David Hirshey writes regularly for Deadspin about soccer.
Several years ago, on a pub crawl with friends, I stopped for a nightcap at a bar called The Parlour on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. The place was festooned with posters and memorabilia from the bar's favorite soccer team, Glasgow Celtic, as well as a table of young ladies who looked like they had enjoyed a pint or six during the evening and wouldn't object to a bunch of guys buying them another round.
One thing led to another, and I found myself regaling a sodden brunette in tank top and low-riding jeans about the time I took a leak next to Bruce Springsteen in the bathroom of a movie theater.
"Wow," she gasped, leaning closer. "So how was he?"
"Very nice," I replied, "I told him I loved his music, and he thanked me."
"No, I mean how was he DOWN there," she burbled.
"Sorry," I said. "Men don't look."
I sensed her disappointment, and, sure enough, she soon wandered away from the table. Then there was a commotion at the front of the bar, the music started up and she reappeared with a microphone. Oh fuck, I thought to myself, I've stumbled into Karaoke Hell. Worse, the song she was singing was "Born To Run."
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All of a sudden, she stuck the mike in my face. "No thanks," I told her. That was a mistake. She became more insistent. I begged off again, saying, "As much as I love the Boss, I can't carry a tune."
"That's okay," she slurred into the microphone, "you can tell us about his dick."
"I told you, I never saw it," I said, glancing nervously around the room.
"Yes you did, you homo."
Now I know how John Amaechi felt riding the bus with Jerry Sloan and the Utah Jazz. Suffice it to say that I yelled "Check, please" shortly thereafter and have not been to a Karaoke Night ever since.
But it wasn't until this weekend that I realized how lucky I was to escape without having my legs battered with a golf club. By now, you've surely heard of Liverpool's team-bonding night out on the town that ended with the neckless thug Craig Bellamy grabbing a putter and doing a Nancy Kerrigan on his teammate John Arne Riise after the Norwegian defender demurred in joining Bellamy on stage.
Although manager Rafa Benitez, who was rousted out of bed to break up the fight, refuses to talk about the incident other than to say, "the spirit amongst the lads is very good," I can only imagine that Bellamy was warbling Whitney Houston's "I Will Always Love You" or maybe some early Wham.
Bellamy, for his part, has a long history of making racist, homophobic comments that would make Tim Hardaway look like Martin Luther King. Riise, meanwhile, is frequently seen out and about with his best "friend," the famous Norweigian dancer Kjetil Iversen, the Siegfried to his Roy, if you will.
Still, whatever the reason, unless you're a Scouser, you've got to be amused by the timing of the bust-up, coming as it does only days before Liverpool's biggest match of the year, the Champion's League showdown with Barca on Wednesday. This is the same Barcelona that won the title last year and, in Ronaldinho and Samuel Eto'o, boast two of the world's most feared players. But both are also vain and volatile egomaniacs, and Eto'o has always chafed at the special treatment he feels Ronaldinho gets from the club.
It didn't help that after the Cameroonian hitman, returning from a knee injury that kept him out for five months, opted not to enter last week's game for the final garbage time minutes, Ronnie accused him of putting himself ahead of the team. Eto'o's response was adopt the third person and say, "anyone who comes out to the press and says Eto'o has refused to play is a bad person."
Coupled with this weekend's La Liga defeat to Valencia , this internal dissension might make one think that Barca is imploding. Certainly Benitez hoped that was the case when he mused, "When the draw was made people were saying Barcelona are the best team in the world. After two months we are lot better, and they have had some problems."
Of course, that was before Karaoke night. Now he's singing a different tune.













Comments
I always thought Kjetil was a fruity name...
Men don't look
Lies.
Men don't look.
Damn right.
-Tim Hardaway
"Samuel Eto'o refers to himself in the third person? What a fuckin' egomaniac."
--Carlos Zambrano
It's like looking into the eyes of a gangbanger on the streets of L.A. You just don't do it.
So good!
So good!
So good!
Weren't there rumors that Ronaldinho was gay? Could we mention this to Bellamy?
Apropos of neither futbol nor karaoke...
Looks like the Chargers are gonna hire Norv Turner. How ya like those 6-1 odds now, Vegas?
I always knew something was up with Riise. I mean, 2 "i"s in a row? What the fuck is that?
Men don't look
Lies.
Actually, if you read Amechi's book, only straight NBA players compare sizes.
Apropos of neither futbol nor karaoke...
Looks like the Chargers are gonna hire Norv Turner. How ya like those 6-1 odds now, Vegas?
Maybe those 300 extra arrests had nothing to do with the All-Star game afterall.
Even Rooney thinks Bellamy went overboard.
The pot calling the Kjetil gay?
Hm. I'll keeping working on it.
This was by far my favorite story of the weekend.
i'm pretty sure ALL karaoke classifies as "karaoke hell".
or is that just when i'm singing?
Are they sure the golf club he used wasn't actually Peter Crouch?
Wait, there's a Yankees Chick now? Are you and metschick(79) arch-enemies, and will have to throw down at some point?
And if you do, I hope you'll at least have the decency to oil up first.
Bill Murray just got a great idea for next year's Pebble Beach Pro-Am.
Also, where is news on the beautiful Frenchman with the desire to buy a condo with a view of Lake Michigan? Is he unaware that Thailand is not within the city limits? Le sigh.
I hope you'll at least have the decency to oil each other up first
fixed.
ladies...
Is this "about soccer"?
oh, and, one other thing:
NORVY!!!
Hirschey - when asked this question by ladies and gender-specific men, I always smile coyly and say "not as big as I thought, ya know?"
as for yankeeschick/metschick throw down, two words - PILLOW FIGHT!!!
though an AL person thru and thru, I will put the odds on metchick, only because her daughter is too damn cute for words.
Riise could have used Johan Olav Koss for some backup. KOSS IS BOSS!
Doesn't Bellamy just have a history for all sorts of nonsense? Kinda like Lee Bowyer?
just found out that TSN (ESPN Canada) will be delaying the Champs league games for curling coverage. Fucking CURLING.
Boss Vic Koss?
Who's gonna hit me?!
Doesn't Bellamy just have a history for all sorts of nonsense? Kinda like Lee Bowyer?
Yeah, but I'm pretty sure Bellamy's never beaten an Indian kid half to death because he didn't like the colour of his skin. I would put Bellamy more on the Robbie Savage level of twat.
My favorite Bellamy story is how he apparently "abused Alan Shearer by text." Like, what? I'm not sure he could spell ####, anyway.
This may not be as bad as has been reported, anyway. Not that it's good, but still.
Jane, men don't look when pissing. The accepted period to survey cock is after shower, before underwear. This is well known.
Craig Bellamy? Anger issues? NO!
This is well known.
Perhaps north of the 49th parallel.
I posted this before, but it's worth repeating... Onyewu's quote after he handled Bellamy quite nicely last weekend:
"My size and strength are big assets and I don't think [Bellamy] liked that too much, being half my height," said [Onyewu] "He never shuts up. When you come across players like him you just have to laugh at them and smile and that's what I did. There was a moment when he was complaining that I elbowed him in the head, but I responded by saying, 'Look at where your head is. I can't help it if you're so short you only come up to where my elbow is'."
http://sport.independent.co.uk/football/premiership/articl...
I really hope Onyewu stays at Newcastle next season, if nothing else for more quotes like this.
Perhaps north of the 49th parallel.
You'd do well to keep your eyes north of the 49th parallel.
Bellamy hit Riise in the legs with a golf club and the reports say Riise is ok? Either Riise is really tough or Bellamy is a real weakling.
Real Mallorca has been shit since Eto'o left. Maybe he would do them a favor and return. I hate rooting for teams on the verge of relegation every year.
I can only imagine the scene after JAR told him he didn't want to sing. No doubt, Bellamy (wearing a polo shirt with the collar tucked inside the shirt) got that sour face he gets everytime somebody plays the ball 3 inches from where he wants it and turned to scream at anybody within earshot.
"Unless you're a scouser" you're amused by the timing? Hirshey forgets who the people's club is I guess -- rest assured more scousers found this amusing than did not.
Barcelona dona la benvinguda a tots els clubs petits del mon.
Vete a tomar por culo cabrón de mierda y lleva contigo tu calvicie y tu camiseta de la canalla roja.
The real punchline of course...
Craig Bellamy? WELSH!
Jack Nicholson thinks Craig Bellamy is a pussy.
"He runs like a Welshman, doesn't he?! Doesn't he run like a Welshman? Doesn't he?"
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