Smile and Nod

I read a wonderful OpEd in Friday’s IHT that attempts to put to bed the notion that America is destined for collapse.  The piece is written by Piers Brendon, a Cambridge professor and expert on the “decline and fall” of the British Empire.  He does a convincing – and articulate – job of dismissing the parallels that doomsayers today draw between the great empires of the past and that of America’s today.  This isn’t a comprehensive argument to be sure, but it does a good job of providing some perspective to those predicting America’s demise (a group to which I sometimes belong, depending on my mood).

Meanwhile, anyone looking for a good chuckle should check out Slate’s satirical Obama Facebook feed.  It’s got quite a few zingers in there and manages to make fun of a lot of people in fairly short order.  Among my favorites were Tiger Woods’ posting on America’s Wall, “I will wear you out” and Rahm Emanuel responding to a Curling post by wondering, “What is this, hockey for retards?”.

Badonkadonk!

As I waste away at Tokyo’s Narita Airport awaiting a delayed flight to Singapore, I find solace in the fact that I can be entertained by NSFW photos of the world’s greatest display of badonkadonk, this courtesy of Ice-T’s wife, Coco.  Seriously, that woman’s caboose forms what would otherwise pass for some mighty impressive cleavage.  In a word – wow.

What Happened to Jimmy Johnson?

I hold a special place in my heart for Jimmy Johnson.  Not only did the man lead my Cowboys to three Super Bowl titles, but he also has one of the finest helmet-head hairdos of all time.  Such sentiments explain why I am utterly destroyed by his latest efforts to capitalize on his one-time celebrity.

Exhibit A is his new turn as celebrity pitchman for Extenze, a “male enhancement” supplement.  Merely serving as a well-known endorser for such a product basically writes its own jokes, but I can’t tell whether I’m more horrified by his agreeing to do this or by the fact that he throws like a girl.  Check out the cheesy football toss at the end of his “pitch”.  That, my friend, is not the form of a football coaching legend.  I’m guessing he didn’t provide Troy Aikman with much in the way of mechanic QB guidance during his Cowboy years.

Exhibit B is his role as celebrity endorser of a trading scam – er, scheme – called BetterTrades.  Admittedly, I know very little about the actual specifics of this company and its product, but everything about this program strikes me as disingenuous and fake, right down to the casting.  For example, the advertisement posted below shows Erica Shaffer being introduced as a “financial reporter”.  In reality, she’s a lightly-employed actress seeking a paying gig, putting her in the same boat as Jimmy Johnson and his cohorts.  And I love that the founder’s name is Freddie Rick, a name that would’ve been well-suited for Ricky Bobby’s nemesis in Talladega Nights.  Not only does Mr. Rick have no formal training in the world of finance (he is a former Marine sniper, which is actually kinda cool), but he got his start with this business while teaching others about investing as a “love offering” at various churches.  That’s just perfect!  Of course a church crowd would make for good hunting when it comes to snake oil like this!  And it helps explain why a survey of his audience shows a crowd that could easily be mistaken for that at an average tent revival.

Anyone who knows anything about investing knows that consistent success in the market isn’t something that can be easily bottled and sold in mass market fashion.  Sure, it is possible to rather consistently profit from some forms of high frequency trading, but this isn’t something that is easily digestible for the average investor.  There are scores of PhD’s in the market fine-tuning complex trading algorithms geared specifically towards arbitraging away the inefficiencies that a system like BetterTrades is theoretically designed to exploit.  And these statistical arbitrageurs have billions of dollars to put to work, exponentially decreasing the odds that a 71-year old pensioner looking to double his $1000 in savings can gain any sort of meaningful edge by attending a seminar.

It is my strong suspicion that these guys are aggressive sellers of hope, not providers of true insight into wealth creation.  Just as religious leaders have done for centuries, they prey on insecurity, uncertainty, and ignorance to spread a nonsensical – and profit-seeking – message.  Indeed, a quick glance at the company’s management team reveals a squad much better geared towards fundraising/hoodwinking than complicated financial analysis.  And a quick Google search combining “BetterTrades” and “scam” or “fraud” will return a wealth of not-so-kind customer testimonials.

More obvious should be the notion that, were Mr. Rick to truly crack the profit-making code, motivated self-interest would suggest that he would want to monopolize that precious knowledge to make himself fabulously wealthy.  That is, if you know the secret sauce, why would you advertise that to the world?  Why not just use it exclusively to enrich yourself beyond imagination?  Or, you could devise some cockamamy scheme to milk your fellow churchgoers of millions of dollars for worthless advice and make yourself ridiculously wealthy that way.  Whatever works!

What a shame that Jimmy Johnson, a man who was once a childhood idol of mine, now finds himself in such dire financial straits that he must sacrifice his credibility on the altar of the slimy, quick-pay infomercial.

Awesome Celebrity Japanese Commercials

A fun little pastime of mine is typing random celebrity names into YouTube and combining them with the words “Japanese ad”.  In terms of video gold-mining, the hit ratio I achieve with this is similar to when I do a search for “crazy religious video”.  Some of the stuff you’ll find is ridiculously funny, all in a very awkward and unintentional way.  Though these clips could easily be mistaken for an SNL skit, keep in mind that each of them is real!

Speaking Of Music

Another season of American Idol is upon us, and the show has moved on to Hollywood Week, where the fat gets trimmed big time.  As per usual, I’ve already begun to develop my handful of favorites, a list topped by one Andrew Garcia, whose acoustic performance of Paula Abdul’s “Straight Up” was off the chain (seriously, never thought I’d write something along those lines, but it’s true!).

Just Breathe

Over the past couple days, I’ve been enjoying Pearl Jam’s latest effort – Backspacer.  It’s a decent compilation.  Not the band’s greatest work, to be sure, but worthy enough to be listened to a couple times through.  The gem of the album is the song Just Breathe.  Definitely one of the most beautiful pieces I’ve heard in a long while.  See the below clip for the goods.

On The Topic Of Religion…

…I just want to remind everyone that I’m still in the anti camp.  To help solidify that point, please find below a handy – and highly sarcastic – roadmap to the world’s major religions, which is followed by a classic George Carlin tirade on the topic.

Back In Action

After a rather inexcusable few weeks away from the blogosphere, I’ve righted the ship and am now officially back in the saddle.  I’d like to celebrate my return with a couple of jokes, the first of which comes courtesy of my man JJ while the second was sent along by a B-school classmate who we’ll mysteriously refer to as Ms. Mahogany.  Enjoy!

  • On a chain of beautiful deserted islands in the middle of South Pacific, the following people are stranded:

    * Two Italian men and one Italian woman.
    * Two French men and one French woman.
    * Two German men and one German woman.
    * Two Greek men and one Greek woman.
    * Two British men and one British woman.
    * Two Bulgarian men and one Bulgarian woman.
    * Two Japanese men and one Japanese woman.
    * Two Chinese men and one Chinese woman.
    * Two Irish men and one Irish woman.
    * Two American men and one American woman.

    One month later, on these absolutely stunning deserted islands in the middle of nowhere, the following things have occurred:

    * One Italian man killed the other Italian man for the Italian woman.
    * The two French men and the French woman are living happily together in a menage a trois.
    * The two German men have a strict weekly schedule of alternating visits with the German woman.
    * The two Greek men are sleeping together and the Greek woman is cooking and cleaning for them.
    * The two British men are waiting for someone to introduce them to the British woman.
    * The two Bulgarian men took one look at the Bulgarian woman and started swimming to another island..
    * The two Japanese have faxed Tokyo and are awaiting instructions.
    * The two Chinese men have set up a pharmacy, liquor store, restaurant, and laundry, and have gotten the woman pregnant in order to supply more employees for their stores.
    * The two Irish men divided the island into north and south and set up a distillery. They do not remember if sex is in the picture because it gets somewhat foggy after a few pints of coconut whiskey.
    However, they are satisfied because the British are not having any fun..
    * The two American men are contemplating suicide, because the American woman will not shut up and complains relentlessly about her body, the true nature of feminism, what the sun is doing to her skin, how she can do anything they can do, the necessity of fulfillment, the equal division of household chores, how sand and palm trees make her look fat, how her last boyfriend respected her opinion and treated her nicer than they do, and how her relationship with her mother is the root cause of all her problems, and why didn’t they bring a damn cell phone so they could call 911 and get them all rescued off this forsaken deserted island in the middle of freaking nowhere so she can get her nails done and go
    shopping.

  • Threat Levels

    The English are feeling the pinch in relation to recent terrorist threats
    and have raised their security level from “Miffed” to “Peeved.”  Soon,
    though, security levels may be raised yet again to “Irritated” or even “A
    Bit Cross.” The English have not been “A Bit Cross” since the blitz in
    1940 when tea supplies all but ran out. Terrorists have been
    re-categorised from “Tiresome” to a “Bloody Nuisance.” The last time the
    British issued a “Bloody Nuisance” warning level was during the great
    fire of 1666.

    The Scots raised their threat level from “Pissed Off” to “Let’s get the
    Bastards” They don’t have any other levels. This is the reason they have
    been used on the front line in the British army for the last 300 years.

    The French government announced yesterday that it has raised its terror
    alert level from “Run” to “Hide”. The only two higher levels in France
    are “Collaborate” and “Surrender.” The rise was precipitated by a recent
    fire that destroyed France ’s white flag factory, effectively paralyzing
    the country’s military capability.

    It’s not only the French who are on a heightened level of alert.

    Italy has increased the alert level from “Shout Loudly and Excitedly” to
    “Elaborate Military Posturing.” Two more levels remain:  “Ineffective
    Combat Operations” and “Change Sides.”

    The Germans also increased their alert state from “Disdainful Arrogance”
    to “Dress in Uniform and Sing Marching Songs.” They also have two higher
    levels: “Invade a Neighbour” and “Lose”.

    Belgians, on the other hand, are all on holiday as usual, and the only
    threat they are worried about is NATO pulling out of Brussels.

    The Spanish are all excited to see their new submarines ready to deploy.
    These beautifully designed subs have glass bottoms so the new Spanish navy
    can get a really good look at the old Spanish navy.

    Americans, meanwhile, are carrying out pre-emptive strikes on all of their
    allies, just in case.

    New Zealand has also raised its security levels – from “baaa” to
    “BAAAA!”.  Due to continuing defence cutbacks (the air force being a
    squadron of spotty teenagers flying paper aeroplanes and the navy some
    toy boats in the Prime Minister’s bath), New Zealand only has one more
    level of escalation, which is “Shit, I hope Australia will come and
    rescue us”.

    Australia, meanwhile, has raised its security level from “No worries” to
    “She’ll be alright, mate”. Three more escalation levels remain,
    “Crikey!’,  “I think we’ll need to cancel the barbie this weekend” and
    “The barbie is  cancelled”.  So far no situation has ever warranted use
    of the final escalation level.

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