I received an anonymous email this morning with details concerning the Ladies… hot blogger brackets. I don’t know why I was chosen to receive this information, but I was instructed to pass it along:
aleakfromthe ladiesdotdotdot
show details 12:58 am (6 hours ago)Word on the street is -
At least one dad in each bracket…
One Jay-versus-Jay match up…
Shanoff’s in the hardest bracket…
Awful Announcing is worried for no reason…
At least one post made all the Ladies cry…
Most of guys who sent in topless shots are in different brackets…
Someone who submitted a music post is out, despite being very easy on the eyes…
There were a surprising number of hockey posts submitted…
By complete coincidence, two guys from the same blog got the exact same seed in their respective brackets…
T.Kyle King of Dawg Sports is a # 6 seed… Jack Cobra is an #8… Will is a #1 of course, but could easily be upset…
This email has only been sent to six people… so be sure to pass it on…
Two more days…
These ladies are geniuses at marketing. All I know is that I will not be in a bracket with other men who shamelessly exploited the beauty of their children in hopes it would enhance their own standing. I also know that I will not be immediately facing Paul Shirley, which is a shame, because we are both from Kansas, and I had really hoped we could get into a cow-chip tossing contest.
That’s all I have. The anticipation is building….
I seriously can’t wait for this. I’m obviously a first-round defeat waiting to happen (the #16 vs. #1 variety, not the #5 vs. #12 kind) but it’ll be fun to watch this unfold. Damn those Ladies…and their crafty marketing.
Man oh man, those Ladies sure know what their doing! Everytime I hear a little tidbit like this I’m all on edge again; I seem to tweak between looking forward to it and wishing to God I hadn’t entered.
It should be a laugh though.
Win or lose, I’m going to play dirty.
Wow. So how do we know how real this is?
First time I’ve put my looks on the line. I feel like a pageant contestant.
It really is very meta, if you think about it. They’ve got us dithering about our looks, infighting… I’m considering implants.
I’m nearly certain that I was put as an 8 seed just to get upset. I feel so like NC State right now. I’m screwed.
“At least one post made all the Ladies cry…”
That must have been my post. Sabanism always brings tears of joy to those looking for the one true way of life.
Or maybe it was the Porramatur. I deliberately violated the instructions of the contest, so I don’t know which one they picked.
“at least one post made all the Ladies cry…” Hey, I’ve improved over the years! My writing isn’t that bad anymore!
If it was Porramatur, it would have said “At least one post made all of the Ladies… vomit, after which we all cried and declared war on Iceland”.
I hate when men are objectified. Women, not so much.
Not sure that would be a good idea, Extra P. For decaes Iceland has been successfully defened by all of the country’s World’s Strongest Man participants. Simply by bad-mouthing his bloved festive food, I am on Magnus Ver Magnusson’s death list. Don’t join me.
Well, I have a rather wussified appreciation for Bjork, and I like volcanoes, so maybe I can get back in their good graces.
Oh man. One pageant and you’re all turning into divas.
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