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Power Poll: 10 Worst Jobs in Oklahoma City

A few weeks ago, my perverted roommate and I ventured to Cock-O-The-Walk for some weeknight fun. While there, we discovered these three things:

  • There is an adult coed kickball league in Oklahoma City. Yes, coed kickball.
  • The people who play in this adult coed kickball league go to the Cock-O-The-Walk after their games and take up a lot space
  • The “Cock” has recently painted it’s mens’ bathroom

The reason I mention these astonishing discoveries is because our conversation revolved around them for most of the night. First, we spent about 20-minutes naming all of our friends who could play on our own kickball team. Then we talked about jobs that would be worse than having to paint the filthy, disgusting Cock-O-The-Walk bathroom. Because this topic is more interesting than us thinking about which three girls we could get to join our team, I decided to share with you our newest power poll: “The 10 Worst Jobs in the OKC Metro.”

Check them out after the jumpity jump.

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Non-Obligatory Sunday Teaser Post…

This is just a quick little post to let everyone know we have some cool things coming up this week.

Cool Thing #1: The Travels of Cardboard Jim Traber resume. Last time Jim visited the Norman Music Festival. This time he decided to visit the OKC Pride Festival. Oddly enough, the hippies in Norman seemed more accepting of Cardboard Jim than the people in attendance at the Pride Festival at Memorial Park.

Cool Thing #2: Sometime this week we hope to unveil our new interactive feature. Not to totally give it away, but it is kind of the exact opposite of a big feature the Oklahoma Gazette runs each year. I also want to say that it is the exact opposite of the stupid Reader’s Choice thing The Oklahoman does each year, but that thing has named Supercuts the best Hair Salon for something like 100 consecutive years, so they may actually be very similar.

Cool Thing #3: Clark Matthews Nude!

Anyway, we hope you swing by to check them out.  We also hope you bring brownies.  Magic brownies.

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Which Breed is a Yard Dawg?

Just like you, I spent Saturday night mourning Oklahoma City’s ninth loss on the season to the evil Bossier City Battle Wings. I also played some good old Risk. Because I’m cool.

This brings the Dawgz from the Yard to the mighty record of 3-9, a humble four games out of playoffs. While it is no longer possible to win the division, the Yard Dawgz can make a run for a playoff spot for the fifth consecutive season. If possible, Oklahoma City would likely play the bird feet or the electrical current on the road in the first round. Here’s to hope, right?

Many of us are still trying to figure out how any type of dog is having problems beating up on teams named the Copperheads from “Texas”, Dusters from Amarillo, and the Fever from Washington State.

This dilemma left me to ask one question: Which Breed is a Yard Dawg?

Since they canned the original Dawg, and the four mascots have met the law of diminishing returns, Oklahoma City needs a definative puppy to light a fire under this Dawgz squad.

The simple answer is a bulldog. But that reminds us of the punky little rich kids from Edmond Memorial that nobody south of Memorial really likes. Plus, they even had one until the great 19-Yard Line Incident of 2005 where a pooch went potty by the away team’s bench. Since then, they’ve taken the bull out of the arena league.

No one ever chooses a bloodhound to be their mascot. Imagine how crazy our Hound could get if our defense smelled blood… or a sack… or a tackle for a loss… or not getting burned deep for a touchdown.

Maybe a maltese - one of those little grandma-owner-white-fuzzball things. You know, something like Brent Skarky would own. Not intimidating? Neither is our offense.

We could always fall back on an American staple dog, like a lab or a golden retriever. Then again, that leaves us with loyalty, something the fanbase lacks.

At least the Yarddawgz’ true identity is not as confusing as the evolution of David Boren’s horsepigs.

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A man possesed…

From all accounts, it looks like the Sonics (so far) have totally kicked the City of Seattle’s ass in the trial that determines how soon the team can move to Oklahoma City. That’s nice to know, but don’t you think Clay Bennett would be a little bit happier? Seriously, it looks like Clay just had to watch an entire WNBA game or that he was forced to read Clark Matthews Sonics draft plan. Zing!

Anyway, barring Aubrey McClendon giving the Journal Record another exclusive interview, hopefully the judge will rule in the Sonics favor and we will have the NBA in OKC in a few months. Hopefully even mean old Wanda Jo Stapleton will be able to make a game or two.

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Date Night in the Big Town

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So, you want to know whether or not it’s worth your $27.99 to check out the new Steel Lasso at Frontier City? First of all, if you’re asking that you have obviously been in a vegetative state since 1987. But I’m still willing to find out for you.

For my inaugural post here as a Lost Ogle contributor I am starting what I hope will be an entertaining series that doesn’t cause me too much physical harm. In this series, I am going to explore the various locations around and outside of the metro that are great for a date. “Great” is subjective and can be a lot of things for a lot of people. That’s where you come in.

I’m looking for places that are stereotypically Oklahoman in nature or that have a permanent place in local culture. Not some of the sleaziest places in OKC, as I’d like to survive and bring back a real story for you, but being cringeworthy is definitely not a deal breaker for this project. Being a country girl, only recently immigrated to Norman, I’m not familiar with all the dating “hot spots.” Here’s my list so far:

Frontier City
Crossroads Mall
Pops

See? I’m lost. I need you. Tell me where my boyfriend (who hesitantly agreed to this venture) and I should go. As long as it doesn’t require me getting my concealed carry license, we’ll be there.

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It’s a simple question: Would you eat the moon if it were made of ribs.

Back in December, we ranked the “Top 7 Awesomely Bad Local Commercials.” Topping the list was the now infamous Mr. Spriggs BBQ Commercial found below:

It’s hard to believe, but that video has now become somewhat of a small internet sensation. The YouTube video has been played nearly 50,000 times, and super sites like College Humor and Stupid Videos now host it. That’s all great, but now we’ve learned this: Will Ferrell has highlighted the video on his FunnyorDie page. Here’s what Mr. Ferrell said:

Usually even a good commercial makes me think “Yeah, right. Of course you’re saying that. You wanna sell your thing.” This video makes me want to move to Oklahoma and eat Mr. Spriggs for breakfast, lunch, dinner and Taco Bell fourth meal. Enjoy the joy.

Will F*cking Ferrell is pimping Mr. Spriggs BBQ. I think this proves that anything in this world is possible (except for maybe Mr. Monday writing a funny column or me not being so damn good looking).

Anyway, the last thing I want to do is give the geniuses at Mr. Spriggs any advice, but they should probably take a big plate of bbq spare ribs and overnight them to Will Ferrell. They should also send him a tall, cool Budweiser to polish things off.

(Thanks to Honorary Ogle Ryan at OklahomaRock for tip.)

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“I’m thinking of you naked and with lotion on. Bye.”

So I stumbled across this weird little clip on YouTube. I have no clue what it’s about, if it’s true and why I’ve never seen or heard of it before. But what I do know is this: Liam McHugh is one hell of a marbles player. Or at least he looks like one.

Anyway, if the YouTube video above is even remotely close to being legit, I have a new found respect for Lance Gargill and think that he should be reinstated as Speaker of the House immediately. Because if a guy is getting voice mails like this, he has to be doing something right.

(p.s. Clark Matthews just left me a voice mail telling me that new dandruff shampoo he was using on one half of his head didn’t tingle, while the old Head n Shoulders did. He then mentioned something about jealousy and inferiority. I’m confused.)

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Sonics Draft Plan (Part I)

Back before The Lost Ogle became a media sensation, I used to work with Patrick on a website called HornetsCentral.com where I was the “Hornets Central GM”. My role was to analyze business decisions made by the Hornets (during their stint in OKC) and make suggestions for how the team could improve their situation, or how the maximize the value in an upcoming event. That typically ended in me coming up with a plan to acquire J.J. Redick.

As the Seattle Sonics get closer to arriving here in Oklahoma City, I will probably begin writing more in that vein–beginning with today’s look at how the Sonics should approach this year’s draft.

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