
Granted, our football program faced a huge amount of drama with the departure of Jeff Bowden and the arrival of the (we hope) salvation of FSU football, Jimbo Fisher. God, I can't wait for college football season to start...only a few more weeks. But apart from the AP giving Papa Bowden and my Noles some love today, the news about FSU hasn't been all that sports-related.
http://www.philly.com/philly/wires/ap/sports/20070802_ap_bowdenwantsanothernationaltitle.html.
That's right, my darling, beloved Florida State University is in the news this week because of vajayjay exposure and general douchecritical (thanks, D., for use of that) e-mail behavior.
Yep...vajayjay exposure. That seems as good a place as any to start.

http://www.postchronicle.com/news/original/article_21295317.shtml
http://www.mediabistro.com/fishbowlny/tv/abc_news_naked_intern_revealed_64233.asp
And then there's Robert Olen Butler, Pulitzer Prize-winning author and creative writing professor of fresh-faced, whippersnapper Noles. Apparently, Bob's wife left him recently...for TED TURNER. Yep, the Ted Turner who owns a plantation near Tallahassee. Not content to keep his family drama quiet, as most sane people do, Bob issued a manifesto in the form of a verbose e-mail to a group of grad students, who did what any self-respecting grad students would do...they leaked this juice bit of prose to the media. Gawker did what they do, and proceeded to roast Butler on a spit.

But don't you hate it when your wife leaves you for a man who reminds her of the grandfather who molested her as a child?
I audited one of his classes back in the day...he seemed like a nice enough, even self-deprecating, kind of guy. But click on the link below and get a load of this self-aggrandizing load of...well, you know.
(Disclaimer: it does read like failed script doctoring for "Austin Powers"...his entire monologue-y e-mail sounds like it should begin with either a reference to "The Jerk" or to Dr. Evil's sad, sad origins as the child of a prostitute named Chloe in Belgium.)
http://gawker.com/news/robert-olen-butler/?view=full
Anyhow, thanks, guys. Because of you I get to - for once - escape angsty fan rants about whether or not our offensive line can protect the pocket for Drew Weatherford, or whether Xavier Lee is the second coming of Charlie Ward. I applaud your idiocy, and bid you good day.
GO NOLES!
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