
Okay, sincere apologies for the lack of posts over the last couple of weeks. Being out in DC, I was distracted by some jock named Barack who came rolling through here last Tuesday. Yes, it’s a new year, and we have a new president and improved morale. And for some reason, I feel connected to Obama. Maybe it’s because we’re both a lanky 6′2″, we’re both from Chicago, we’re both left-handed, we’re both lawyers, we’re both Sox fans, we’re both Cubs haters, we’re both Bears fans, and we both recently moved to DC; although, it could be something else. Let’s get down to business.
While Obama was the big news last week, the big news this week is getting to experience my very first DC snowstorm. And it was a HUGE one: about 2.5″. Yeah, big news out here, and with the news came a subsequent shutting down of the city for two days. During my commute to work the other day, I flipped on the radio and heard the report that pretty much all area schools were closed, some federal businesses were closed, and some Universities were closed. That last part just makes me mad, because I can’t even begin to fathom how much snow and salt damage my flip-flops endured during my 4 years in Champaign.

The worst part about commuting during a DC “snowstorm” is that nobody knows how to drive in the snow. For one, people drive about half the speed limit, which obviously slows traffic. But even worse, people still don’t know how to drive even when they’re going that slow. They can’t estimate how long it takes to stop, they have no concept of how to handle anti-lock brakes, and SUV owners don’t know that you actually have to switch on 4-wheel drive, thus negating the benefits of having an SUV in the snow.
But, I would take horrible drivers once a winter over Chicago’s winter, AKA three months of temps in the 10s and 20s and Chicago’s snow “removal” department pushing snow to the sides of the roads so it can subsequently mold into a giant block of ice. In fact, I’m so relieved with the temps out here, that I frequently will wear my workout shorts home after a late workout with a big smile on my face. People inquire about how I can stand it, and I just tell them that it’s because I’ve been with Del Griffith, and I can take anything. Some don’t know what I’m talking about, while others will nod in seeming agreement of the annoyances of the shower curtain ring fella’.

Getting back to Champaign, how about the Fighting Illini basketball team? This is the most excited I’ve been about the team since their remarkable ‘05 season. And yes, that includes ‘06 when they still had Dee Brown. Looking back, it took me at least two years to get over that loss to UNC in the title game. Let’s just move on. This year’s team plays vintage Weber ball: speedy guards, great “D”, 3-point sharpshooters, the son of some dude named Michael Jordan, and an insanely ugly and gangly white guy. And from what I hear, the Illini have some prized recruits coming in that might result in me buying rounds of drinks at Joe’s on Weed in early April, 2011. Keep up the good work, boys.
Other thoughts from the week:

- What’ s up with Joe Torre selling out and “writing” his new (and only) book, “The Yankee Years”? Phil Jackson did the same thing with the Lakers a few years back. Granted, the Yankees probably treated Torre like crap his last couple years as the team’s manager, but I just feel like it’s a sell out, low-blow move. In the words of the little boy who idolized Shoeless Joe Jackson, and, oh yea, Sarah Palin, say it ain’t so, Joe.
- I have to ask: am I the only Andy Roddick fan in this country? Seems like everyone hates this guy, and I don’t know why. Not that I really don’t like Federer, Nadal, or Djokovic, but I would much rather see an American take down these guys than see the three of them exclusively rake in the major championships like they have been the last 5 years. Come on, America! Yes we can!…cheer for Andy Roddick.

- I have several new obsessions since I last wrote an extensive entry and since I could last enjoy life without worrying about finals (roughly 1995). Namely, How I Met Your Mother (I’m convinced that I’m a cross between HIMYM’s Ted and Friday Night Lights’ Landry) — hands down the most relevant (to me) sitcom on TV. Also, Netflix’ partnership with Xbox, which allows me to stream many of Netflix’ titles directly to my TV through my Xbox in HD quality. Brilliant. Check out this number: Netflix’ 2008 Q4 revenue increased 45%, shooting the stock up 15% in one day. With Apple TV, Vudu, Roku, and now Netflix/Xbox (and I think there’s another one out there too), we’re heading towards a combination of on-demand TV/movies and huge home storage platforms, should you want to “keep” a movie. Moral of story, don’t waste your money on DVDs/Blu-Ray discs, because they’re eventually headed the way of CDs.

- Pearl Jam is re-releasing their first album “Ten” in a couple of months with a bunch of extra material. I get a little sad thinking about this because PJ was the first band from my generation that I really liked, and now they’re starting to re-release their albums. So, yes, I’m coming to grips with being old. Bold/logical prediction alert: Pearl Jam, at one point in the next 30 years, will be considered by most to be the greatest American rock band ever (I’m not counting Springsteen, who, by his fault, I consider more a solo artist). The only other bands who have a shot are Aerosmith (songs don’t endure well enough), Metallica (too heavy), Van Halen (personnel too inconsistent), Grateful Dead (too jammy), The Eagles (not enough material), Nirvana (see: Eagles), the Doors (just not good enough), REM (too alternative), Journey (too awesome), and DMB (either too South African or too cliché, even though I will argue to the death that they are one of the most talented bands around) and I just don’t see it happening.

- I saw The Godfather for the first time ever a few nights ago (I know, crazy), in its remastered 5.1 audio glory. Four words: I was missing out. And now I’m gonna queue up Godfather Part II in my instant Netflix. Other “I can’t believe you haven’t seen….” movies I still need to check off my list: Pulp Fiction, The Usual Suspects, American History X, Se7en, Princess Bride, Revenge of the Nerds.
- Not sure how I managed to stumble up on this, but before you click on the link, read the whole article and then check out the source of the last quote, near the bottom.
http://omg.yahoo.com/news/reasons-behind-actress-jennifer-love-hewitts-split-revealed/18023?nc
Really? Does US Weekly have to scrape that far down in the barrel that a quote from the lead singer of LFO actually makes the cut? I’m very confused … and insulted. Regardless, the only reason that I, or anyone else, would ever hear of LFO is if you were a teenager in 1999. Otherwise, you’re asking yourself, “who the hell is this guy?”
- Quick Bears note to mark down: if the Bears miss the playoffs next season, they’re gonna fire Lovie and hire either Cowher, Gruden, or Shanahan.

- Another quick Bears note: in case you haven’t heard, the Arizona Cardinals used to be the Chicago Cardinals, and apparently they had a pretty intense rivalry with the Bears. I stumbled upon this pretty interesting article: http://blogs.chicagosports.chicagotribune.com/hey_missy/2009/01/go-cards-boo-bears-.html . The best quote from a guy listing off his favorite teams: “[and for us], it was, and will forever be, the Cardinals and White Sox and whoever plays the Bears and Cubs.”
- Finally, my Super Pick: Arizona (+7) over Pittsburgh