Tuesday, 19 February 2008

2007_09_01_archive



A Wonderful World

If you haven't been watching the Women's World Cup for the past

several weeks, you have missed out on a boatload of women playing some

excellent soccer and looking hot doing it. It was my original hope to

pick a Soccer Girlfriend of the Day for every day games were played,

but it was too difficult to choose. My affinity for sporty blondes

knows no bounds, thus the fact that there were three Nordic teams in

the competition early on (Norway, Sweden, Denmark) left me in complete

sensory overload. Now that we're down to the semifinals, I am doing

much better.

The first semifinal on Wednesday is Norway-Germany, which should be a

humdinger. Germany's defense has been insane and Birgit Prinz is a

goal-scoring machine, so the Norwegians have their work cut out for

them. On paper, Germany should win. But I'm picking Norway in an upset

because I can't bet against those cute Scandinavians, like Marie

Knutsen. (Germany is not lacking in the cuteness department, though --

I think this photo of Renate Lingor is adorable.)

As for the U.S. women, they will have their hands full with the

creative and fast Brazilian team, starring the astonishingly talented

Marta. But I'm cautiously optimistic for the U.S. As Julie Foudy has

pointed out, when Brazil is backed into a corner, it often loses

composure. So if the U.S. scores early, I like its chances. Back in

the day, I had a lot of crushes on U.S. soccer players -- Shannon

MacMillan, Mia Hamm, Foudy, Brandi Chastain, you name it. These days,

I will admit to being a bit out of touch with the team. But Abby

Wambach (the top photo, in case you don't know) is infinitely

crush-worthy because, in addition to being attractive, she is so very

badass. In keeping with my love of the blonde pixies, I am also fond

of Lindsay Tarpley, who hasn't gotten much playing time in the World

Cup (booo). Heather O'Reilly is cute too. Ultimately, as committed as

I am to praising the hotness of women worldwide, how they look really

doesn't matter. It's all about how you play the game.

Credit for the top photo goes to Eugene Hoshiko of The Associated

Press

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Labels: Athletes

Thursday, September 6, 2007

She's cute even when she shills

Stuck at home with a serious case of hay fever this week, I've been

watching a lot of tennis. A lot. And I was getting really tired of the

John McEnroe American Express commercial ("Klaus Umlaut? '85 US

Open?") But yesterday, a new commercial joined the rotation -- Tina

Fey plugging American Express. Like Tina herself, the ad is funny,

cute and smart. As soon as I can find a video (update: here), I'll

link to it, but the gist is that Tina has to do everything herself and

is constantly solving problems ("I will suck the venom out, but this

is the last time!"). Except when she has a credit card issue -- why,

American Express will take care of that for you, goshdarn it!

I have had a crush on Tina Fey for a long time. I used to think I was

alone in that, but in recent years I've discovered that she seems to

be universally loved by the lesbians. It's not just because she's sexy

and witty and liberal and wears those awesome glasses; I think it's

also because we look at her and think, "Ah, that one shoulda been a

lesbian." But she's not, and we're OK with that. And she seems to be

OK with being the object of our affections. In one of the funniest 30

Rock episodes of the first season, she gets set up on a date with a

woman because her boss (Alec Baldwin) assumed she was a lesbian (based


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