Last Call is kind of Blogkakke, only on PCP, LSD and ludes. Fucking ludes man. Instead of just being a random link dump, it’s a place to congregate with fellow like minded sports fans, alcoholics and amateur comedians. So come on in, kick your shoes off and crack a beer; then regale us with a witty joke, bitch about that local sports team or ask Logic about your deviant sexual ideas. If you have something you’d like to see here, our contact info is over on the right and there’s always the tip line, tips @ thegallyblog.com. Benvenuti.
Musical Interlude
Linkage:
PBS: A Them Crooked Vultures concert on Austin City Limits. You’re welcome.
The Sugar Sheet: Flubby is a master at finding amazing eclectic stuff. He succeeds again with the Hipster Cat meme.
EDSBS: Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! In Alabama, Nick Saban has beaten God in a Facebook wrestling match.
Sportress of Blogitude: Jimmy Johnson used to be concerned about the size of his schlong. Now he can go long. Real long.
Sharapova’s Thigh: Oprah is super smart. What do you mean that mole on Drew Brees’ face is a mole. Isn’t it a lipstick mark?
Purple Jesus Diaries: Brian Robison, your second favorite white DE for the Vikings, wishes you and your prostate a very happy Valentines day.
Edge: This is a couple days old, so sue me. Or not, it’s pretty awesome none the less. A brief history of classroom slacking.
The Sporting Blog: Pitching and catching? When did baseball become so erotic? In other news, your MLB arbitration scoreboard.
Film Drunk: Tarantino wants to do a western about slavery. In related news, Tarantino would like you to know that hookers and blow are fucking awesome man.
Warming Glow: Have you ever wondered what Sharktopus would look like? Worry no more. Well maybe a little, as they only spent 30 minutes trying to solve that problem.
For the Fellas:
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For the Ladies:
- Eastwood, RAWWRR
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I click on Sofia, and I get nothing. You lied to me Gally! LIES!
Good evening everyone else.
Oh noes! Poor Rob in WI.
I’ll try and fix it. I’m not at home right now.
Because there’s nothing worse than fapping to smaller pictures that actually fit on my computer screen.
Wait, are we talking about the girl with the butt?
I think I just realized I may not be kidding. Fucking Eastwood look GOOD in that picture. Holy shit.
Nice!
“fapping to smaller pictures” That phrase has multitudes of potential…
UConn up on Villanova. Nice.
Slow night, eh? Everyone asleep already?
Almost, but I’ve been up since 2am
Are there actually sports on to talk about right now? … Uh, Bo Pelini got a raise for making Nebraska awesome again. Is that news?
http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/news/story?id=4916823
I think you’re confusing “competent” with “awesome,” but OK.
Just college basketball and the NBA in a few days (which for me now consists of following how terrible the Nets are, checking out what Durant and Blair are doing and checking the Sixers score). Thankfully baseball starts soon.
I’m actually a little concerned with Skype or Vonage. Anyone familiar with these services?
Ok, I’ll narrow it down. So, Vonage seems to be a monthly cost but if you call from WiFi it doesn’t go against your minutes for $24.99 a month. Meanwhile, Skype has a “Skype credit” for $10 but how long on the phone will that last? Skype also doesn’t go against minutes if you call from WiFi.
My main question would be: Would it be worth using Vonage if I have to buy 3 Skype Credits for $30?
I only have to use this shit to call Kyle Turley this week for an interview and a possible guest spot on a podcast next week. So that’s probably 60 minutes worth of talking.
Any help would be greatly appreciated.
btw, Valentines Day Fail:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4AlDQT5sM8
Who proposes at a hockey game…on Valentine’s Day. I kind of feel like he deserved it?
The assumption now is that it was a staged rejection
yeah, being part of the internet community…I tend to just yell “FAKE” and “DOUCHE!” at everything I see
Ladies and gentlemen I am in the process of trying to solicit Jose Canseco for an interview. Sadly my Twitter requests have fallen on deaf ears. I may need your help. I will keep you posted.
Chloroform didn’t work?
I’m sure he’s built up an immunity to chloroform after spending all those years with Walt Weiss.
Oh, the party finally started? kewl.
Today at the Olympics has been the karmic balance of the great day that was yesterday. And it’s putting me to sleep.
Yeah, we’re watching re-runs of Bones. I’m still jazzed bout getting juried in to the show, so i don’t care much. I’ll be back to bored with telly tomorrow. Though curling is on, i think, so there’s that to look forward to.
I’m annoyed that i’m going to miss curling and hockey tomorrow afternoon. Stoopid job(s).
Well, it’s time to shut the laptop down for the night.
Catch most of you folks tomorrow, I’m sure.
G’nite
I’m surprised you can open it with all that man made glue.
Pretty solid masturbation joke, right here.
I’m going with Boondock Saints 2. Anyone hear anything?
Might as well if you already bought it. Then again you could always be watching the Olympics.
It’s a bootleg. Not a bad copy. I want to kill everyone involved with the movie and put pennies in their dead lifeless eyes.