Being the young, successful, in-the-know businessman that I am, I read an article on Yahoo Finance yesterday about 15 Companies That May Not Survive 2009.
Some no-brainers are on the list, like Six Flags and Blockbuster. Everyone knows they're struggling. But one company on the list is a true heart breaker: Krispy Kreme.
From the write-up on Yahoo:
Krispy Kreme. (KKD; about 4,000 employees; stock down 50%). The donuts might be good, but Krispy Kreme overestimated Americans' appetite - and that's saying something. This chain overexpanded during the donut heyday of the 1990s - taking on a lot of debt - and now requires high volumes to meet expenses and interest payments. The company has cut costs and closed underperforming stores, but still hasn't earned an operating profit in three years. And now that consumers are cutting back on everything, such improvements may fail to offset top-line declines, leading Krispy Kreme to seek some kind of relief from lenders over the next year.
'Mericah has gone through some rough days recently, but could you imagine the countrywide depression we'd all go through if there were no more Krispy Kreme? I'm not talking about "Great Depression" depression...this is cry-yourself-to-sleep levels of sadness.
If I were you, I'd go buy stock in whoever makes Prozac, Zoloft, Paxil, etc. Business will increase dramatically from Sir, Big Head, and I alone. In the meantime, we'll continue to be fat bastards with donut glaze all over our keyboards.
Go support Krispy Kreme. 'Mericah is counting on you.
2.10.2009
Worst Thing Ever Alert
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2.08.2009
Chris Jerk-icho
Uh oh. You probably aren't supposed to do this...
More info at Busted Coverage.
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What You Want:: Wrasslin Talk
It's a big wrasslin Sunday here at the 'Flex. A while back I saw a Top 10 Wrestlers of All Time list, and I felt a little hatin' and debatin' was necessary. I chose friend of the site, Hollywood (CEO of The Indy Corner) as my partner, but not in that way.
We skipped past the "why is there a top 10 wrestler list on a real, journalistic newspaper's website?" and got straight to the point. So if you're looking for a riveting wrasslin' conversation, here you go:
HMW: Ignoring the hideous web design and having to navigate through them one at a time, give me some thoughts.
1) Flair
2) Hogan
3) Lou Thesz
4) Bruno Sammartino
5) Steve Austin
6) Bret Hart
7) Gorgeous George
8) George Hackenschmidt
9) Andre the Giant
10) George "The Animal" Steele
Hollywood: Ironically, I actually agree with 90 percent of this list, which is a real first. I say "90 percent," because what the hell is George "The Animal" Steele doing on this list? I mean, I liked him and all, but even dead last on the Top 10 of All Time is a stretch. Seriously, the Rock? Randy Savage? Sting? Hell, even the Ultimate Warrior makes more sense than George!
HMW: I'm not sure how old the author is, but I was mightily impressed with the inclusion of Lou Thesz at #3. Most "all time" lists nowadays (esp. sports...or in this case "sports") covers 1990-2009. There were a few old school guys on there, which gave him some credibility. It seems like Bret Hart should be higher than 6, but I won't complain too much.
The only case i could make for George "The Animal" is his mainstream status. Not saying The Rock and Macho Man don't have it, but people still know who George Steele is (and what he looks like). And I guess the author didn't want to lean to much towards the 80s/90s/00s?
Side note - I could think of some top 10 lists the Ultimate Warrior could be on.
Hollywood: I'm not knocking George at all. He's definitely an important icon of sorts in professional wrestling.
But his impact just can't compare to someone like The Rock. Even if The Rock's career was technically short and even if you want to somehow claim he "sold out" (fun fact: he didn't), his contribution to pro wrestling just makes poor George's look like small potatoes. Many casual fans believe wrestling started going downhill the moment The Rock left, and that's a comment no one's been able to make since the Hulkster took his first hiatus.
(also on that side note: Ultimate Warrior is in a list all his own, really, with his name listed as 1 through 10!)
HMW: I do agree with you on The Rock's part. I think I would have had him 6/7ish on my list.
But theoretically had i wanted to argue full-on for Steele, I would have won that debate, since i would have TYPED LOUDER THAN YOU AND USED ALL KINDS OF EXCLAMATIONS!!! YOU'RE WRONG HOLLYWOOD!!! YOU'RE AN IDIOT!!!!!
Moving on, the more important (and fun) question: who's on your "definite" list for Worst Wrestlers of All Time?
Hollywood: @#$%@ YOU, HAZELWOOD!! @#$%@ YOU AND THE @#$%@ING HORSE YOU RODE IN ON!!! YOUR OPINIONS PALE IN COMPARISON WITH MY OWN!!!
Honestly, I'm not sure where I'd put The Rock. I have a tough time deciding if he should rank higher or lower than Steve Austin. Still, he damn sure deserves to be on that list.
Now, for my "definite" worst...? That's not so easy as some might think, but perhaps...
Khali - he's big...but he's terrible in thing, awful on the mic, and about as charismatic as my dog when she's asleep.
Jackie Gayda (the girl from Tough Enough) - anyone remember that God-awful match with her Chris Nowinksy, Bradshaw, and Trish? (HMW note: youtube video here)
Giant Gonzalez - and he wrestled in a suit that made him look naked!
Mantaur - a description just wouldn't do him justice
Max Moon - he wore a jet pack to the ring...REPEAT...he wore a JET PACK to the ring!
The Gobbledy Gooker - while he never TECHNICALLY wrestled, he still REALLY sucked
It's the best I can come up with so far. Vince Russo definitely deserves an honorable mention for just sucking in general.
HMW: I was going to think of more, but how 'bout I just post this and we'll call it good?
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2.06.2009
Oh, and the Fourth Inning is the Beer Inning
I've got some Friday time-killing material for you. Even though we've got a week left of fucking around, this is kind of like your exit interview with us:
The Simpson's Softball Quiz
If you don't ace this, I didn't do my job. Mental Floss has a bunch of other quizzes - the Ralph Wiggum one is good, and the baseball card quiz will make you feel bad because all the expensive rookie cards you used to own have turned into worthless rookie cards in your mom's basement.
I've long contested that this episode of The Simpsons is the best episode of anything on television ever - it probably has something to do with the fact that I was a scrappy ten year old when it aired, thus being a symbol of my childhood. Or the fact that I play softball now and I can relate to the struggles of a minimal effort sport and the role that beer plays in each game. Whether you agree with my TV show ranking system, I don't think I'm that far off.
Thanks to the Asians, full episode is here.
Bonus feature: a new k.u.chebag entry over on Mizzourah last weekend. And the one from today (it's pretty good).
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Whatchu Gonna Do?

I've been saving this old WWF ad for probably ten months, having no clue on how to work it into the site. Technically I should have worked it into every single post since it's so awesome, but I still don't have a clue and our clock is ticking.
So I figure I'll use this ultra-intimidating black and white of Hulk Hogan to ultra intimidate our trivia night opponents tomorrow night up in Hazelwood. I already wrote smack about you guys over a year ago. Soon you'll realize your time's up, as my Trivia Ninja Death Squad takes over the universe.
Well, the part of the universe that plays in trivia contests on Saturday nights. It should be a good time, including free booze for Big Sandwich. Memo to the BFHQ couch: you may have some company come midnight Saturday night.
Oh, and by coincidence, Koko B. Ware will appear as the 8th man for our trivia team. He didn't have much else going on.
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2.05.2009
Powder Blue Fever
For those of us in the Hardcore League, it is well-known that Sir has a mini stable of young Japanese talent in his minor league system. It is something I referred to earlier today as a "Jap-opoly." Political correctness at its finest.
If that wasn't enough to get Sir pumped up for Japan's pro league, the NPB, one of their teams recently revealed new jerseys. The Tokyo Yakult Swallows have a full array of uni's for you to pick from. I'd like to point out the homes say "Swallows" on the front. I know none of you will snicker at that, but I did. I'm 15 years old, what can I say?
More importantly, the reason this "news" is being posted: included in the Swallows' jersey arsenal are the ever-so-lovable powder blues! Yes!
Thumbs up to the Swallows for going 80s on their throwbacks. Now give us Tuffy Rhodes back.
ps. This kind of reminds me of a column somebody wrote on Poochie last summer.
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2.04.2009
The ILL-side: Now with Zombies
Illinois used to be known around here as the hometown of some of our fine contributors. After that, we were only concerned about the topless bartenders. But now the fun is over: zombies are all over the Ill-side!
Zombies, motherfucker. They gon' getcha!
Via ksdk.com, the sign says it all:

Other than the bad spelling of "closures," I know what you're thinking. I consulted with our IT Department on how to hack into construction signs. We wouldn't dare use it for evil, but just for uh, reference.
After a handy Google search, here is the quick and easy way to make any random construction sign your personal zombie warning board. Don't worry, we'll use all that ad revenue we get to bail you out of jail.
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Follow Protocol
It's 2/4. It's Wednesday. It's time for you to check insideSTL for this week's column.
It's kind of about Groundhog Day. It's kind of about Bill DeWitt being cheap. It kind of infers that Chris Duncan leaves Roxy's at 8:30am every morning.
Oh, and it's kind of hard to write about stuff when nothing is going on. Come on Cardinals, help a brother out. Even if it's bad business, trade all the OF's and sign Manny, just for me.
As for the Flex, we're approaching the 10-day mark. We'll see if I can get it all out of my system before then.
Have a good day and thanks for reading.
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Mmm...E-Bacon
So you think you had it all figured out? You combined your bacon with vodka. Then you combined bacon with chocolate. Then bacon with turduckens, cheese, and cinnamon rolls. Nothing could stop you.
But the one thing you forgot was the um...the uh, internets.
If you'd like to add bacon to any website, all you need to do is put http://bacolicio.us/ in front of any URL, and this is what you get:
Having a slice of bacon on your computer screen is pretty cool, but it makes me really hungry. And it gets in the way of the porn.
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2.03.2009
Tyler Greene Goes To Camp
Cardinals prospect Tyler Greene recently went to some career developmental program for the youngsters. His favorite part? The lesbian make-out session.
There's more where that came from Tyler. Word on the street is that Crush Drunkan needs some new blood to drive him to Penthouse every night. Now if you want some career development, that's how you do it, kid.
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2.02.2009
Stripes: Not For Everyone
In all the hubbub of watching (or not watching) the Super Bowl on Sunday, you might have missed some north of the border grossness. The Montreal Canadiens decided to do this for their game vs. Boston:
If you didn't poop your pants in disgust, maybe this will help (socks too!):
Note to the Habs: Robert Lang is walking in the right direction with these bad boys. Yeesh. And because I know Sir and Big Head will be in an eBay battle for these in about 20 minutes, here is the link to save some time. Unfortunately this particular jersey isn't up as of press time, but give it another day or so. Then go seek psychiatric help.
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The Bert Flex Baseball Nickname Glossary
Now that we're in the Willie-Mays-in-a-Mets-jersey stages of Bert Flex, I'd like to do a little housekeeping on one post that I've had buried in the drafts since last summer.
(Okay, maybe Willie Mays is too good of a comp. Let's say we're in the Jermaine-Allensworth-in-a-Mets-jersey stages. Hey it actually happened.)
I've been wanting to unleash all, or at least all I could think of, our baseball nicknames. Some probably warrant further explanation. Some are probably blatantly racist. Some are gold/some are stupid. But I'll just list the nickname and the player, and we'll leave it like that. Hope you don't like capital letters; here goes:
big donkey - adam dunn
pat the girl - pat burrell
chocolate cheesecake (+ other variations) - c.c. sabathia
crush drunkan - chris duncan
bert flex - albert pujols
hurt flex - mark prior
mark flexsherra - mark teixeira
yo mtv gallardo - yovanni gallardo
larry the crime donkey - chipper jones
shoes - carl crawford
frankenstein/harangatang - aaron harang
charlie murphy - juan encarnacion (no "lazy eye" jokes, you bastards)
ryan dumpster - ryan dempster
chris black young - chris b. young (d'backs version)
chris white young - chris young (padres)
monsta - jose reyes
miggy - miguel cabrera
o-crab - orlando cabrera
napoleon - john lackey (gosh!)
CaZam - carlos zambrano
flyin' hawaiian - shane victorino
j-roll...phenominal - jimmy rollins
gay rod - alex rodriguez
hebrew hammer - ryan braun
victurd fartinez - victor martinez
russ the bus - russell branyan
russell the muscle - russell martin
saltalamacho man - jarrod saltalamacchia
paul lodooky - paul loduca
noodle arms - joe mauer
"razor" ramon hernandez
black donkey - ryan howard
fat lance - lance berkman
pauly walnuts - paul konerko
meat hook - dmitri young
so terrible - so taguchi
mud butley - chase utley
dan struggla/thuggla - dan uggla
"stickie" rickie weeks
o-dog - orlando hudson
THE RIOT - ryan theriot
flip lopez - felipe lopez
chone/auto chone - chone (somehow pronounced "shawn") figgins
cuban mike - mike lowell
crushin russian - kevin kouzmanoff
ha ha ha, me so funny - ichiro (not really a nickname, but we just say that whenever ichiro is shown on tv)
hankie b. - hank blalock
not enough mustard for that hot dog - derek jeter
j-honny - jhonny peralta
great white hope - khalil greene
little davey no-arm - david eckstein
player(s) who don't need nicknames
-jack cust
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2.01.2009
Sunday Night Check-In
Time: 8:17 pm
Do you ever see the Super Bowl ratings and wonder, "Who are the idiots that don't watch the fucking Super Bowl?" For one year - and hopefully one year only - that idiot is me.
Not because I am in jail or anything, just because of a lack of interest late in the day. No two-second scoreboard checks, no peeking at espn, no food, no commercials - nothing.
Going back through the memory bank, the last Super Bowl I didn't watch was XXIII (23 for the non-Roman speaking Flexers). SB24 was the first one I watched, and I've seen 'em all since. I'm assuming twenty years ago there was an A-Team marathon on, which preoccupied my little seven year old eyes.
Hopefully this wasn't the greatest game of all time. I'll leave it up to Sir to let me know how it went. All wasn't lost tonight though; the BFHQ dishes are done and the trash is in the dumpster. Yup. Feel free to shoot me at any time...
update: 11:05 pm - I finally broke down and watched the highlights. Whoops.
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1.30.2009
Let It Sink In One More Time: We Have Brett Wallace
A lot of baseball prospect talk has hit the internet recently, and here at BFHQ, we're still getting over reading scouting reports on Low-A 19 year old pitchers who may or may not make an impact on our 2014 fantasy baseball teams. Before you ask, why yes - that is important stuff. How useful would it be if we knew a lot about literature or how to fix cars?
A few weeks ago Baseball 'Mericah's Cardinal top 10 list was released.
It goes a little something like this:
1. Colby Rasmus, of
2. Brett Wallace, 3b
3. Chris Perez, rhp
4. Jess Todd, rhp
5. Bryan Anderson, c
6. Clayton Mortensen, rhp
7. Daryl Jones, of
8. Jason Motte, rhp
9. David Freese, 3b
10. Pete Kozma, ss
No big surprises on the players listed. I think 4 through 8 can be shifted around a bit, but nothing to get upset about. Oh and congrats to Pistol Pete Kozma for cracking the list! I wonder where Rick Porcello would have ranked...
I believe BA's Top 100 will be out within a couple weeks, so be on the lookout. Unless you don't spend half your life infatuated with 18-22 year old boys who play baseball. It's a choice I made a long time ago, and my parents are fine with that.
Moving on, ESPN's Keith Law came out with his own top 100 last week. An excellent recap of how Rasmus, Wallace, Jones, and Perez ranked was written by Gabe Kiley on insideSTL last Friday. I probably would have done the same, but the rankings weren't out yet. Really guys, I would have worked hard too!
As a preview, the last line of Wallace's report: Brett Wallace will hit.
But one thing I feel like sharing is a little more analysis from K-Law, mostly because he introduced me to the word NASTYGRAM in his description of A's prospect Trevor Cahill. From here on out, I consult my Nastygram before making any life decision.
Here is what Law had to say about the Cardinals in his post-list chat on espn.com last Thursday:
Tim (STL, MO): Klaw, I like to see where you ranked the Cardinals org in your rankings. Because the Cards seem to be short on high upside, but have a lot of fill-in types, do you think they should alter their strategy to go after more toolsy guys, or stick with whats working now?
Keith Law: (1:06 PM ET ) Given the depth in their system, it's a good time for them to take some more risks in the draft, but I don't blame them for taking Wallace when he slipped to them.
Corey (Missouri): There was a story just posted at Stl Today saying that Troy Glaus just had shoulder surgery and may not be ready for opening day. Who would you put in at third in his place if you were the Cardinals? Craig, Freese, Wallace, Mather?
Keith Law: (1:59 PM ET ) Probably Freese. That's pretty aggressive for Wallace; I don't doubt he could handle it at the plate, but he hasn't had much chance to work with their coaches on his D.
Rick (Chars, MO): If you were only judging based on offensive potential approximately where would Brett Wallace place among prospects (thinking from a fantasy baseball standpoint)? Thank you
Keith Law: (2:01 PM ET ) Top ten.
Kevin (St. Louis): Gotta agree about Joyce. Trying to wade through "Portrait" right now and it is brutal. Anyway, what do you think the chances of Jess Todd becoming a middle of the rotation starter?
Keith Law: (2:23 PM ET ) He's a reliever for me. It's all sliders.Sweet. Jess Todd, apparently the fourth best player in the system, is destined to be a relief pitcher. Good job Cardinals. Besides that, the lesson in today's story is to always check the Nastygram...and Brett Wallace rakes the universe.
The End.
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A Wonderful, Magical Animal
Hey it's Friday. We're pretty much giving you our two weeks notice with this post. You'll have to go elsewhere to hear about new and innovative ways to eat bacon, soooo good luck with that.
I'll try to squeeze in as much bacon news as I can up until Valentine's Day, so let's start with something called The Bacon Explosion.
As always, the description will get you all tingly:
The Bacon Explosion is a massive torpedo-shaped amalgamation of two pounds of bacon woven through and around two pounds of sausage.
Unfortunately we don't get a look at the inside of the finished product, but here is how the whole concoction appears on a grill after being cooked to a tasty perfection of X-Plosion!
One might suggest it would probably be easier to just eat a full pig, without having to bother figuring out what's the bacon part and what's the sausage part (no 'that's what she said' jokes). But what's the fun in that? Look how awesome that amalgamation is! Excuse me while I look up the definition of amalgamation.
As I told reporters earlier, one of my favorite things that I've never tried is woven bacon. How awesome of an idea is that? Truly one of the best innovations in food history. The Bacon Explosion gets an approval stamp from the BertFlex Board of Approval.
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1.29.2009
Megan Fox Tries To Win Someone Over
In the April installment of Who's Shitty, our own Sir wrote an infamous answer to my question about the lovely Megan Fox.
Flashback...
Bonus Question:
HMW (mowing T. McKernan's lawn) - Tony, I read last week that Megan Fox was named the "World's Sexiest Woman" by FHM. I don't know much about this young lass, but her pictures are top notch. Give me a scouting report on Miss Fox and some projections. Is she more Ben Grieve #1 (1998) or A-Rod #1 (1995)?
I don't know if I can really get behind this pick. She doesn't have that projectability I'm really looking for with a #1 overall pick. She lacks a true "plus" tool that would allow me to get really excited about her. Due to that, she has kind of an "ordinary" look about her, and not the hot kind of ordinary you get from someone like an Alyson Hannigan, who I list as one of her comparables. I think this was a need-based pick, to try and generate a spark on offense for FHM, rather than taking the best player available. In my mock draft, I had Alba, Hazell, and Johansson as my top 3, so I was shocked when they went with Fox. She's definitely in Grieve territory. Megan Fox... Shitty.
/Flashback
So here we are nine month later, Meggy tries to win him over by shredding some Guitar Hero at some douche's house:
A very valiant attempt, but I'm not sure if that's enough. None of the other pics have her wearing less clothes.
If you're into that kind of thing, you could try these pics of her instead (highly recommended by me/probably not by your boss).
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Where Can I Get My Haircut Now?
Well, fuck.
Kevin Slaten is drooling now.
(editor's note: the opinions expressed by Big Head don't reflect the official stance of HMW, which was stolen from the official stance of Sir. Manny in LF for the Cardinals needs to happen)
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1.28.2009
Snow'd Up
You're probably doing two things now. You're either sitting at home in the warmth of your house, nuzzled up in your blanket, next to crates of bread and milk you bought from the store because Channel 2 said to stock up. Or you're at the office, miserable. Probably late. Probably sleepy, grumpy and still cold.
But what better way to celebrate a lovely snowstorm than by reading some stuff that I wrote for another site? Check out this week's InsideSTL article, discussing a few things I'd ask Cardinals GM John Mozeliak if given the chance. And no, "do you wanna play MLB Front Office Manager with me?" wasn't on the list. But yes, I would do the Hadley impression if interviewing him in-person (lemme tell you dis rye now Ron Mozzeljack...)
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1.27.2009
Coming Soon: Another John Cena Blockbuster
During an impromptu wrasslin-watchin' session last night, we caught the brand new trailer for John Cena's new movie 12 Blocks. I asked Sir to give me the over/under on number of explosions that would be in the trailer. We didn't really know what type of movie this was, but it's a WWE Films/John Cena movie. Drama: 0% chance. Comedy: 7% chance. Action: 10000% chance!!!
Sir's over/under was six, so I insta-called the over. Big mistake on his part, though the line was made under pressure. At least I ran up the score on him towards the end to make it worth his while.
Skip past the Santino portion of this clip and see for yourself:
I especially liked when the ocean exploded. I believe that's the moment Sir realized defeat. BOOM fishes!!
March 27th - be there!
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1.26.2009
Today's The Day
Are you looking for a video game that has all the nail-biting excitement of NFL Head Coach? You'd figure a game that lets you schedule meetings with your tight ends coach and review game film (of a game you didn't get to play) would be hard to top. But today you ought to go out and let MLB Front Office Manager ruin your life.
Unfortunately you can't actually hit the X button to swing the bat or throw a ball. It's all you sitting on your couch (well, you'd do that anyway), evaluating stats, developing your franchise - majors and minors, and partaking in the lavish lifestyle that John Mozeliak leads...minus the rage-filled online chats with your fans.
At BFHQ we own a bunch of gaming systems, but not an XPAC 360 or PS3, so we won't be joining in the fun just yet. I think MLBFOM would be fun, but like most games, is the staying power really there?
A couple years ago I bought a poker video game. Within two or three hours of playing (not even all in one sitting), I beat the "toughest" tournament in the game. Thanks for that one level difficulty meter guys.
So I ask: what's the point? I suppose some people would want to see how awesome it is to participate in our Hardcore Fantasy League. The difference is that the HCL takes blood, sweat, tears, and violence to win first place. MLBFOM takes a Saturday afternoon away from your girlfriend*.
Though, if you want, I can write down "Yes, you're a fuckin' genius" on a piece of paper and that could save you a ton of time.
*explanation of this asterisk not necessary
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