Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

March Madness: The Cake Vs. Pie Tournament

I know things look bleak. Top seeds are bouncing out of the NCAA tournament left and right and your bracket is hosed. But take heart once a year basketball fan. There's a new game in town. Set your feet on the road to deliciousness. This is madness. THISH! IS! DESSERT!


Jezebel is settling the pie vs. cake debate once and for all, tournament style. All your bakery favorites have been seeded and set in head-to-head competition. In today's match up it's red velvet versus coconut and key lime versus sweet potato. Voting closes at 1:55 pm EDT today, so vote early and often!

Now, if pressed, I would say I'm a cake girl.  Allie of Hyberbole and a Half would say I'm smoking crack.  She's Team Pie, and I do have to admit, she's makes some compelling arguments ...


Especially when it comes to the even and equitable distribution of the good stuff.













March Madness: The Cake Vs. Pie Tournament - Jezebel

Hyperbole and a Half: Cake Versus Pie: A Scientific Approach

Thursday, March 11, 2010

We stand on guard for thee!

Do you miss the Winter Olympics?  Do you want to keep the Olympic feeling in your heart, and ponder it every day?  Or if not your heart, maybe your lawn?  Then for a mere $5000 Canadian, you too can own one of the giant beavers from the closing ceremonies.

You know, the closing ceremonies where they decided to have a little fun and show off their Mary Carillo noted national sense of humour, and said eff it.  Let's just take every stereotype about Canada and make it 20 feet high and inflatable.


ESPN via the always right on Intelligent Travel

Sunday, January 10, 2010

It's a Stampede! Link Roundup - 1/10


Christmas is well past, but it will probably take me all year to make this. The greatest tree topper of ALL TIME full stop.  He knows if you've been bad or good, so DON'T BLINK for goodness sake!

Tardis_Tara, you are teh awesome, with a tip o'the hat to @bonniegrrl.


Still feeling crafty?  Want to tackle another Doctor Who project?   Dune_drd shows you how to make your own Ood snowglobe.

Are you in the market for new linens?  Have your dogs recently digested your high thread count sheets? Well, there's an app for that.

"Enough with the cheese.  Enough!  Stupid effing fishcakes.  I can't control the kittens.  Too many whiskers!   Too many whiskers!"

"Um" is never the answer.

Bless Google for preserving a mod'ren classic for the ages.  Bat Boy Lives!

You know what makes everything better?  Unicorns.


These are the kicks you've been looking for.




What are you kidding me?  How can you not have original artwork all over your house?  Look at dis one.  Look at dat one.


That last hour of flight doesn't have to be a misery of boredom, praying you can make it into the terminal before you wet yourself.  

Turn those lemons into 3 ounces or less of government approved lemonade that you must surrender to the flight attendant one hour prior to arrival with these  travel safe activities.

via Intelligent Travel



It's time for da Circulator!

Friday, June 26, 2009

British Friday - All England Tennis Club edition

 Paul Gilham/Getty Images



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Thursday, April 16, 2009

Well, There's $10.50 saved. Thanks MTV!

I like super hero movies, and I loves me some Taylor Kitsch, so I may have been tempted to see the new X-Men/Wolverine movie. But sweet zombie, the accent alone will keep me out of the theatre.



I'm just gonna go Netflix Friday Night Lights instead.



io9 - Wolverine's Band Of Mutant Brothers, And Their Taglines

Monday, February 2, 2009

The Super Bowl - Best hit of the game

It's his sheepish "oops" face at the end that makes it poetry.

Defensive linemen don't usually have to run this far

Pittsburgh's James Harrison, after rumbling an interception 100 yards for the touchdown.


Although, to be fair, given the way he landed on his head and neck, he may have been waiting for a trainer to clear him before getting up.

Or, he's just really, really out of breath.