Showing posts with label joe rogan. Show all posts
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Friday, February 3, 2012

FearFactor Issues Gag Order For Twins Who Drank Donkey Semen on Show

Fox News - Twins Brynne and Claire Odioso went on the current season of NBC’s popular stunt/dare game show “Fear Factor” and drank a big glass of donkey semen. But it’s not the act itself that the ladies are spewing about. It’s the fact that on Monday night the network pulled the episode – titled “Hee Haw! Hee Haw!” – and replaced it with a rerun after news of the jaw-dropping episode leaked and freaked people out. “We are disappointed because we wanted to share the experience with our friends and family,” Brynne Odioso told Gawker.com, after calling into Tampa-based radio program The Cowhead Show and elaborating that it was the “hardest 15 minutes of (their) life. “If you vomited you would have to start over, I ended up just vomiting in my glass and drank that. The camera men were vomiting,” one of the twins said. “It smells. It’s so bitter, and it has a little hint of hay.” But not only did the Odioso girls gag, it seems they have now been gag-ordered by NBC to keep their lips sealed about the incident. The twins told reporters that the network scolded them for “revealing too much” and reminded them they are bound by confidentiality agreements. 

If they're not going to air the episode it kinda makes you wonder if chugging Donkey cum was worth it, no? I mean it's one thing to guzzle a gallon of equine jizz when you have the promise of moderate riches (max prize is only $50k, right?  Does that even cover the stomach pumping procedure?), and the fame of debuting on a poorly rated "reality" game show. But when you get nothing out of it? Man, that really kicks rocks.

I'm gonna level with ya, I've almost puked 4 times just looking at that frothy pitcher and the donkey behind it...I'm probably skipping breakfast today as a result. Dead serious, and I never skip breakfast, in fact Friday is egg sandwich day, but I just don't think I can do it. And I read further into the article above, apparently the girls had a choice between donkey urine and donkey baby-batter...How the fuck do you pick the semen there? 

Yea, donkey piss wouldn't have been a walk in the park, but at least it would have went down like liquid, drink it, hold back puke for a couple of minutes, and then go throw up like a bulemic girl on Thanksgiving. But the semen? BLEHH. You know why it was the hardest 15 minutes of your life? Because it took 15 minutes for that gooey shit to come out of the pitcher. Like what are you thinking? The consistency alone would have swayed me towards the piss, nevermind the producers telling me what it actually is. I just can't, I'm actually going to go vomit.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

Eating Crow: Are We Just Assuming Crow is a Foul Tasting Fowl? Plus Thoughts on Joe Rogan


Are we just assuming crow tastes bad? I’m serious, has anyone checked this for it’s veracity? I mean the most detailed background for this belief that I could find was some mumbo-jumbo on wikipedia about a book from 1851...I'm pretty sure back in 1851 people believed the world was flat, and the Mayans were looked at as prophets, we might want to check the accuracy on some of these old claims.

For a long time I assumed crab Rangoon was fucking gross. Turns out I love the stuff…I don’t think I’ve ordered Asian food in at least 3 years without adding a side of it…I’m not saying crow is going to taste like crab Rangoon, that’d be ridiculous…just saying that it’s probably not all that bad. I really don’t think its that crazy, Rabbit is served as an upscale meal at some restaurants, so don’t get all high and mighty on me, if we’re going to eat one vermin, we should try them all.

I mean, I tried moose meat last year, and let me tell you, the phrase should probably be, eating my moose, because that stuff was awful. I basically had to smother it in half a bottle of Sweet Baby Ray’s (original, of course) and mixed in some pepper and onions, and I still couldn’t get by grossness. It just tasted so….Thick. Yea, thick. Only way to describe it, didn’t matter how thin I chopped the pieces, it still felt like I was eating a hulking gob of Bullwinkle. That and it had just a different smell. You look at it, and it looks like a dark steak, but it doesn’t smell like steak. It’s not pungent, but it’s not savory either.

Anyway, where was I? Oh right, crow. Of course this whole thing stems from a tweet I sent out last week about how I’d have to eat my crow after I ridiculed the maestro’d pre-season gambling wager (you guys remember Maestro? Didn’t think so, another in a line of part time bloggers with no work ethic), taking Calvin Johnson to lead the league in receiving, hindsight I should have known that he’d go for 700 yards in the final game of the season to win the crown. So I humbly volunteered to eat my crow, and I’ve been thinking about it ever since, should I really try the crow? Is there any where I can buy crow? Either prepared or in like, a frozen breast form or something? Would it need to be video taped? Could that become a whole series for the Tab – A hard hitting investigative series where I uncover the origins and meanings behind every day phrases, I think that could work…of course it would require effort, I’d have to make a list, track down how to go about doing all these random things, and have some assurance that I have an actual audience and am not just making a jackass out of myself pursing some kind of personal Fear Factor like quest, only sans Joe Rogan…I mean what’s the point if Joe Rogan’s not there cheering me on…

SPEAKING of Joe Rogan…have you seen these hilarious tattoo sleeves he must have just gotten for the re-launch of Fear Factor? No? here ya go:





I didn’t know it was possible but he’s now even more ridiculous than he was before. And it really irks me, because how does this guy have a career, and I don’t? Believe me, I’m not saying I’m talented, I’m just saying HE’s not talented…At all.

The guy went from a bit, lovable idiot-type character on News Radio of all shows, parlays that in to a respectable job announcing and analyzing MMA fights, and then single handily torpedoed the funniest show on television at the time, in just one season. I’m talking about The Man Show, of course.

It’s easy to overlook The Man Show if you weren’t it’s target audience but it was easily the funniest and most looked forward to show if you were a stereotypical male aged 14-27 (why 27? Because I’m being honest with myself. I’m 27 now. I feel old, and I feel as if next year will finally be the year where I don’t find immature things funny anymore…at least that’s what I’m assuming) from 1999-2002. It was that damn good. It was, in a different form, the Chapelle Show, before the Chapelle Show. So picture Chapelle, having his mental hissy fit, taking his $50 million dollars over to Africa and buying all of sub-Saharan Africa, or whatever the fuck he did over there, and then Comedy Central replacing him with Nick Cannon and expecting everything to go smoothly. No name change, just The Dave Chapelle Show, starring Nick Cannon. It would fucking suck, right? Because Nick Cannon is in no way funny, right? Well that’s exactly what they did with the Man Show. Removed two of the funniest white men in free-flowing comedy (I don’t know, I don’t feel comfortable calling either of them “stand-up’s), and replaced them with Doug Stanhope (funny but a horrible fit), and Joe Rogan, a man who, even if he had comedic training, which he didn’t, still wouldn’t have been funny.


Oh yea, and he hosted/hosts (because after a 6 year break, apparently the tv world, contrary to what you’d believe, was in a frenzy for more) Fear Factor. A show that rewards impossible douches, and aspiring Hollywood actors (aka no-talent people who moved to Hollywood thinking they were beautiful enough to make it) with airtime and temporary riches, all for a few scares, crashes, swallowing a few bugs, bull testicles, and just maybe, Crow. I hate you Joe Rogan. But if you let me on your show, I will eat my crow.

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Double PS: You’re not reading anymore are you? Probably quit after the second or third paragraph and skimmed all the way down here, not realizing that you were hurting my feelings in the process.