Hello again friends, and welcome to a somewhat depressing,
half-sober edition of the Chode Picks!
It’s currently Friday night in Madison, Wisconsin, and despite the
forthcoming Badger game against Penn Rape (whoops, Penn State), it’s a very
subdued crowd in the Badger State. Why,
you ask? Well, you already know why, but
here goes anyways…
GREEN BAY PACKERS (5-6-1) at DETROIT LIONS (7-4)
Well, shit. Good
season everyone. I hope you all had a
wonderful Thanksgiving, because it’s a small consolation to the fact that the
Green Bay Packers turned in one of the worst performances I’ve ever seen in the
NFL on Thursday. Adding insult to
injury, it appears that this will be the first time in a while that I won’t be
writing the Chode Picks in the playoffs (for those of you who are new to the
Picks, I usually stop writing after the Packers get knocked out). Believe me, there’s nothing I wanted more
this season than to have to keep writing into February, but our defense and
offensive line are apparently determined to shut me up far sooner than
that. Also, what the hell, Josh
Sitton? I don’t like Ndamukong Suh
either, but if I were unfortunate enough to be playing against him in a few
days, I sure as hell wouldn’t go out of my way to piss him off. You owe my boy Flynn an apology and a case of
beer. Or two. Speaking of Flynn, I don’t know how it’s
possible, but he made me say the words “I miss Seneca Wallace” TWICE on
Thanksgiving. I guess the Seahawks,
Raiders and Bills knew what they were doing after all. But at least there’s one silver lining we can
all be thankful for: none of us have to go back home and live in Detroit. Hopefully.
If you live in Detroit and you somehow have internet access to read
this, I sincerely apologize. May God
have mercy on you. Trust me, it could be
worse. And by worse, I mean
Chicago. Yes, I would rather be chased
down the streets of Detroit by a coked-out gangbanger than sit in a Chicago pub
paying seven dollars a beer and listening to a bunch of fat bastards in Brian
Urlacher jerseys cry about Derrick Rose’s latest season-ending injury. Oh hey, that reminds me. NBA basketball, the one professional sport I
can go to distract me from the Packers’ continued futility without Rodgers…
DETROIT by 30 (Thirty. Are you fucking kidding me?!?)
MIAMI HEAT (13-3) vs INDIANA PACERS (15-1)
Let’s be honest: the Eastern Conference sucks balls. The regular season in the NBA is all leading
up to the Eastern Conference Finals when the Heat will play the Pacers for the
honor of matching up against the Spurs in the Finals (again). It’s really too bad the Bucks have had a
shitload if injuries this year, because if they had kept everyone healthy this
year, they could have snagged the #3 seed and kicked the Rose-less Bulls out of
the playoffs, securing the ultimate slap in the face for Chicago sports teams:
losing to Milwaukee. But you know
what? Fuck it. The Bucks might as well tank for Andrew
Wiggins, Jabari Parker, Marcus Smart or Julius Randle anyways, because in the
NBA it’s better to throw away a season to get a game-changer than play your
balls off for the eighth seed and remain mired in mediocrity. As for the Bucks’ owner Herb Kohl, I have
this to say: Please survive until Dustin
Baldwin, Matt Van Himbergen and myself earn enough money to buy the Bucks, and
we will save your franchise. Honestly,
if I won the lottery tomorrow I would buy the Bucks, if only because the
Packers aren’t for sale. Whoops, I went
off on a bit of a tangent there. My
bad. What I meant to say is that the
Heat are going to complete their four-peat of Eastern Conference titles, and
it’s the only thing keeping me sane through second year of medical school and a
shitty Packer season.
MIAMI in seven.
Again.
PENN RAPE (6-5) at #15 WISCONSIN (9-2)
We’re going to win.
That’s really all I can tell you about this game on Friday night. I can’t tell you where the points are coming
from, but I’m guessing the majority will come from the quadrangle of James
White, Jared Abbrederis, Melvin Gordon and (sigh) Joel Stave. But this I know: Wisconsin’s defense is one
of the best in the country. Shit, at
this point I would take the Badger defense over the Packer offense behind Matt
Flynn, Scott Tolzein or whoever else we put under center. And to be honest, this game will cement our
place in the Orange Bowl. And that’s one
hell of a consolation prize after losing to Ohio State and starting the season
3-2. Hey, maybe we’ll win a BCS game for
once in my college career. Cross your
fingers. And it pains me to admit this,
because he’s an immature douchebag, but Sojourn Shelton is going to be one of
the best defensive backs Wisconsin has ever seen. Damn, it’s going to be cold tomorrow. SOULJA’ BOY, TELL ‘EM!
WISCONSIN by 14
JASON KIDD (4-12) vs EVERY OTHER NBA COACH (236-228)
Yes, that’s right.
The combined records of every coach in the NBA are just barely above
.500 at 236-228, while the Brooklyn Nets are mired at 4-12, right next to the
injury-riddled Milwaukee Bucks. You
know, I wish I would have called this sooner but there’s no way in hell a team
coached by a 43-year old dude could convince Kevin Garnett, Paul Pierce and
Deron Williams to play hard enough to seriously challenge for the NBA
title. Sorry Mikhail Prokhorov, but you
bought the wrong team. If you want to
win in the NBA, you need to sign young players before they hit their prime, not
old players past their prime. Baksetball
is a game for young men, which explains why a 5-foot-9 guy like myself can hold
my own at the Camp Randall Sports Center (the Shell) against a bunch of
thirty-year old dudes in pickup games.
And yes, I just took a whole paragraph to humblebrag for myself in the
Chode Picks. Deal with it. By the way, anyone that can beat me
one-on-one for the rest of the football season in a best of five game wins 30
(THIRTY) Chode Points. Challenge me if
you dare. And while we’re on the topic
of impossible challenges, I’ll throw two more out for anyone daring enough to
take me on:
Beat me in Mario Kart 64 on Yoshi Valley, Koopa Troopa Beach
or Banshee Boardwalk = 40 points
Beat me in Super Smash Bros 64 on-on-one = 50 Chode Points
These challenges will stand until the end of the season.
Good luck.
ANY OTHER NBA COACH by 14 games
With that said, here are the Chode Points standing so far:
Sam MacDonald: 50 pts
Zach Niemayer: 30 pts
Dan Jensen and Ben King: 25 pts
Nate, Megan, Andy, Nick, Eric, Bianca and Dustin: 10 pts
Congrats to Sam on being man enough to take a shot of
151-proof booze this week. I expected
much more out of the rest of you.
SEADDERALL SEAHAWKS (10-1) vs REST OF THE NFL (163-177)
No, I didn’t think of “Seadderall Seahawks” on my own, but
if you tell me who did, I’ll give you 10 Chode Points. Brilliant.
Anyways, since the Packers are pretty much out of the playoffs, I’m
finally ready to forgive Seattle for the Fail Mary last year and root for them
to win it all. After losing Kevin Durant
to Oklahoma City, they deserve a true contender. Also, like all other Badger fans, I have a
slight man-crush on Russell Wilson, and I can’t wait to watch him beat the
Patriots in the Super Bowl. But mark my
words, at some point over the next five years, the Packers will beat the
Seahawks in the playoffs and I will scream “YOU DESERVE THIS, YOU CHEATING
ASSHOLES!!” But not this year. I’ll save it.
God bless you, Al Harris.
FLORIDA STATE FOOTBALL (11-0) vs TALLAHASSEE POLICE DEPT
(0-0)
(tomahawk chop motion)
NOOOOO…. MEANS… NOOOOOOOOO
(tomahawk chop again)
NOOOOO… MEANS… NOOOOOOOOO
TALLAHASSEE POLICE DEPT by 10 years plus five on probation
FANTASY FOOTBALL: JON ERICKSON STILL PAYS FOR SEX (9-3) vs
TEAM ERICKSON (9-3)
First seed playoff spot on the line here. But let’s be honest: nobody cares about my
fantasy league. He’ll probably beat me
again, but that doesn’t take away the fact that me and my high school teammates
beat him twice in his senior year and knocked the Chippewa Falls Cardinals out
of the playoffs. See you in the
Championship round, Jon.
One last bit of advice: keep track of the random girls you
hook up with in college, because one of them might end up becoming the love of
your life. You know who you are.
Green and Gold until I die.
- Chode Out.