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Duke Revard sent this picture in yesterday… I am eternally grateful. That’s Dirk Nowitzki, just clearly shitfaced, hanging out with what I presume to be a ladyfriend of his. They must be pretty good friends, he’s wearing her earring, and she’s wearing his shirt.

Now, no one’s criticizing Dirk. He would not be the first player in NBA history to ever get drunk around the time of the Finals, nor would he be the first to rough up some random poontang. Maybe it was before the Finals, maybe it was shortly thereafter, maybe it was at halftime of Game 4… it doesn’t really matter. If nothing else, he should be congratulated just for being awesome.

Ich würde ihren After durchdringen. Two games of the World Cup’s knockout round are set: England vs. Ecuador, and Germany vs. Sweden. England drew with Sweden today, in part because of an awesome Joe Cole strike, arguably the best goal of the World Cup thus far. And Germany dismantled Ecuador this morning, winning 3-0.

Two more matchups will be officially set tomorrow… and the Netherland/Argentina game at 3 o’clock tomorrow could be phenomenal.

You know what, I really just wanted to post that picture. There you go.

You ladies are why the Trim category exists.  Thank you.A couple of cheerleaders for the CFL’s Hamilton Tiger-Cats have been suspended from the squad after going on Howard Stern’s radio show. They were on the air talking about how they were virgins, their preferences for blow jobs, and they did some ho-dancing, evidently, and according to this article, they both “rode a sex toy.”

Joe Theismann had these comments:

“I don’t ever want to be mentioned in the same breath as these sex toy-riding cheerleaders ever again. I mean, they ride sex toys. Live on the air! I mean, I know my own son rides sex toys, too, but… that’s in the privacy of his own home, and the boy’s a Theismann, okay? He can do whatever the hell he wants, and if he wants to ride a motorized rubber ding-dong, then I’m damn sure going to let him. Fuckin’, I’ll pay for his batteries.

But these girls are a disgrace to the proud legacy of Canadian cheerleading, which is renowned all over the world. They don’t deserve to make human pyramids and carry megaphones. They should just go on with their lives, and blow anyone they want to. Blow Bryan Adams or Dexter Manley or the host of Fear Factor, I don’t care. Blow the plumber the next time he shows up at your house, right there on the kitchen floor if you feel like it. They obviously don’t want to cheer. Doesn’t anybody have any class anywhere?”

I made that up.

So yeah, they’re suspended. I can’t say for sure whether or not that suspension is just. I do, however, feel like it would be just to suspend or fire any woman who even believes that she can appear on Howard Stern’s show, and then not having something bad happen in her life. What positive outcomes are even possible?

I’m not a Stern fan, but… I know enough to know that no woman’s going to be on that show without being at least asked to talk about things that are… well… whorish. It’s what the man does, and apparently, there’s a huge audience for it. What are these girls expecting? That they’ll get on the show and share their grandmother’s recipe for Snickerdoodles? The Canadian Football League prides themselves on being a family-oriented enterprise… they don’t want their cheerleaders on the radio saying, “Hi! We cheer for the Hamilton Tiger-Cats and we’ve sucked more dicks than we can even count! GO TI-CATS!”

She’ll be tuning up for Wimbledon there. The DFS in Birmingham is on a grass court. She’s won there before. She just lost at the French Open. And, uh… you know, here’s a picture. It’s from the French Open, it’s a historical account of what happened, and… you know, that’s news. It’s news that she lost, because she’s a fine tennis player. So here’s a picture of her during that loss. She lost. News.

You can go to this website, and I swear I’m not making this up, and move your mouse cursor over a foot that purports to be that of England striker Wayne Rooney, “in a rhythmic fashion to focus your positive healing energies and add to the Healometer grand total.”

See, the more you move your mouse over this thing, the higher the Healometer goes. Their target is 790,056m, and they currently have 137,716m. Unfortunately, there is no option to drive rusty spikes through his heal, but you never know… that could surface today. I contibuted my 2m, even though I suspect that Wayne Rooney’s actual foot is much more unslightly than the one pictured there. Not an attractive man, Wayne Rooney. His own foot is also probably bigger, and carrying some sort of fungus. And perhaps a tattoo.

Creative idea for a website. Gotta hand it to whoever did it. There’s something slightly gratifying about moving your mouse over Wayne’s foot, hearing the little bells, and watching your meter be added to the Healometer total. I think they’ll easily reach the goal of 790,056m… and I still think Wayne will still be sitting out the group stages.

The picture at the top, by the way, is Colleen McLoughlin, girlfriend of Wayne Rooney. I thought that might make this post a little more tolerable for the non-soccer fans.

Some tremendous Mets coverage from BlogNYC… actually, I’m not sure it qualifies as Mets coverage. It may just be Alyssa Milano coverage. But she was at a game over the weekend, and she was both bra-less and, well… evidently excited to be there.

It could also be that I was just looking for an excuse to use the “Trim” tag, because it had been too long. More here. Thanks to BlogNYC and to Deadspin.

Well, HELLO.

When a hazing ritual on a men’s team involves nudity and sex acts performed on one another… that’s just weird and bizarre. But when it’s a college women’s soccer team… well, that’s a completely different story.

Meet the Northwestern women’s soccer team. From BadJocks.com

At first, we thought they were pretty much like others we had found: underage drinking, girls in degrading outfits for the occasion, faces written on with marker, etc. Then we turned the page and found the freshman not only blindfolded but with their hands tied behind their backs with athletic tape. On top of that, the girls are seen doing calisthenics and what appears to be forced drinking, performing skits that appear to require simulated sex acts, and then the losing skit team being forced to perform lap dances.

I should say before we go any farther, in all seriousness… forcing freshman girls to give guys lapdances… that’s not cool. In fact, what Dr. Susan Lipkins says here on BadJocks.com about this incident is, while it might not be much fun, absolutely right. I don’t think there’s any gray area there. Forcing anyone to do anything sexual as part of a hazing ritual… well, you can’t do that.

But… they did do it. And so that we can all learn from the experience and work towards bettering ourselves and making sure we can all develop a more positive worldview… well, here are some pictures. Wherever it goes from here… well, that’s up to you. Sinner.


Petra Nemcova, a supermodel who survived the giant Tsunami in Asia by clinging to a tree, attended the Kentucky Derby this past weekend. Also in attendance was sucky Baltimore Ravens QB Kyle Boller… Boller, who evidently has much more game in this situation than he does on the football field, got her number, and was sitting with her the next day.

My compliments to Kyle Boller. Petra Nemcova is as beautiful as Kyle Boller is terrible. That’s an amazing pull. And I’m thinking this may be the last opportunity I ever have to compliment Kyle Boller, so… I wanted to take advantage.

The report comes from the New York Post (via Ben Maller). He also reportedly invited her to come watch him play a game in Baltimore… and I guess if she survived the Tsunami, she should be able to get through a Ravens game, though I don’t know why anyone would want to put her though another traumatic experience so soon.

Thank goodness Steelers fans don't try this sort of thing...

Come on... you KNOW you just wanna lean your head down and go to work.Tragedy has struck on the Oregon State campus… they are discontinuing their cheerleading team. The administration has decided that the risk for injury (and thus, financial liability) is too high, and the Beavers will cheerlead no more.

Well, that’s just great. Who is the star quarterback supposed to fuck now?

You know, if it was any other university, I wouldn’t complain. But look at the dedication here. The girl in the right so strongly believes in the Beavers that she is about to show the world how delicious and enjoyable a Beaver can be. How can you not support that?

There may be some kind of a cheer squad next season at Oregon State that has people on the sidelines in khakis and sweaters, holding signs and actually, get this, leading cheers. I think that’s the wrong way to go. I understand the risk of injury thing, but that’s no reason to start covering up skin. You can still give the people want they want, and here’s my suggestion:

Put up a pole.

There’s no injury risk there unless you lick it when it’s too cold outside. And the girls can still give the people what they came to see, they can lead cheers just as effectively, and perhaps they’ll go home with a few extra ones in their pocket. Or g-string.

But I am, on a slightly serious note, sorry for the Oregon State cheerleaders. They work hard at what they do, they take pride in it, and now it’s gone. There’s just as much value in working hard at being a cheerleader as there is working hard at football, or soccer, or chess. This has gotta be a bitter disappointment for them.

So let’s get these girls a pole.

Otherwise, how is this young lady supposed to continue showing off her team’s mascot?

Hey, niiiice beaver.  Thanks, I just had it stuffed.

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