Archive for June, 2007

Diary of a Mad Man II

Friday, June 29th, 2007

Things were a lot different when I sat down for my draft journal last season. For one, I was covering the Hornets then. This year, I’m obviously more interested with how the Sonics fare. Second, I was not a father last year. The ClarkPupp was just a growing fetus who had made his mother’s belly button disappear. As such, there will be a new character distracting me from my task at hand, and Angie XY will need a new nickname now that her abdomen is back to normal. (For the record, the canine family has to end here. If you think about it really hard, you’ll understand why.) Finally, and most importantly for the rest of this journal, there was more drama at the 2006 draft about what order the players would go, but less drama in all.

In 2006, Andrea Bargnani, the Italian seven footer I had been touting for months, was eventually the first selection by Toronto, but there was doubt up until the moment it was announced. As of this morning, any question of who Portland would take first is gone. Ohio State’s Greg Oden will go first.

That makes even less drama for who goes to the Sonics at #2. For instance, had the Blazers made Kevin Durant their choice (and I guess technically that is still a possibility), this journal probably would have ended at 6:35 with “David Stern takes the podium with Portland’s pick and it’s…” Then, rather than reading this, you would probably be looking at an article by Patrick making fun of the weird story in The Oklahoman of a local blogger going catatonic. That would have made for a lot of drama.

There will be plenty about Kevin Durant later, but for now let’s set the scene. Matthews Manor is the site of this year’s “War Room” where the television (an anniversary gift, which makes sense, because five years is the “Plasma Anniversary”) and TiVo box are the only really important items to mention. I will be flanked by the ClarkPupp (whose analysis will probably be limited since draft picks are not something which can be picked up and placed in one’s mouth) and my wife (who, despite the portrayal you are about to read, actually has a keen mind for basketball). Now, on to the main event: (more…)

None As Catchy Or Satisfying As “You’re Fired”

Thursday, June 28th, 2007

Seemingly everyone has a particular phrase that they get a kick out of repeating over and over. But unlike members of the media, most of us only annoy our friends and family with this habit, instead of, say, the entire metro area. I’ve decided to grade several prominent local figures on the phrase that I most associate with them.

“Jiminy Christmas!”
–John Brooks, former Oklahoma Sooners and Oklahoma City Blazers announcer, following a touchdown, goal, or other exciting play

Analysis: Widely considered the gold standard of exclamations by Oklahoma football fans, but I’m not sure it has aged well. First of all, it’s not really all that original, really. It even has it’s own Urban Dictionary entry. Secondly, the fact that Brooks continued to use it with the Blazers following his departure as OU football play-by-play man. This inherently devalues the phrase, as no one is actually aware of the fact that the Oklahoma City Blazers still exist.

Grade: C

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Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain Rain…

Thursday, June 28th, 2007

Well…it looks like we’ve broken (and will maybe shatter) the Oklahoma City record for consecutive days with rainfall. If this is what the people on Seattle have to deal with everyday, no wonder they don’t want the NBA. This rain gets me so depressed that I don’t really care that Seattle/Oklahoma City Sonics are going to select Kevin Durant with the second pick in tonight’s NBA draft. Maybe in the heat of August I’ll care, but right now I just want to listen to Nirvana CDs, drink expensive coffee and watch Frasier reruns.

Anyway, if you are depressed like me, I’d recommend checking out MonsterCoop.com, where Norman artist Christian Pitt has some inspiring pictures of strange puppet-looking creations running through fields of sunshine. If that doesn’t cheer you up, I would suggest prank calling Discount Muffler, and telling them you have 50 kids toys that you’d like them to weld for free. If that doesn’t cheer you up, you’re screwed.

Help Steve Lackmeyer Come Up With Some OKC Nicknames

Tuesday, June 26th, 2007

Steve Lackmeyer has a really strange article over at NewsOK.com. It’s quite short, yet all over the map and doesn’t seem to make a whole lot of sense. At the beginning of the article, Lackmeyer reveals that he’s part of an e-mail list that features “Oklahoma City’s wealthiest and most powerful residents.” Strangely, we at The Lost Ogle have yet to be invited to join this list, so if one of the rich and powerful out there could drop us a line, that’d be great.

Apparently the genesis of this e-mail list was the desire to come up with a catchphrase for OKC, a way of attracting out-of-staters to the city. This is, of course, a horrible idea. Nicknames and slogans cannot be invented like this. They have to be organic, not forced. Chicago is called the Windy City, and to this day historians debate whether this is because of the actual wind or politicians who wouldn’t shut up.

The first suggestion from one of these OKC power-players was: “Oklahoma City: The best of what America used to be… and can be again.” This is perhaps the worst idea for a slogan that I have ever heard in my life. It’s at least seven or eight words too long, makes it sound like OKC hasn’t moved into the 21st century, and has a friggin’ pause in the middle of it. When coming up with a catchphrase, I’ve found that it is generally beneficial to have it actually be catchy, and also it’s better not to be incredibly condescending to the rest of the country.

The other suggestions were not much better: “Oklahoma — The Essence of America,” “Oklahoma — Home of the American Dream,” “Oklahoma — America at it’s Best,” and “The Big Friendly” have absolutely zero chance of becoming household nicknames like “The Big Apple” or “The City of Brotherly Love” or “Biggest Little City in the World.”

I figured that we here at The Lost Ogle and our incredibly attractive and intelligent readers could come up with many better ideas for Oklahoma City catchphrases. Here are a few ideas:

Oklahoma City: We’re a Major League City. Really, I promise. We are. Please, please acknowledge this.

Oklahoma: Like the Musical, Only With More Tornadoes

Oklahoma City: Only One Local Coach Caught Up In An Illegal Pyramid Scheme!

Oklahoma: If You’re A Corporate Raider Named T. Boone, This May Be The State For You

OKC: Gary England. Do You Really Need Another Reason To Move Here?

I know our readers can come up with some even better suggestions. Please post them in the comments.

Justin Harper Wrote A Good Article

Monday, June 25th, 2007

So I woke up this morning, logged on to NewsOK.com, and after a few hours managed to find the sports section (seriously people, that new site design is an absolute disaster. Please, for the love of god, get someone to fix it). I noticed that Justin Harper had written an article on Heritage Hall graduate Wes Welker, who downgraded from Oklahoma City to Lubbock for college before finding his way into the NFL with the Miami Dolphins and now the New England Patriots.

He starts the story off with these five words:

Grit, guts, heart and determination…

At this point, I was sharpening my knives. If there are four words that send me running for the hills, they are “grit,” “guts,” “heart,” and “determination.” (If there was a fifth, it would probably be “gonorrhea.”) The reason I hate these words is twofold. First, they are always overrated as qualities in athletes. I prefer actual talent and production to scrappiness. I’m scrappy, and I suck at every sport imaginable. Secondly, they are used to describe exactly one type of athlete. A very scientific study was done on this recently, and they determined that 10% of the time any of these words were used to describe an athlete, they were used to describe an undersized white guy with perceived athletic shortcomings. The other 90% of the time they were used to describe David Eckstein. Seriously, have you ever watched a Cardinals broadcast? You will hear those words every single time he makes a play or comes to bat, and announcers gush with admiration about how he can barely throw the ball from short to first, while I think to myself, “Gee, that isn’t a very good trait to have in a shortstop.”

I have read something like 482 articles on Wes Welker that said essentially the same thing, that he was gritty and gutty and had a huge heart and I rolled my eyes at every one of them. So it was with glee that I saw this mornings article, as I finally had a forum to rant about it. You can imagine how aghast I was when I saw the second paragraph of Harper’s story:

“You can work hard, but if you don’t have talent it doesn’t matter,” said Texas Tech strength and conditioning coach Bennie Wylie. “Wes does work hard. He works harder than anybody else, but that’s just part of the things that make him great. But you have to have the talent to play in the NFL. On that level, if all you’ve got is a strong work ethic then you’re just another guy.”

What is going on here? Has Justin Harper asked some of Welker’s coaches about his actual athletic ability for a change? How can I make fun of him in this scenario?

It went on:

“The year Wes went into the NFL (2004), J.J. Arrington, a running back from Cal ran the best “L” drill time of anyone entering the draft at 6.6 seconds,” said Wylie. “Wes ran a 6.8. That’s unbelievably fast.”

“Rod Warner, who coached Welker at Heritage Hall, has long known what others require proof of.

“I’ve coached for 34 years and had guys like Jackie Shipp who played in the NFL,” Warner said. “But Wes is the best athlete I’ve ever seen and from a lot of different angles.””

My god. It’s been done. A decent article about Wes Welker that points out what is obvious to everyone with eyes and a functioning human brain: He’s an exceptionally quick, moderately fast, very strong football player who happens to work hard, like the vast majority of NFL and college football players. On this day, no fun can be made of Justin Harper. Well done.

Aaron Tuttle to the Rescue!

Sunday, June 24th, 2007

Aaron Tuttle

At first, I thought it was kind of cool that KOCO Channel 5 back-up weatherman Aaron Tuttle likes to get drunk and dress up like Superman. I mean, if you can name me any other way possible for a weatherman to show that he’s dedicated to saving my life, then do it.

However, I am a bit worried that it is Aaron Tuttle, and not another weatherman (see: England, Gary) in the costume. I think Aaron is more into picking up chicks and being cool than showing his dedication to life saving. Just check out his bio from Channel 5:

When Aaron isn’t busy forecasting Central Oklahoma weather and out chasing storms, he enjoys just about all outdoor and indoor sports, fishing, camping, bodybuilding and spending time with his wife.

Eh…bodybuilding? Do we really need our weatherman to be big and buff? At last check, it doesn’t take big muscles to show the seven day forecast and point out the temperature in Woodward.

So until I see Ross Dixon at the gym or Mike Morgan wearing a black cape and mask, I’m not so sure I’m going to trust Aaron Tuttle with my severe weather forecasting.  He’ll probably say that big thunderstorms were coming, but that he used his super human strength to fend them off, and that they are instead going to hit Tulsa. Then he’ll smile at Maggie Carlo, and Maggie will smile back.  And…well… forget about it.

Jenni Carlson will rule the world…

Saturday, June 23rd, 2007

Jenni Carlson

If you’re like me, and feel that running across the Broadway Extension drunk and naked at 5:00pm sounds like a more pleasant experience than reading a Jenni Carlson column, then don’t go to the Jenny Carlson page at NewsOK.com. You see, now instead of just giving her a space to print boring human interest articles, they have decided that Jenni needs a video blog.

I think this little nugget proves Clark Matthews’ theory that Jenni Carlson is trying to rule the world. In fact, it’s kind of getting obvious. How else could the worst sports columnist at a major newspaper get both a video blog and a sports radio show? Aspirations for world domination! How else?

So don’t be surprised in few years when Jenni runs for (and wins) the city council, then mayor, and then governor. Don’t be surprised when she makes a dark horse run for and wins the presidency. And don’t be surprised when she overthrows congress, bombs China and mandates all newspaper articles and blog posts must end with clever one liners that tie everything up.

Don’t be surprised. Because I told you so.

New TNT Show Will Probably Be Annoying

Thursday, June 21st, 2007

Clark referenced it in the comments of another post, but for those of you who haven’t heard, TNT is launching a television program next month that is set in Oklahoma City called Saving Grace.. It stars Holly Hunter and her southern accent as an OKC police detective battling all sorts of personal demons following the death of a relative in the Oklahoma City bombing. She is helped along the way by an angel named Earl sent from God to help her with her one last chance at life. Really.

Here’s a preview:

OK. We poke a lot of fun at different things and personalities in the local area, but the truth of the matter is that we all love Oklahoma City and all it’s quirks, and we take a lot of pride in the place we call home. When I first heard about Saving Grace, I was pretty concerned about how we’d be portrayed, and it does seem, at least from the preview, that those concerns were well-founded. The apparently all-powerful above-the-law “Richest Cattleman in all of Oklahoma” makes an appearance. There apparently is still an area of Oklahoma City that doesn’t support cell phone service. The angel in this show chews tobacco, for crying out loud. It looks like it’s going to be an hour’s worth of walking, talking stereotypes.

The one thing that gives me hope is the names of the characters:

Grace Hanadarko
Butch Stillwater
Rhetta Rodriguez-Ardmore
Ham Tipton
Lonnie Purcell

You get the point. This appears to be the laziest group of writers in the history of Hollywood. They can’t even come up with original names for the characters, so they just named them after towns in the state. And while this helps explain the ridiculous generalizations and furthers my fears that the show will be absolutely terrible, it also gives me hope that it will be canceled and forgotten very quickly.

Saving Grace debuts July 18th on TNT, and you can be sure we’ll have a full report of all the carnage right here shortly thereafter.