;and utter joke in the mid-90s. Actually, I should've&lt;br /&gt;included ALL of Metallica in this entry. Have you seen&lt;br /&gt;the documentary &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some Kind of Monster&lt;/span&gt;? Fame has&lt;br /&gt;turned all of these guys into major douchebags. I mean,&lt;br /&gt;they hired a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life coach&lt;/span&gt;. What the hell? Fuck Metallica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Ted Nugent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Ted is a great guitarist. He likes to hunt. That's okay&lt;br /&gt;with me. He's a fanatical right-winger. Hey, this is America,&lt;br /&gt;people can believe what they want. But he just seems to&lt;br /&gt;go out of his way to rub his assholiness all over your face,&lt;br /&gt;whenever possible. The list is long: worshipping guns, fucking&lt;br /&gt;underage girls (his first wife, for example), wishing we had&lt;br /&gt;"Nagasakied" Iraq, threatening Obama and Hillary Clinton&lt;br /&gt;with bodily harm during a concert, verbally abusing anyone&lt;br /&gt;who disagrees with him, badmouthing Ozzy Osbourne, killing&lt;br /&gt;animals for no useful purpose, using racial slurs against&lt;br /&gt;blacks and Asians...well, I could go on and on. Ted says he&lt;br /&gt;never ever used drugs. I don't believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if all this wasn't enough to make you hate him, get this:&lt;br /&gt;He's co-hosted a TV show with Glenn Beck. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://digg.com/tools/diggthis.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-2969850861497481103?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/2969850861497481103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-worst-assholes-in-rock-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2969850861497481103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2969850861497481103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-worst-assholes-in-rock-music.html' title='The 5 Worst Assholes In Rock Music'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S1uzZCrtJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/62Ac8eNUrIM/s72-c/axl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-1594992914492575341</id><published>2010-01-14T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:08:10.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Pick-Up Lines</title><content type='html'>The other day I was on Twitter, and one of the trending topics&lt;br /&gt;was something along the lines of "failed pick-up lines". There&lt;br /&gt;were a few memorable ones that I decided to collect and critique.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm a pick-up artist or anything (far from it, believe me),&lt;br /&gt;but I think I can recognize a pick-up line that will NOT get you&lt;br /&gt;laid pretty easily. Let's get started (poster's Tweeter name&lt;br /&gt;in bold):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@christopher832: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lost my number can i have yours? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAME! How's a girl supposed to respond to this. It's&lt;br /&gt;essentially a yes or no question. Fifty-fifty. And you're&lt;br /&gt;going to need better odds than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@_chinatown:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"I want you to be my 4th babymama..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! This one would probably work just fine in the 'hood. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninaszdaish:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;all those curves and me with no brakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Not cringe-inducing, but not good. And what if she's&lt;br /&gt;not curvy? She's just going to think you're full of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teamshanedawson: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you fart, 'cause you blow me away! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, nothing attracts the ladies/guys like fart jokes. From strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thiick:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"do i know you from somewhere?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the oldest pick-up lines and one of the least exciting.&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna use this, you might as well walk up to the person&lt;br /&gt;and say "Hi, I want to talk to you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JineshNP:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Do you work out? Sex is best way to burn calories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha! Whoa, why not just walk up to her and say "Hey, wanna&lt;br /&gt;fuck?" Sure, that may work for a few people in some rare instances&lt;br /&gt;(intoxication of some sort is usually involved). But it just reeks of&lt;br /&gt;douchebaggery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@jaipal93&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Baby, I'm no Fred Flintstone, but I can&lt;br /&gt;make your Bedrock..LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO! This one is so crazy, it just &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Krazy88er:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;does this towel smell like chloroform to you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shit! Someone stole &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; pick-up line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it folks. If anyone out there gets laid using&lt;br /&gt;ANY of these, please let me know (editor@worstofeverything.com).&lt;br /&gt;And no, using one of these lines and then pouring date rape&lt;br /&gt;drugs into someone's drink does &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can follow Bill on Twitter here: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/thequestion77"&gt;http://twitter.com/thequestion77&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-1594992914492575341?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/1594992914492575341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/worst-pick-up-lines.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1594992914492575341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1594992914492575341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/worst-pick-up-lines.html' title='Worst Pick-Up Lines'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-1352585373063511565</id><published>2010-01-06T19:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:13:39.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Comic Strip Ever, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;That Damn Dog (featuring Bill &amp;amp; Tippy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click to enlarge.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S0VPz5b3ixI/AAAAAAAAAIA/xLWgwvFAROA/s1600-h/tippystrip1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423829079247260434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S0VPz5b3ixI/AAAAAAAAAIA/xLWgwvFAROA/s200/tippystrip1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-1352585373063511565?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/1352585373063511565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-damn-dog-featuring-bill-tippy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1352585373063511565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1352585373063511565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-damn-dog-featuring-bill-tippy.html' title='Worst Comic Strip Ever, Part 1'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/S0VPz5b3ixI/AAAAAAAAAIA/xLWgwvFAROA/s72-c/tippystrip1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3211797854953597579</id><published>2009-12-23T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T06:00:24.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 16 Worst Christmas Specials</title><content type='html'>Now that the worst holiday of all, Christmas, is almost here, I&lt;br /&gt;thought I'd share this list with you. It is from the excellent,&lt;br /&gt;nerderiffic website Topless Robot. Enjoy, and Merry Fucking&lt;br /&gt;Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toplessrobot.com/2009/12/the_16_worst_christmas_specials_of_all_time.php?page=2"&gt;http://www.toplessrobot.com/2009/12/the_16_worst_christmas_specials_of_all_time.php?page=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3211797854953597579?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3211797854953597579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-worst-christmas-specials.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3211797854953597579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3211797854953597579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-worst-christmas-specials.html' title='The 16 Worst Christmas Specials'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-5133959725874175393</id><published>2009-12-17T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:16:16.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Rap Battle Ever</title><content type='html'>Okay, I realize there's a good chance you've already seen&lt;br /&gt;this video elsewhere. But I really didn't want to risk ANYONE&lt;br /&gt;not seeing this hilarious abomination at least once. The "rapper"&lt;br /&gt;in question is almost certainly mentally challenged, which only&lt;br /&gt;adds to the hilariousness of lyrics like "it's like Rosie O'Donnell&lt;br /&gt;at a bisexual bridal shower"and "uh, huh...yeah...yeah". This&lt;br /&gt;is painful to watch, yet also hysterically funny at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHpw6CzprNY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-5133959725874175393?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/5133959725874175393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/12/worst-rap-battle-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5133959725874175393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/5133959725874175393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/12/worst-rap-battle-ever.html' title='Worst Rap Battle Ever'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-4073836062480841952</id><published>2009-11-13T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:25:45.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 7 Worst Fast Food Places</title><content type='html'>As a single man in my early 30s, fast food is, unfortunately, an&lt;br /&gt;important part of my diet, although that's something I'm working&lt;br /&gt;on changing. Due to this, I have over the years become tragically&lt;br /&gt;familiar with a wide variety of outlets serving quick, greasy,&lt;br /&gt;potentially lethal stomach-trash. Here's my least favorite ones,&lt;br /&gt;in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Long John Silver's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I've always had a hard time visualizing fish as&lt;br /&gt;fast food. Not that these guys serve anything resembling actual&lt;br /&gt;fish. It just never sounds good. I almost feel bad about including&lt;br /&gt;them on the list, since I've never actually eaten there. Probably&lt;br /&gt;never will. The very sight of their food grosses me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. McDonald's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pisses me off the most about McDonald's is that whenever&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a part of town where there's NOWHERE else to eat, there&lt;br /&gt;is always a fucking McBastard's (or a Jack In the Box, if you live&lt;br /&gt;in North Texas). So when I eat there, it's always out of sheer&lt;br /&gt;necessity. Their food is incredibly bland, even for fast food. I&lt;br /&gt;admit the fries are great, but virtually everything else looks&lt;br /&gt;and tastes like cardboard, or like those plastic toy foodstuffs&lt;br /&gt;you used to play with as a kid. Their menu also has an alarming&lt;br /&gt;lack of bacon. Maybe they need to spend more time improving&lt;br /&gt;their menu and less time trying to be the official restaurant&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;a href="http://www.365black.com/"&gt;'da hood'&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Sv2Hc17qx8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sy5UWm70ixQ/s1600-h/McDonaldsLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403624057497896898" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 195px; height: 153px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Sv2Hc17qx8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sy5UWm70ixQ/s200/McDonaldsLogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um, no. Not at all, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Taco Bell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nacho cheese" so bright and unnatural-looking that it could've&lt;br /&gt;come out of a nuclear reactor core. So-called beef that has the&lt;br /&gt;consistency of Alpo. Refried beans that look like something that&lt;br /&gt;came out of a cholera patient's ass. That, friends, is a brief yet&lt;br /&gt;chillingly accurate description of some of Taco Bell's ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;Do I even need to go into the feces festival that you'll suddenly&lt;br /&gt;experience at 3 AM after dinner at The Bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. White Castle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get lynched by a mob of enraged stoners (I know, tough&lt;br /&gt;to imagine), let me say White Castle is absurdly overrated for what&lt;br /&gt;it is. Okay, they make little square, soggy burgers full of disgusting&lt;br /&gt;onions. THEY'RE JUST NOT THAT GOOD. I'm actually not sure if&lt;br /&gt;they even make anything else. Not that it matters,as a White Castle&lt;br /&gt;restaurants are few and far between, which is probably a good&lt;br /&gt;thing. Unless you just did like 15 bong hits and just don't feel&lt;br /&gt;like going to Jack In The Box. (Thanks to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/nico117"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; for the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Sv2ISGHThvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3RsHVddLFoA/s1600-h/hkwc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403624972374738674" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 127px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Sv2ISGHThvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3RsHVddLFoA/s200/hkwc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Movie does not equal good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Popeye's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit, I LOVE Popeye's fried chicken. Yes, it is dangerously&lt;br /&gt;greasy, and really the kind of thing I only have 2 or 3 times a&lt;br /&gt;year. Which is a good thing (mostly for my heart) because&lt;br /&gt;Popeye's hires some of the stupidest people on Earth, EVEN&lt;br /&gt;BY FAST FOOD INDUSTRY STANDARDS. Seriously...I've&lt;br /&gt;eaten at Popeye's in a few different cities and states, and the&lt;br /&gt;common thread that runs through all of them is the appalling&lt;br /&gt;slowness and imbecility of the employees. It is not uncommon&lt;br /&gt;to order at the drive thru, then wait 10 minutes for your food,&lt;br /&gt;just to get your order all fucked up. If it wasn't for the almost&lt;br /&gt;pornographic deliciousness of their chicken, I would NEVER eat&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Subway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to begin with fucking Subway? Until recently, their&lt;br /&gt;sandwiches were really just too expensive for what they were.&lt;br /&gt;They've gotten better on that front with the whole "5 dollar foot long"&lt;br /&gt;thing (and the intensely annoying marketing campaign that came&lt;br /&gt;along with it. That damn jingle gave me PTSD). But let's face it: they&lt;br /&gt;are still just FUCKING SANDWICHES, often made by clumsy&lt;br /&gt;teenagers and recently released ex-convicts. And I don't care what&lt;br /&gt;'Jared' says, Subway subs are NOT health food.If you really want&lt;br /&gt;a sandwich that bad, do this: get off your ass, walk to the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;and make one. Takes 5 minutes, if that.And if you want to lose&lt;br /&gt;weight, I can think of at least a couple dozen ways off the top&lt;br /&gt;of my head that are cheaper and easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. KFC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't like their side dishes. And it seems that whenever I&lt;br /&gt;go, there's no chicken ready. So fuck 'em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-4073836062480841952?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/4073836062480841952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-worst-fast-food-places.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4073836062480841952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4073836062480841952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-worst-fast-food-places.html' title='The 7 Worst Fast Food Places'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Sv2Hc17qx8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sy5UWm70ixQ/s72-c/McDonaldsLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-8195197064152046636</id><published>2009-09-29T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:36:37.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four of the Worst Wars of the 20th Century</title><content type='html'>What's the least funny thing in the world (besides Dane&lt;br /&gt;Cook)? War, of course. And what would be one of the&lt;br /&gt;least appropiate topics for a list on a humor blog? Well...&lt;br /&gt;okay, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World War II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1939-1945&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;USA/UK/China/USSR/Others vs Germany/Italy/Japan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have possibly heard of this one. There was this guy&lt;br /&gt;named Hitler and he...well, I'm sure you're familiar with the&lt;br /&gt;background. World War II was the largest, most destructive&lt;br /&gt;war in human history. It killed about 60 million people total,&lt;br /&gt;20 million of which were soldiers. Many of the 40 million&lt;br /&gt;civillians that died succumbed to diseases, malnutrition,&lt;br /&gt;bombings, and some thing called "The Holocaust" (anyone?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World War II saw combat all over Europe, Central Asia, the&lt;br /&gt;Middle East, Africa, the Pacific and Asia. This is a war that&lt;br /&gt;saw extensive use of air power both for military purposes and&lt;br /&gt;to terrorize civilians (on both sides) and the first (and so far, last)&lt;br /&gt;use of nuclear weapons. It also saw many innovations in the&lt;br /&gt;fields of genocide, slave labor, population control (you know,&lt;br /&gt;concentration camps) and just plain nauseating, horrifying,&lt;br /&gt;cruel inhumanity in general. The USSR took the brunt of the&lt;br /&gt;casualties, losing about 27 million people. So I guess if there's&lt;br /&gt;one silver lining here is that the commies got fucked in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World War I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1914-1918&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;France/UK/Russia/USA vs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Germany/Ottoman Empire/Austro-Hungarian Empire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before its sequel (see above), this war was known as The&lt;br /&gt;Great War. Not because it was awesome, but because it was&lt;br /&gt;the largest, most destructive war anyone had ever seen at&lt;br /&gt;that point. While no one then or now is really sure why exactly&lt;br /&gt;the war broke out or what it was being fought over, it did make&lt;br /&gt;a permanent impact on the world, specifically on Europe, where&lt;br /&gt;the map was drastically changed after the war's end. New nations&lt;br /&gt;formed after the war, such as Czechoslovakia and Yugoslavia&lt;br /&gt;(neither one exists any more, but they had a good run).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WWI  and its aftermath saw events like the Russian Revolution,&lt;br /&gt;the breakup of the Austro-Hungarian and Ottoman Empires, the&lt;br /&gt;Armenian Genocide and the deadly Spanish Flu outbreak, which&lt;br /&gt;killed millions seemingly as soon as the war ended (it is rumored&lt;br /&gt;that the flu spread through paella). Eight million soldiers died&lt;br /&gt;during World War I, and Germany lost a whopping 15% of its&lt;br /&gt;able male population. So, yeah, the war wasn't all that Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second Congo War&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1998-2003&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dem. Rep. Congo/Zimbabwe/Angola/Namibia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;vs Uganda/Rwanda/Burundi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're saying: "The Second What What??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this war happened in Central Africa, the coverage it&lt;br /&gt;received while it was going on wasn't proportionate to its&lt;br /&gt;nauseating brutality and chilling death toll. The First Congo&lt;br /&gt;War brought Laurent Kabila to power in the Democratic&lt;br /&gt;Republic of Congo, with the aid of Rwanda, Uganda and&lt;br /&gt;Angola. However, once Kabila was in power, he turned on&lt;br /&gt;his allies, who in turn aided rebels in the east of the country.&lt;br /&gt;With Kabila's regime in peril, Zimbabwe and a few other&lt;br /&gt;nations came to his aid. Seven African nations ended up&lt;br /&gt;being involved in the war, which lasted 5 years and directly&lt;br /&gt;and indirectly killed around 4 million people. So far, it is the&lt;br /&gt;deadliest war since World War II and the worst war Africa&lt;br /&gt;has ever seen. The Second Congo War also saw scores of&lt;br /&gt;horrifying atrocities, including the widespread use of rape&lt;br /&gt;as a weapon,as well as massacres of pygmies (in what&lt;br /&gt;could be called a "little holocaust"). If nothing else, this&lt;br /&gt;war showed that while Africa may not always have money&lt;br /&gt;for food or medicine, they always seem to have money for&lt;br /&gt;guns and tanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vietnam War&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1959-1975&lt;br /&gt;USA &amp;amp; Allies vs North Vietnam/VietCong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The French were fighting pro-independence rebels and&lt;br /&gt;communists in their colony of Indochina, which included&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam, since the late 1940's. In the 50's, the United States&lt;br /&gt;became involved by sending aid to the French. Even after&lt;br /&gt;the French were beaten and left (imagine that), the Americans&lt;br /&gt;stuck around  so they could prop up the newly formed anti-&lt;br /&gt;communist state of South Vietnam and fight theNorth&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam-based  Vietcong. US involvement steadily grew,&lt;br /&gt;until by the late 1960's the US had many tens of thousands&lt;br /&gt;of troops in Indochina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's often said that since the US couldn't keep Vietnam from&lt;br /&gt;being taken over by the communists, that America"lost"&lt;br /&gt;the war. Around 3 million Vietnamese died (from both sides),&lt;br /&gt;the country's infrastructure was destroyed, chemicals and&lt;br /&gt;land mines were left all over the country and Vietnam remained&lt;br /&gt;an isolated, impoverished state for decades. But somehow WE&lt;br /&gt;"lost". The Vietnam War's atrocities and inhumanity, from&lt;br /&gt;both sides, are so well known that they're hardly worth going&lt;br /&gt;into here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, writing this list was a bad idea :( Now I'm all bummed out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-8195197064152046636?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/8195197064152046636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-of-worst-wars-of-20th-century.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/8195197064152046636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/8195197064152046636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/09/four-of-worst-wars-of-20th-century.html' title='Four of the Worst Wars of the 20th Century'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-1322609321170083469</id><published>2009-08-20T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:26:53.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Bank In The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JP Morgan Chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bank is a piece of shit. If you've ever banked with them,&lt;br /&gt;there's a very good chance you share this sentiment. I used to&lt;br /&gt;bank with these animals back when I lived in New York years ago.&lt;br /&gt;When I moved out, I took that as an opportunity to close my&lt;br /&gt;checking account with them, as all I got from them was crappy&lt;br /&gt;service. I made the mistake, however, of keeping a couple of&lt;br /&gt;credit cards with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They jacked up my interest rate a couple times despite always&lt;br /&gt;paying on time and having great credit. The last straw was&lt;br /&gt;when I made an online check payment one time and put in my&lt;br /&gt;account number and it was incorrect by &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; digit. Immediately&lt;br /&gt;they jacked up my interest rate to the default rate (close to&lt;br /&gt;30%) and charged me an NSF fee, which they would not remove&lt;br /&gt;even though it was obviosuly because of a clerical error on&lt;br /&gt;my part. So I said fuck 'em, I closed my accounts with them.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy to be away from these greedy pieces of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was banking with Washington Mutual for years, and was&lt;br /&gt;very happy with them. But they went bankrupt several months&lt;br /&gt;ago and were bought out. By Chase. So Chase is my bank, again&lt;br /&gt;(through no fault of my own). And again they piss me off&lt;br /&gt;constantly with their slowness, greed and incompetence. I'll&lt;br /&gt;be changing banks soon (a hassle I don't need right now).&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my next bank won't go under as well and get&lt;br /&gt;bought out by these nazis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, check out the excellent blog Chase Sucks, at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chase-sucks.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.chase-sucks.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It does a great job of&lt;br /&gt;shitting on this awful bank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-1322609321170083469?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/1322609321170083469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/worst-bank-in-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1322609321170083469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/1322609321170083469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/worst-bank-in-world.html' title='The Worst Bank In The World'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-2795915008575895083</id><published>2009-08-18T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T17:09:50.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ygnition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst cable company'/><title type='text'>The Worst Cable Company In The World</title><content type='html'>Do you enjoy being forced by your apartment complex to use&lt;br /&gt;a crappy cable company, or having said company be the&lt;br /&gt;exclusive internet provider for your apartment complex&lt;br /&gt;or gated community? Do you enjoy overpriced yet extremely&lt;br /&gt;shitty service? Then you're going to love the piece of&lt;br /&gt;dog excrement known as &lt;strong&gt;Ygnition! Networks&lt;/strong&gt;. Go to Ygnition&lt;br /&gt;Sucks! to read more about the worst cable company on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ygnitionsucks.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://ygnitionsucks.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;UPDATE: Blog is offline as of September 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-2795915008575895083?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/2795915008575895083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/worst-cable-company-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2795915008575895083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/2795915008575895083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/worst-cable-company-in-world.html' title='The Worst Cable Company In The World'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-4050440879537582218</id><published>2009-08-02T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:54:19.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleveland Sucks</title><content type='html'>Cleveland is a city that I should have included in&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;a href="http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-worst-cities-in-united-states.html"&gt;Worst Cities in America list&lt;/a&gt;. You may better&lt;br /&gt;understand why that is after you see these&lt;br /&gt;hilarious YouTube videos my friend Tom brought&lt;br /&gt;to my attention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysmLA5TqbIY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysmLA5TqbIY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZzgAjjuqZM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZzgAjjuqZM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom also adds this tidbit about the Cleveland area:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I drove through Cleveland once...I kid you not, but as soon as &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we got off the highway to take a pit stop, the first thing we saw &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;were at least a half dozen naked children playing in the street &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with no adult supervision anywhere in sight. Some of these kids &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;were riding bikes naked and no one walking down the street &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seeing this seemed to think it was out of the ordinary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cleveland is much like I'd imagine Baghdad or any other &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;third world place is like. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-4050440879537582218?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/4050440879537582218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/cleveland-sucks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4050440879537582218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/4050440879537582218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/08/cleveland-sucks.html' title='Cleveland Sucks'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-7628330556354074056</id><published>2009-07-26T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:40:37.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malt liquor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst beers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheap beer'/><title type='text'>The 9 Worst Cheap American Beers and Malt Liquors</title><content type='html'>As a dedicated middle class drunk, I have had ample&lt;br /&gt;opportunity to become aqcuainted with many less-&lt;br /&gt;than-expensive malted alcoholic beverages. In other&lt;br /&gt;words, I've gotten fucked up on a lot of cheap beer&lt;br /&gt;and malt liquor. Sometimes I still do from time to&lt;br /&gt;time, although these days I can afford decent booze&lt;br /&gt;and don't need to slum too much. I still know what&lt;br /&gt;I know, though, so I thought I'd share my opinion&lt;br /&gt;on 9 nauseating beverages which you may or may not&lt;br /&gt;be familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Natural Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s1600-h/natty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362917500464928466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s200/natty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't make any sense to start this list with&lt;br /&gt;anything BUT Natural Light, the most high-profile&lt;br /&gt;and most widely available of the cheap-ass beers&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S. "Natty Light" is made by mega-corporation&lt;br /&gt;Anheuser-Busch, providing us with yet another&lt;br /&gt;example of the evils of corporate capitalism. Natty&lt;br /&gt;Light's alcohol level is actually a bit below&lt;br /&gt;the average of most mass-market pale lager beers&lt;br /&gt;(the average is 5%; Natural Light is 4.4%). And yet,&lt;br /&gt;this swill can pack a punch, especially if you haven't&lt;br /&gt;developed a taste (or tolerance) for it. It can be&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly smooth and it has only 95 calories per&lt;br /&gt;serving, which is pretty decent. But it's still cheaply&lt;br /&gt;brewed crap, so if you have more than 3 or 4 of these,&lt;br /&gt;prepare for nasty headaches the next day. I used to&lt;br /&gt;drink this fairly regularly in my poorer days, then&lt;br /&gt;stopped for a while. The other day I bought a 12-pack&lt;br /&gt;for old time's sake. After 2 cans, I felt like taking a&lt;br /&gt;4-hour nap. At 32, I'm already too old to drink this&lt;br /&gt;shit. If you're college-age, though, you probably&lt;br /&gt;live on this garbage. Okay, if you're college age and&lt;br /&gt;so poor you eat out of dumpsters. Visit them at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.naturallight.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Red Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzpd2sOISI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CVix3jDwWKA/s1600-h/reddog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362917955397886242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzpd2sOISI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CVix3jDwWKA/s200/reddog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Dog is made by Plank Road Brewery (which is really&lt;br /&gt;Miller, but they would rather not associate their main&lt;br /&gt;brand with this liquid feces). It is around 5% alcohol,&lt;br /&gt;and it is bitter and somewhat harsh. In my experience, the&lt;br /&gt;hangovers from it are actually not all that bad. That's&lt;br /&gt;probably because I never managed to drink more than one&lt;br /&gt;or two. I'm not entirely sure that's it NOT made from&lt;br /&gt;dog piss. No, that would be an improvement. If you have&lt;br /&gt;to drink this, make sure it's very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. St. Ides&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpomBTCcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T6mmDq9N99A/s1600-h/StIdes40.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918139901446594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpomBTCcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/T6mmDq9N99A/s200/StIdes40.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first malt liquor on our list. And with good&lt;br /&gt;reason, as it boasts 8% alcohol. I first became acquainted&lt;br /&gt;with St. Ides about 10 years ago when I was living in New&lt;br /&gt;York City. I was passing a convenience store on my way&lt;br /&gt;home from work late one night and saw a poster advertising&lt;br /&gt;a 40oz bottle of this shit for 99 cents. So I figured,&lt;br /&gt;why not? Why not indeed. It tasted like someone dropped&lt;br /&gt;a shot glass of beer into a bucket filled with kerosene.&lt;br /&gt;I was so fucked up when I was done I passed out. The next&lt;br /&gt;day, I woke up thinking that maybe I had leukemia or Lou&lt;br /&gt;Gherig's Disease or something. I was achy, irritable&lt;br /&gt;and dehydrated. That's all you need to know about St.&lt;br /&gt;Ides. Also, Ice Cube used to endorse it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Pearl Light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzp8Wg5byI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ed-ps-5XywY/s1600-h/Pearl_cans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918479336402722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzp8Wg5byI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ed-ps-5XywY/s200/Pearl_cans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Light is unique among the beers on this list in&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;strong&gt;I could not get drunk on it&lt;/strong&gt;. I bought a 12-pack&lt;br /&gt;of this stuff years ago and halfway through drinking&lt;br /&gt;it, I realized, much to my horror, that I didn't even&lt;br /&gt;have a buzz. Pearl Light used to be brewed by Pabst,&lt;br /&gt;but is now contracted out to Miller. Not much else&lt;br /&gt;I can say about this "beer". Apparently, it has a long&lt;br /&gt;history here in Texas. Visit them at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.pearlbeer.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Steel Reserve High Gravity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqMNpmnxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hAR0sLD_ZWQ/s1600-h/Steel-Reserve-Can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918751834906386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 92px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqMNpmnxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hAR0sLD_ZWQ/s200/Steel-Reserve-Can.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank Steel Reserve only once, I believe. A lot of&lt;br /&gt;people drank it once. I remember drinking a couple&lt;br /&gt;of 16 ounce cans of this stuff a while back, and&lt;br /&gt;felt dizzy and weird almost immediately. Usually&lt;br /&gt;a beer buzz is pleasurable, but sometimes it's&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable and strange. And it's not just me.&lt;br /&gt;A former co-worker, who is about 6 feet tall and&lt;br /&gt;weighed close to 300 lbs, told me he once downed&lt;br /&gt;a can of Steel Reserve while sitting, then stood&lt;br /&gt;up and the room started spinning around. And he was&lt;br /&gt;the kind of guy who had a good tolerance for&lt;br /&gt;alcohol, too. It still ambushed him and kicked&lt;br /&gt;his goddamn ass. Steel Reserve is labeled as 8%&lt;br /&gt;alcohol (in most states) and is made by...wait for it!&lt;br /&gt;...Miller. This is their third entry on this list.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, it won't be their last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Milwaukee's Best Light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqXGc1txI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NZhUZoDeyUU/s1600-h/mblight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362918938880882450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqXGc1txI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NZhUZoDeyUU/s200/mblight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milwaukee's...Best?? BEST?!? I would really hate to&lt;br /&gt;have to sample Milwaukee's worst. I would get a couple&lt;br /&gt;of 32oz cans at the store for a dollar each a few&lt;br /&gt;years ago. I was obviously going through hard times&lt;br /&gt;if I was drinking this sewage. It is thin, watery&lt;br /&gt;and very carbonated. If you're a high schooler or&lt;br /&gt;broke-ass college student, this beer probably seems&lt;br /&gt;like a pretty good deal. And I suppose it is a good&lt;br /&gt;deal for what it is. Which is trash. To its credit,&lt;br /&gt;after downing 64 ounces of this at a time, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;feel like I was going to die. I just felt like I'd&lt;br /&gt;wasted my time. Oh, and by the way, know who makes&lt;br /&gt;this? FUCKING MILLER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Bud Ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqhenltuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uxyDgacp52A/s1600-h/Bud_Ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919117167113954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzqhenltuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uxyDgacp52A/s200/Bud_Ice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by Anheuser-Busch. 5.5% alcohol. Comes in a&lt;br /&gt;40oz bottle. Tastes like anti-freeze. Bad hangovers.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Olde English&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzqs0YfjvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wcuLkmqrqw0/s1600-h/oldeenglish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919311987937010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzqs0YfjvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wcuLkmqrqw0/s200/oldeenglish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Olde English. Just about everyone I know seems&lt;br /&gt;to have a story about Olde English, usually&lt;br /&gt;involving vandalism, fistfights, the police, sexual&lt;br /&gt;assault and/or vomiting. I haven't had this swill&lt;br /&gt;in years, and God willing, I will never again drink&lt;br /&gt;it. "Regular" Olde English is about 6% alcohol,&lt;br /&gt;although other varieties of it go as high as 8%. Out&lt;br /&gt;of all the malt liquors out there, this one seems&lt;br /&gt;to be the one that most white people will drink, if&lt;br /&gt;they drink any malt liquor at all. I'm not sure why&lt;br /&gt;that is. My memory of drinking it is that it started&lt;br /&gt;out smooth, then tasted a bit harsher and then...&lt;br /&gt;well, I can't remember. Oh, and guess who makes it?&lt;br /&gt;It starts with an M and ends in an R, and rhymes&lt;br /&gt;with "killer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Busch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzq3atysZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Kt4LoaaOIE/s1600-h/busch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919494076510610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/Smzq3atysZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Kt4LoaaOIE/s200/busch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the name suggests, this is brewed by the mother&lt;br /&gt;fuckers at Anheuser-Busch. Think Budweiser is boring&lt;br /&gt;and tasteless? Try this shit. It'll make drinking Bud&lt;br /&gt;Light feel like an orgy of flavor is going on in your&lt;br /&gt;mouth. While it's certainly cheap, it's not the kind of&lt;br /&gt;beer that will give you a decent buzz, even after 3&lt;br /&gt;or 4 of them. The taste is not any worse than say,&lt;br /&gt;Natural Light, but if you're going to be cheap anyway,&lt;br /&gt;just buy fucking Natural Light. Actually, if Natty&lt;br /&gt;Light is a 19-year old frat boy, Busch could very&lt;br /&gt;well be its balding, beer-bellied 47-year old dad.&lt;br /&gt;Same genetics, just slower and lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;script src="http://digg.com/tools/diggthis.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-7628330556354074056?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/7628330556354074056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/9-worst-cheap-american-beers-and-malt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7628330556354074056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/7628330556354074056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/9-worst-cheap-american-beers-and-malt.html' title='The 9 Worst Cheap American Beers and Malt Liquors'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmzpDX7wFtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7nZ9FnhYBKk/s72-c/natty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-3570949856162469679</id><published>2009-07-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:59:00.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superheroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worst superheroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>The 7 Worst Comic Book Super Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Since comic book super heroes emerged in the 1930s, hundreds&lt;br /&gt;of them have been created. Many of them, however, haven't&lt;br /&gt;been worth the cheap paper they've been printed on. Crappy&lt;br /&gt;powers, bad characterization, stupid costumes: these and other&lt;br /&gt;things have made certain heroes laughingstocks rather than&lt;br /&gt;objects of inspiration. Here's seven of the heroes I've found to&lt;br /&gt;be the worst, in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquaman&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Appearance: More Fun Comics #73 (1941)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFBs5FhfYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ENu1lAEMt9I/s1600-h/aquaman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359637271041637762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFBs5FhfYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ENu1lAEMt9I/s320/aquaman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the first entry on this list is fucking Aquaman, a&lt;br /&gt;superhero so full of suckness that it's hard to find&lt;br /&gt;someone who won't make fun of him. While Aquaman wasn't&lt;br /&gt;the first water-borne hero (that "honor" goes to Namor&lt;br /&gt;The Submariner), he is by far the best-known one. His&lt;br /&gt;longevity and name recognition have long baffled me, as his&lt;br /&gt;shittiness is so apparent. Everything about him sucks:&lt;br /&gt;his crappy powers (such as talking to fish, generic&lt;br /&gt;super strength...and uh...well...umm...), his shitty&lt;br /&gt;orange shirt, his cardboard-box personality and his&lt;br /&gt;uninspiring, nobody villains. Of all the superheroes that&lt;br /&gt;have faded into obscurity since 1941, could Aquaman&lt;br /&gt;seriously not have been one of them? WHY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doctor Druid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1st Appearance: Amazing Adventures #1 (1961)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFC0yB51yI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aSvLNzoeiek/s1600-h/druid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359638506097989410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFC0yB51yI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aSvLNzoeiek/s200/druid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Druid was first known as Doctor Droom&lt;br /&gt;(I know...Droom? Whatever).He has the disctinction of&lt;br /&gt;being Marvel Comics' first "Silver Age"(meaning,1960s)&lt;br /&gt;super-hero, predating the first appearance of the Fantastic&lt;br /&gt;Four by several months. He also happened to suck major&lt;br /&gt;ass. At first he was a sort of monster hunter, then&lt;br /&gt;disappeared until the mid-70s, which is when he was re-&lt;br /&gt;named. He was then given mystical/mental powers and&lt;br /&gt;was eventually made a member of the Avengers, where he&lt;br /&gt;filled the role of the team's resident old, balding fat-ass.&lt;br /&gt;Despite all his powers, Doctor Druid lacked one major&lt;br /&gt;ability: the power to make comic-book readers give a&lt;br /&gt;shit about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wildcat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1st Appearance: Sensation Comics #1 (1942) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFDM7QJ22I/AAAAAAAAAFY/M8vxVo-51Ww/s1600-h/wildcat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359638920890538850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFDM7QJ22I/AAAAAAAAAFY/M8vxVo-51Ww/s200/wildcat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildcat is boxer Ted Grant. When his mentor got&lt;br /&gt;killed by some crooks using a poisoned boxing glove, he&lt;br /&gt;decided to wear a cat costume and fight crime. He didn't&lt;br /&gt;have a any powers. But, you know, he was pretty strong.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Batman didn't have any powers, right? Yep. Strong&lt;br /&gt;guy in a cat suit. Sort of like a male Catwoman. Except&lt;br /&gt;much less interesting. Certainly not as hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jigsaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Appearance: Jigsaw #1 (1966)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFDjz3n2SI/AAAAAAAAAFg/z8Jmbwm4-FY/s1600-h/Jigsaw_harvey_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639314045589794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFDjz3n2SI/AAAAAAAAAFg/z8Jmbwm4-FY/s200/Jigsaw_harvey_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually used to own a copy of Jigsaw #1, which was published&lt;br /&gt;by Harvey Comics, a company better known for Richie Rich and&lt;br /&gt;Casper. I wish I still had that comic, if only so I could again bask in its&lt;br /&gt;title character's unabashed shittiness. Jigsaw was an astronaut, Gary&lt;br /&gt;Jason, whose ship got all fucked up. Some aliens rescued him and&lt;br /&gt;repaired his badly injured body. Apparently, the alien's idea of&lt;br /&gt;"repair" involved making him look like a human jigsaw puzzle (or&lt;br /&gt;more like a human puddle of vomit). Old Gary could now stretch and&lt;br /&gt;had super-strength. So he was basically a poor man's version of &lt;br /&gt;Plastic-Man. PLASTIC-MAN. Think about that for a bit. Jigsaw's &lt;br /&gt;comic lasted for a whopping two issues. Two issues too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Squirrel Girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Appearance: Marvel Super-Heroes Vol. 2, #8 (1992) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFD4LsLUdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/w4o7Arpl2T8/s1600-h/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639664037417426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFD4LsLUdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/w4o7Arpl2T8/s200/squirrel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a teenager, I remember reading Squirrel Girl's first appearance,&lt;br /&gt;in which she defeated no other than Doctor Doom, and thinking of&lt;br /&gt;three letters: W, T and F. Squirrel Girl's main power is to talk to&lt;br /&gt;squirrels and get them to do shit (she also has squirrel-like&lt;br /&gt;abilities). Despite her extremely shitty powers, she's defeated not&lt;br /&gt;just the mighty Doom, but also Thanos, Deadpool and The Mandarin.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this was Marvel Comics' idea of a cute joke or something.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Marvel Comics, may I kindly invite you to suck my dick,&lt;br /&gt;and then go fuck yourselves? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NFL Superpro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Appearance: NFL Superpro Special Edition #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFEHF_JhqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YCK3QDOJRWk/s1600-h/superpro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359639920204416674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFEHF_JhqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YCK3QDOJRWk/s200/superpro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sweet Jesus. Okay, let's see if I can get through this one&lt;br /&gt;without blowing my brains out. NFL Superpro is Phil Grayfield,&lt;br /&gt;a former NFL player who survives some weird accident involving&lt;br /&gt;chemicals (well, it was either that or radiation) and becomes some&lt;br /&gt;sort of super-powered football player. He had his own comic book&lt;br /&gt;series for a few months, but the stories were so horrifically bad&lt;br /&gt;--and the character so poorly conceived-- that it didn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;The writer who came up with this monstrosity ended up admitting&lt;br /&gt;that he only worked on NFL Superpro so that he could get free&lt;br /&gt;NFL game tickets. The whole idea was nothing more than a&lt;br /&gt;marketing ploy for the NFL. Shame on Marvel Comics for sinking&lt;br /&gt;this low. After this, even prostitution seems like an honorable&lt;br /&gt;profession in comparison with such selling out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doll Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1st Apperance: Feature Comics #27 (1939) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFEacJZUEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SaDDQlzDHis/s1600-h/dollman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359640252570488898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFEacJZUEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SaDDQlzDHis/s200/dollman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doll Man is a scientist who invents a formula that makes&lt;br /&gt;him tiny, but leaves him with the strength of a full-sized man,&lt;br /&gt;much like The Atom,although Doll Man came first. He also came&lt;br /&gt;first at sucking donkey dick. Let's face it, any hero whose main&lt;br /&gt;power is to be tiny is never going to be taken seriously. At least&lt;br /&gt;The Atom could shrink to sub-atomic size, but Doll Man could only&lt;br /&gt;shrink to the size of an action figure, making him pretty&lt;br /&gt;useless, IMO. Sadly enough, Doll Man was created by the legendary&lt;br /&gt;Will Eisner, making this his shittiest, most embarrassing creation.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for Eisner, hardly anyone remembers, or gives a shit&lt;br /&gt;about, this tiny failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://digg.com/tools/diggthis.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-3570949856162469679?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/3570949856162469679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/7-worst-comic-book-super-heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3570949856162469679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/3570949856162469679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/7-worst-comic-book-super-heroes.html' title='The 7 Worst Comic Book Super Heroes'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmFBs5FhfYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ENu1lAEMt9I/s72-c/aquaman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-6585245915525974359</id><published>2009-07-12T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:17:29.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Neighbohoods In America</title><content type='html'>While I had nothing to do with the compilation of this list, it&lt;br /&gt;serves as a good complement to my "Worst Cities" list below.&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh when I realized the Parramore neighborhood in&lt;br /&gt;Orlando, Florida is on the list (as well it should be). Parramore&lt;br /&gt;was one of the scariest, most depressing pieces of shit I ever&lt;br /&gt;had the misfortune of seeing. There's also a couple of 'hoods in&lt;br /&gt;Dallas, which is the metro area I live in, although I'm luckily&lt;br /&gt;nowhere close to either of the shitholes that made the list.&lt;br /&gt;Also, if I lived in Chicago, I'd really be considering getting the&lt;br /&gt;hell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click below for the list, courtesy of Walletpop.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walletpop.com/insurance/most-dangerous-neighborhoods"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.walletpop.com/insurance/most-dangerous-neighborhoods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433962779716376282-6585245915525974359?l=worstofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/6585245915525974359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/worst-neighbohoods-in-america.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6585245915525974359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433962779716376282/posts/default/6585245915525974359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worstofeverything.blogspot.com/2009/07/worst-neighbohoods-in-america.html' title='The Worst Neighbohoods In America'/><author><name>Bill Blair</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16926361690155173579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SmnAGjCQMxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1UMl3y66zD0/S220/1FAIL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433962779716376282.post-9213556034153155242</id><published>2009-07-06T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T16:14:34.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 6 Worst Cities In The United States</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;The United States may be the richest country ever (well...&lt;br /&gt;until recently), but it has more than its share of cities that make&lt;br /&gt;you wish you were dead. Here are six of the worst ones, in no&lt;br /&gt;particular order. The criteria for inclusion in the list is bad&lt;br /&gt;economies, crime, traffic, annoying people, crappy schools...&lt;br /&gt;and the whims of the editor. So here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Detroit, MI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 916,952 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you knew this list would start with fucking Detroit.&lt;br /&gt;This city used to be THE premier industrial city of the United&lt;br /&gt;States during the first half of the 20th century. These days,&lt;br /&gt;it's more like the crime and general fucked-upness capital&lt;br /&gt;of the nation. The auto industry's deterioration in recent&lt;br /&gt;decades led to stubbornly high unemployment, and with time it&lt;br /&gt;has turned the city's downtown into a semi-ghost town. The&lt;br /&gt;city's last mayor, Kwame Kilpatrick (the "hip-hop" mayor),&lt;br /&gt;went to jail for perjury and misconduct (it's a long story&lt;br /&gt;that has to do with text messages, adultery, a stripper&lt;br /&gt;getting murdered, etc.). A mayoral candidate joked about there&lt;br /&gt;being "no one left to kill" in Detroit. Someday soon, that&lt;br /&gt;may literally be true, as the collapse of the auto industry&lt;br /&gt;is sure to plunge the city into even more intense misery&lt;br /&gt;and desolation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlJeKHM8mvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/N7TQtihtWpw/s1600-h/detroit6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355446434721995506" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlJeKHM8mvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/N7TQtihtWpw/s200/detroit6.jpg" style="float: left; height: 145px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 290px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Prime Detroit real estate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Camden, NJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 79,3188&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Camden may have been making some improvements in&lt;br /&gt;recent years, it's still safe to say that the city is a squalid&lt;br /&gt;shithole. Camden used to be an important industrial hub up&lt;br /&gt;until the middle of the 20th century. But as heavy industry&lt;br /&gt;started leaving the city, the city became known less for&lt;br /&gt;making phonographs, airplanes and soup and better known for&lt;br /&gt;being a good place to get raped, shot, robbed, beaten to&lt;br /&gt;death, or a combination of all of the above. The murder rate&lt;br /&gt;is about 5 times the national average (and it used to be worse!).&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, unemployment is high--usually above 10%--&lt;br /&gt;and about a third of the population lives under the poverty line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;East St. Louis, IL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 31,542&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another formerly prosperous city which relied on heavy industry&lt;br /&gt;for its economy, East St. Louis' main industry in modern times&lt;br /&gt;is to serve as a punchline for jokes. Its population has more&lt;br /&gt;than halved since the 1950s, and on most years the city is a&lt;br /&gt;top contender for the title of "America's Most Dangerous City".&lt;br /&gt;Entire blocks full of empty buildings dot East St. Louis. The&lt;br /&gt;city actually looks so much like a post-apocalyptic dystopia,&lt;br /&gt;that back in the late 1970s, it was used to film the movie&lt;br /&gt;Escape from New York. So if you're looking to shoot a film&lt;br /&gt;about a city in the aftermath of a nuclear explosion or a war,&lt;br /&gt;East St. Louis is your town. Also a good place to check out&lt;br /&gt;if you're into high levels of industrial pollution. Or if you&lt;br /&gt;have a thing for despair, desolation and hopelessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlKLRxGXZDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VpTMvtVmsNc/s1600-h/easstl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355496044251014194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlKLRxGXZDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VpTMvtVmsNc/s320/easstl.jpg" style="float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Well, it doesn't look &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;bad. I mean, there's no dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;bodies on the street or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Modesto, CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 210,096&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good lord. Where to begin? Hard hit by the mortgage crisis. Meth&lt;br /&gt;capital of the world. Bad air quality. Rampant crime. Unemployment.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Forbes Magazine ranked it the worst metro area in the&lt;br /&gt;U.S. with more than 500,000 people. It also has the honor of&lt;br /&gt;almost always being at the top of national auto-theft statistics.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least it's cheap to live in right? Well, no. It's in&lt;br /&gt;California, so the cost of living is automatically going to be&lt;br /&gt;absurdly high. There's apparently also nothing to do, so it seems&lt;br /&gt;to be a notoriously boring city. Well, except for the crime.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HEY IT'S IN CALIFORNIA RIGHT? California's pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orlando, FL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 227,907&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orlando doesn't usually make any "Worst Cities" lists (that I'm&lt;br /&gt;aware of), so feel free to disagree with me here. This one is&lt;br /&gt;kind of personal. I lived in Orlando and learned to hate it. And&lt;br /&gt;there was more than enough to hate. For what it is (and it sure as&lt;br /&gt;fuck ain't NYC or San Francisco) the cost of living is high. There&lt;br /&gt;are tourists everywhere, thanks to Disney World and all the other&lt;br /&gt;tacky, annoying, tourist-trap bullshit which covers this town.&lt;br /&gt;There's no real sense of community, as practically everyone who&lt;br /&gt;lives in Orlando is from somewhere else, so the city feels&lt;br /&gt;rootless and transitory. Wages are low and quality jobs are rare.&lt;br /&gt;People drive like maniacs (and these are the residents, not&lt;br /&gt;just the tourists). The schools are beyond awful and crime is&lt;br /&gt;frighteningly high, especially for a city that's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;a world-class destination.The population is a mixture of criminals,&lt;br /&gt;non-English speaking immigrants, stupid rednecks and ghetto thugs.&lt;br /&gt;So fuck you, Orlando. Just fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlJgHj13IVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/YvLa9pbt6jo/s1600-h/orlando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355448589893443922" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ehxv-HQo5lE/SlJgHj13IVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/YvLa9pbt6jo/s200/orlando.jpg" style="float: left; height: 149px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 259px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Fuck this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Washington, D.C.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Population: 591,833&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nation's capital is in many ways a total embarassment to the&lt;br /&gt;United States. Among the things that make D.C. a horrible place&lt;br /&gt;to live are out-of-control traffic, a disproportionately high cost&lt;br /&gt;of living, expensive yet crappy housing, an AIDS rate comparable&lt;br /&gt;to any African country and a decades-long crime and poverty problem.&lt;br /&gt;The rich minority live in opulent neighborhoods, while the poor&lt;br /&gt;live in horrifying slums, Third World-style. In recent years, close&lt;br /&gt;to 20% of the population has found itself living under the poverty&lt;br /&gt;line. About a third of children live in poverty. The public schools&lt;br /&gt;are such a mess they probably make the ones in the South Bronx look&lt;br /&gt;okay in comparison. This is also the city that elected crack-smoking&lt;br /&gt;whoremonger Marion Barry mayor. 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