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http://news.gaminghorizon.com/media2/1124280420.2024.html Meh, these prices don't scare me, I'll still get one and then have a good laugh when the price is lowerd by 100 bucks a year later.

Well, as long as they can get their shit together and don't fuck up too badly, this Holiday Season is Microsofts chance to get a huge lead in the next gen console wars, as it becomes rapidly more apparent that not only will theirs will be the only console on the market for Christmas, but they're also going to bve the only ones with anything even margainally interesting as well. Unless Nintendo and Sony have some sort of unannounced ace up their sleeve to pull out before the end of the year, they're gonna have a lot of catching up to do.

I have found a major problem with this set. When you select the deleted scene option, and see the logo in the corner to view the deleted scene, after the scene plays, it atumotacially starts playing the next episode on the disc. Is there a way to view the deleted scenes seperatly?

I would have rather seen The Mountie as the Hometown Hero instead, but what are ya gonna do.

King of the Road Match 'nuff said

My personal opinion is whatever. I'd rather have someone like TIplre H who is at least fiamilliar with the product and it's history take the booking reigns then someone like Steph or the other writers they have now who have no knowledge of anything other then WWE and nothing before 1999. While it is true that being an active compeitor AND on the writing staff IS a conflict of interest, one has to wonder in his current state, how many more years as an active competitor he has left? Consider guys like Nash and Hogan who are 10 and 15 years older then Tirple H respectivly, and NEVER wrestled even a percentage as competitively as Triple H and both are basically gimps toay. One more blown quad for Triple H and that's it.

With the current wave of Nostolgia coming over WWE and them bringing in guys like Hogan, Piper, Billy Graham, Snuka, etc. on a regular basis, and even giving attention to guys who a year ago you NEVER thought you'd see mentioned in WWE again like Bret Hart and Warrior, there is one guy who remains suspiciously absent from this. The one guy who you rarely hear mentioned, and never see is Randy Savage. To my knowledge, Savage may very well be the only fence left that Vince has yet to mend, discounting guys like Sammartino who want nothing to do with him, and guys like Kevin Wacholz whom Vince has legit heat with. Is there any real bad blood between Vince Mcmahon and Savage? I mean, I know we've all heard that story about him fucking Steph which is more then likely nonsense, but is there anything else that could explain the absence of Savage in the WWE's current view of their history? Even on the Greatest Stars of the 80's DVD which covers nearly every big name in the 80's, including guys like Orndorf and Orton whom calling stars might be a stretch, Savage is only briefly mentioned in the segment on Steamboat regarding their match at WM 3 which isn't even seen in it's entirety on the disc. I mean, I'm aware of the legit heat which may or may not exiust between Savage and Hogan, but they're not dummies. Money talks, and I'm sure if given the oppertunity, they'd put whatever issues they have with each other aside for another big pay day at WM.

I think the fact that Ebert doesn't really delve into speicifcs as to why this film is so bad is his way of saying "If you really need me to tell you that the new Rob Schneider movie sucks, then you should probobly just stop going to the movies and stay at home". It's not as if Ebert has some sort of vendetta against Sandler and co. or even against raunchy comedies, as he gave pretty positive reveiws to other works like The Longest Yard, 50 First Dates, and Little Nicky. Don't interpret Eberts deviation from talking about the film as a lack of integrity, interpret it as him hoping that his audience is smart enough to not even have to read a review of such a film to know that it's not any good.

I caught this tonight on my night off. Our head projectionist at work told me he screened it Wednesday and thought it was boring, but I didn't see it that way. It drags a bit in the middle, but that's just the nature of this kind of story. Roger Ebert was pretty spot on referring to this film as an "Urban Western". Even if some of the film is rather unrealistic, it still kicked all different kinds of ass. The R rating is rather puzzling though, outside of some gore and profanity which didn't add much to the film, this could have easily passed for PG-13. If they were that adament on sticking to the R rating, they could have pushed the violence much further then they did. Overall I'd definitly reccomend seeing this one this weekend, and pass on Rob Schneider and the Skeleton Key.

I'm surprised New Line Cinema hasn't tried to leach off the current Nostolgia for Hogan and released No Holds Barred on DVD. There's no reason why they couldn't work with WWE to incorporate WWF Footage on the disc featuring Zeus in the WWE, and film commentary from Hogan, Vince, and Lister.

As far as wrestling talent goes: Randy Savage Dynamite Kid Bret Hart Owen Hart Shawn Michaels Chris Benoit Eddie GUerrero Ric Flair Harley Race Rick Rude Ted Debiase The Rock The Rougeaus As far as sports entertainment goes: Hulk Hogan Ultimate Warrior Honky Tonk Man Yokozuna The Undertaker LOD Roddy Piper Earthquake Raven Jerry Lawler Andy Kaufman

THe Tabloids have been saying that Dick Clark has been knocking on deaths door for months now, so it won't be too long.

http://www.snopes.com/politics/humor/raplyrics.asp Apparently this has been making the round via e-mail with the tag that some kid wrote it for a contest for school. Seems far too vulgar for that, but it's still hilarious regardless. Artist: Notorious B.I.G. Album: Ready to Die Song: One more chance (remix) Lyrics: First things first, I poppa, freaks all the honeys Dummies — playboy bunnies, those wantin' money Those the ones I like 'cause they don't get nathan' But penetration, unless it smells like sanitation Garbage, I turn like doorknobs Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever However, I stay coochied down to the socks Rings and watch filled with rocks TRANSLATION: As a general rule, I perform deviant sexual acts with women of all kinds, including but not limited to those with limited intellect, nude magazine models, and prostitutes. I particularly enjoy sexual encounters with the latter group as they are generally disappointed in the fact that they only receive penile intercourse and nothing more, unless of course, they douche on a consistent basis. Although I am extremely unattractive, I am able to engage in these types of sexual acts with some regularity. Perhaps my sexuality is somehow related to my fancy and expensive jewelry. Lyrics: And my jam knock in the Mitsubishi Girls pee pee when they see me, Nava-hoes creep me in they tee pee As I lay down laws like I lay carpet Stop it — if you think your gonna make a profit TRANSLATION: I enjoy playing my music loudly on my car stereo. Apparently, women enjoy this also because they become sexually aroused when they see me driving. Oddly enough, when I visit the Native American reservations, some of the more sexually promiscuous Indian women attempt to seduce me in their homes. Their intent is to divest me of my earnings. Such actions are unacceptable. Lyrics: Don’t see my ones, don't see my guns — get it Now tell ya friends Poppa hit it then split it In two as I flow with the Junior Mafia I don't know what the hell’s stoppin' ya I'm clockin' ya — Versace shades watchin' ya Once ya grin, I'm in game, begin TRANSLATION: Understand this fact: you can have neither my money, nor my weapons. I suggest that you inform your peers that we engaged in violent sexual acts. Currently, I am rapping with my associates, the Junior Mafia. I'm having some difficulty understanding why you refuse to approach me. I am attempting to make eye contact with you through my expensive glasses, and as soon as you respond with a smile, I will approach you. Lyrics: First I talk about how I dress and this And diamond necklaces — stretch Lexuses The sex is just immaculate from the back I get Deeper and deeper — help ya reach the Climax that your man can't make Call and tell him you'll be home real late Let’s sing the break TRANSLATION: I prefer to open the conversation with light banter about my wardrobe and jewelry, then I like to discuss my collection of expensive cars. This is more than enough to convince you to have sexual intercourse with me. I am able to insert my penis further into you when I enter you from behind. Furthermore, you will be able to reach orgasm. I understand this to be a problem with your current sexual partner. He needn't be concerned about your whereabouts. Please phone him and inform him that you won't be home for a while. By the way, please sing the chorus of the song for me also. Lyrics: She's sick of that song on how it's so long Thought he worked his until I handled my biz There I is — major pain like Damon Wayans Low down dirty even like his brother Keenan Schemin' — don't bring your girl 'round me True player for real, ask Puff Daddy TRANSLATION: Your current love interest no longer wishes to hear your fabrications about the length of your member. After I had sexual intercourse with your woman, she became enlightened as to the proper way it is supposed to be performed; violently and immorally. It would be in your best interest to keep your woman away from me as my sexual prowess is very strong. If you are unconvinced, ask Puff Daddy. Lyrics: You — ringin' bells with bags from Chanel Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell She beeped me, meet me at twelve TRANSLATION: Despite the fact that you attempted to win her at her doorstep with bags full of expensive clothes and a car (the lower end model Mercedes Benz which you financed by signing over your current vehicle) containing an expensive stereo and a cellular phone, your woman has contacted me through my pager indicating that we should rendezvous at midnight. Lyrics: Where you at? Flippin' jobs, playin' car notes? While I'm swimmin' in ya women like the breast stroke Right stroke, left stroke, what's the best stroke? Death stroke — tongue all down her throat Nuthin' left to do but send her home to you I'm through — can ya sing the song for me, boo? TRANSLATION: You, on the other hand, jump from job to job, barely able to maintain payments on the Mercedes Benz you purchased for your woman. Meanwhile, I continue to engage in sexual intercourse and commit lewd osculatory acts with your women. My only remaining option is to request that she leave my home and return to you because I have reached orgasm and no longer have a need for her presence. Lyrics: So, what's it gonna be? Him or me? We can cruise the world with pearls Gator boots for girls The envy of all women, crushed linen Cartier wrist-wear with diamonds in 'em The finest women I love with a passion Ya man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin' TRANSLATION: The ultimate decision rests with you. Whom do you choose as your sexual partner? I can take you on cruises around the world. I will dress you in the finest jewelry and footwear. You will be envied by women worldwide in your fine clothes and jewelry. There is a special place in my heart for beautiful women. I will defeat your man in an altercation because he is effeminate. Lyrics: High fashion — flyin' into all states. Sexin' me while your man masturbates. Isn't this great? Your flight leaves at eight. Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds. Lyrically I'm supposed to represent. I'm not only the client, I'm the player president TRANSLATION: You will be dressed in finest clothes on the runways of Paris. I will fly you to every state to shop for fine clothes and jewelry. You will enjoy sexual intercourse with me and your man will be forced to pleasure himself through manual stimulation. What a life! I’ll return you to LaGuardia in time to catch your 8 o'clock flight. The timing is perfect because I have scheduled a date with a second woman who arrives at the same gate at 9 o'clock. I'll seduce her in the same way that I seduced you. I rap well and I am a positive reflection of my home town. Not only am I a sexually deviant, misogynistic, immoral, wealthy, male prostitute, but I also sit on the board of directors of the organization that governs others of my kind.

I'm not going to hold my breath on EVER seeing The Wizard on DVD. Fuck you Universal for shitting all over my childhood. As far as TV Shows go, I would love to see Boston Public on DVD. I don't know what the hold up is with the David E. Kelly series', but whatever it is, I hope it gets resolved soon enough.

Both are just going to end up being a non-factor in long term. It's just not as big a jump in terms of quality over the DVDs as the DVDs were over VHS tapes. People aren't going to go out and buy all new expensive state of the art equipment just to watch an HD-DVD where only the geekist of sound and picture geeks will be able to tell the differences in the subtle nuances between the two.

Has ANYONE shown titty? No? Who gives a shit by a landslide.

That guy was about the only entertaining thing in Big Fish. He made multiple appearences on Maury too and always seemd like a nice guy. Too bad.

I'm still envisioning the October 3rd RAW, Flair and Triple H come out to talk about their return, then suddenly they get interupted with "Heeeeeeyaaaaaaah Heeeeeeyaaaaaaah". Instant feud right there.

As far as US Stuff goes, WWE has basically threatened and scared all the dealers into hiding, so you won't find any reputable tape traders advertising any WWF / WCW / ECW / AWA stuff anymore, although that's not to say that they don't have anything and wouldn't be willing to give you a list of stuff if you e-mailed them about it. Strangely enough though, they haven't made much progress when it comes to shutting down sellers on eBay selling bootlegs, but I'm sure that's only a matter of time too. For Japanese stuff, I've had luck with www.goldenboytapes.com, but they're not the best when it comes to shipping, as I usually have to wait a week or two before my stuff arrives.

I went out looking for Thundercats today, but had no luck, guess Wal-Mart is only stocking it online.

Shawn has nothing to gain from winning, and would recover quickly from the loss. There's no sense in jobbing out Hulk, and just killing off whatever minor drawing power he has left. Plus, WWE knows that' there's money to be drawn doing Hogan vs Austin, so you might as well keep him strong.

I wonder how Scott Hall felt about always having to play second fiddle to Kevin Nash?

http://mediabistro.com/tvnewser/ I'm assuming it'll probobly be on the news when we wake up. It's too bad really, I always liked Jennings, he always seemd to me to be more humble the Brokaw or Rather who came off as being somewhat pompous at time.

Well since the thread is already marked for spoilers to begin with, London loses the belt to nunzio in the opening match on Velocity tonight.

I was in the crowd foer this show, and while it's possible they put in some canned heat to make it sound louder, the boos were legit. It seemed to me though that the boos were not so much because he seemed to be turning heel, but more of a "STFU you whiny crybaby" kind of heat.