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No less than three hours after winning the Greatest Spectacle in Motor Racing, here’s what appeared on the homepage of Yahoo!:
Yes, congrats to the winner of the Indy 500 — Ashley Judd’s husband. Seriously. How sad is that? This was pointed out to me by my buddy John Fricke, who was lamenting the diminished relevance of the Indianapolis 500. I see what Yahoo! is doing here — they have this featured on their homepage, where people are more likely to recognize the name “Ashley Judd” than “Dario Franchitti.” They figure it’s a great way of getting non-sports fans to cross over into the world of athletics. But as a sports fan, this upsets me. Just as the phrase “Eva Longoria’s fiance wins NBA championship,” would bother me. But the ultimate point John made, aside from the slight towards Dario, was that there was a time in our society, not too long ago, when putting the name of the Indy 500 on the front page of a popular website would have been enough. But then again, if Franchitti weren’t married to Judd, would this have even made front page news? Probably not.
End all the speculation, end all the questions. The truth has now come out. Rather, Tony Romo and Carrie Underwood have. The pair showed up for the Academy of Country Music Awards in Las Vegas on Tuesday, making an official appearance. Now I highly doubt all these “we’re just friends” comments are going to fly. We have visual evidence of you being her date, Buddy. Lots of it:
Hmm, somehow I think ScarJo, Zeta-Jones, Love-Hewitt, Alba, Simpson, and Jolie might have something to say about that. But yeah, Dlisted informs me that Maxim has named Lindsay Lohan the hottest girl in the world. That’s some retarded crap. See, the problem with the hottest in the world list, is that they’re more about a different type of hot. Rather than focusing on who’s got the banging body, or best overall look, it’s more about who’s hot with the press, hot with a movie, or hot with an album coming out. You have to be a hot item, not hot looking. Granted, Lohan is definitely attractive (even though her nipple shot was a bit disappointing), I can think of 50 chicks off the top of my head who are hotter. Heck, McAdamas and Chabert were both hotter in Mean Girls — a movie that starred Lohan. Anywhoo, you can check out Maxim to see the rest of their
I realize this is almost like cheating for a sports site, by damn, I just can’t help it. Being such a big fan of Mean Girls — yes, I’m unashamed to admit that it’s one of my favorite movies — pretty much sticking Lohan, McAdams, and Chabert together on screen for 90 minutes makes you an instant winner in my book. So yeah, getting to the point, I came across a couple of Lindsay Lohan nipple shots on the ‘net today, and felt — as is guy code — the need to share. So, I present to you, some fresh NSFW Lindsay Lohan nipple shots after the jump, courtesy of dlisted.
Reggie Bush appears to be making bigger plays off the field than on it. The former USC running back has been spotted with TV personality Kim Kardashian recently.
That’s probably as good a score off the field as any on the field for Bush. I have to say I am impressed. So besides posting this to keep you up-to-date on the latest athlete-celebrity gossip (and I use the term “celebrity” loosely when talking about Kardashian), I am resetting the fact that Kim Kardashian
appeared starred in a sex tape. And that’s pretty much the only reason she’s relevant.
Still, we can’t really say anything bad about Reggie here — it’s a nice pull.
I just happen to follow her around. Capiche? So let me review the quick history between myself and the future ex. I posted a story on AOL’s FanHouse a few weeks ago about Pam’s involvement with the Pepperdine baseball team. In the headline I even made a reference to her being like their team mom. Then oddly enough, I ran into her on Monday since she happened to be a guest on a radio show where I work. I mentioned that I did a story on her recently, and how popular it became, she was intrigued, and I met her Charger long-snapping boyfriend David Binn, yadayadayada. And then as she was getting ready to roll, she mentioned she would be at Pepperdine’s baseball game on Wednesday. Well far be it from me to let my readers down on a promise — I had to show up. And show up I did.
In the middle of the 5th inning — as is typical LA fashion. And my goodness, I can’t say enough about the venue; Pepperdine’s campus is gorgeous, complete with a view of the nearby Pacific Ocean past the left field wall. I can’t imagine a more spectacular place to play baseball this side of Fenway. And walking up the first base line to find a seat, who do I see sitting in the first row behind the home team’s dugout? None other than Pamela of course.
She was just like a team mom — cheering for all the players, yelling out for them using their first names like they were her sons. She had to have been pleased too; Pepperdine had a no-hitter going when I arrived. But that no-no was short-lived as some Cal. State Fullerton chump laid one down and reached base when nobody covered first in the top of the 6th. Then midway through the seventh, Anderson got up to take a walk around campus, and when she came back, her sons had their gloves on and were playing catch to the side of the field.
Pepperdine gave up a few runs in the ninth, but closed things out for a 7-2 win. And right at the last out, I went over to approach Pam, reminding her that I had seen her on Monday. She recognized the face, forgot the name, but knew I had posted the story about her at the FanHouse. She proceeded to treat me like I was a first-rate guest, introducing me to all the coaches, talking baseball, talking about her kids, and talking about some of the sporting events she had been to recently. I was completely enthralled.
After a lengthy (and albeit surreal) conversation, I decided it was best to head home before traffic became a bitch. But let me tell you, if you’re in the LA area and haven’t made your way out to Pepperdine for a baseball game — you should. And if you’re not in the LA area but happen to get here some day, work it into your plans somehow. Besides enjoying the awesome Malibu location, you’ll also meet one of the best college baseball fans in the country, Pamela Anderson.