
As I sat in my room Sunday afternoon suffering through the first week without a meaningful football game in nearly 5 months, I struggled to come up with a story/column/blog-diarrhea for Monday morning. And now, I’ve made the biggest mistake of my short blogging career. Travolta did
Battle Field Earth, Damon did Good
Will Hunting 2: Hunting Season,
Debbie Does Dallas and now Lugerner does a Grammy-Pro Bowl Diary. Honestly, what the hell was I thinking? The Grammys were 3 ½ hours long and the Pro Bowl had me opting for TV I haven’t watched since my Grandma was alive (we’ll get to that later). I don’t know how I did it or why I did it, but I ask for your forgiveness in advance.
Now that I’ve set the bar as low as humanly possible, let’s get to it.
7:25 – Honor Society sings the national anthem at the Pro Bowl in a brisk 1:33. Why is this relevant? BingBongSports’ own Jared Silverberg has been researching Carrie Underwood national anthems at sporting events for the last week in order to get a read on the O/U line for the Super Bowl (currently at 1:40). I’m bitter they didn’t show the coin toss, but I’m fine with Heads limiting its play book before next week’s big game.
8:00 – Wade Philips and Norv Turner are the Pro Bowl coaches? I’ve made a huge mistake.
8:02 – Lady Gaga comes out in an outfit she stole from Duane Johnson in
The Tooth Fairy plus some stripper heals for class. With all the rumors that Gaga is a hermaphrodite, post-op tranny,

or some life form man has yet to discover, I’ve never been more confused with my own sexuality as I am right now.
8:02:20 - I kid you not, I wrote that last sentence 20 seconds before Elton John joined Lady Gaga for a piano duet. In a totally unrelated move, I just put on a new pair of capri pants and macramé myself some jean shorts.
8:14 – Three dudes just accepted the Grammy for "Single Ladies." This really isn’t helping me understand myself after that crazy opening number. I better flip back to the Pro Bowl ASAP.

8:17 – ESPN has Ravens linebacker Ray Lewis mic’d up yelling all kinds of scary nonsense. How have we not used him in interrogation of terrorists? Forget Guantanamo - put these guys in a room with Ray wearing full pads and we’ll know where Osama is within minutes. My aggressive, sloppy man mojo is back, sealing its return with a belch, fart and crotch scratch in the span of thirty seconds.
8:21 – Two commercials! Pee break!
8:28 – This is my “you don’t really need to know but I’m going to tell you anyways” story for the diary – I had a very weird dream Saturday night that Beyonce was demanding that I be her girlfriend. I told my real girlfriend this and she subsequently made fun of me throughout the entire Beyonce performance :(. Hey, it could happen!
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Random other part of that dream sports related: Gary Payton was in a helicopter accident, with Kevin Garnett (in full Celtic warm-ups) and I standing on in horror as they put Gary into an ambulance. If anyone can explain the meaning of this dream to me I’d really like to know).
8:30 –Text from reader Jeff Alexander “Norv Turner - great pro bowl coach or the greatest?” – And the Chargers are giving him a contract extension?!

8:37 – A joke from my roommate Josh Levitch: “I bet Snookie lost her virginity at age 13 in a Poughkeepsie Olive Garden bathroom.” I would totally believe this. The Jersey Shore giving the Grammys some legitimacy!
8:45 –
Random Lugie Hypothetical of the Day - Gun to your head: Pink or Lady Gaga? (
Hmmm need to find a way to incorporate the Pro Bowl here). Pink, Lady Gaga or Jon Gruden with long hair? Sadly, I know a few guys that if they were drunk enough this would pretty much be a toss-up for them.

9:00 – It’s halftime of the Pro Bowl - 17-17. I’m making an executive decision to abandon Pro Bowl viewing for the Grammys, and use my other DVR setting for re-runs of the Golden Girls on
Lifetime. It’s the one where Blanche acts like a slut and Dorothy says something snippy! Honestly, this will be wildly more entertaining than the Pro Bowl.
9:06 – Best accidental song I’ve ever downloaded on iTunes: "Need You Now" by Lady Antebellum. Great song and performance.
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Song I was trying to download and misclicked? LMFAO & Lil Jon – Shots. I only play it now when I want to bang my head on the wall over and over again for 5 minutes straight.)
9:25 – T-Pain, Doug E. Fresh, Jamie Foxx, and Slash sharing the stage – WHO YOU KICKING OUT OF YOUR HOT TUB? Now that’s the after party I want to be at.
9:45 – Taylor Swift!!! OMGOMOGMOMGOGMGOMGOG. STEVIE NICKS!!!! OMGOMOGMGMOGMOG. Awesome performance by two sexy ladies
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I looked it up – Taylor is old enough and Stevie is young enough for me to make that comment.)
10:10 – Jon Bon Jovi looks as good as he did 20 years ago. If you watched close enough during "Livin’ on a Prayer" you should have seen The Situation and Snookie conceiving a love child in the pit area, fist pumping until climax. JERSEY PRIDE!
10:19 – "I’m On a Boat" got a Grammy nomination? David Garrard made the Pro Bowl? Jeez they let anyone get a little action at these events.
10:22 – Checking back with the Pro Bowl, I'm still waiting for the players to ‘try’ like Mike Tirico promised they would in the 4th quarter. The AFC is up 7 with 6 minutes remaining, leaving little hope the NFC will cover the -3 spread.
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What? You thought I couldn't possibly bet on the Pro Bowl? Come on!)
10:43 – It’s all over from Miami. AFC 41 - NFC 34. Running a bath of gasoline as I write this.

10:46 – Ricky Martin is alive? I am shocked and mildly excited? 2 ½ + hours in and it’s safe to say I’m losing my mind.
11:15 – Young MONEY, Eminem and Drake performance is awesome. But I guess Lil’ Wayne didn’t get the memo you can’t curse on network TV because we only hear about 25% of his opening verse that CBS didn't bleep out. And cue General Larry Platt re: Lil’ Wayne’s pants:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SY8uzqNi4sA.
11:20 – Despite being 3 ½ hours in length, I think well over half of the Grammys telecast was commercials. This allowed me to do do my taxes, write this blog post, perform the 4 S’s, and figure out what the smell coming from my fridge was without missing an action packed Grammy moment!
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If you had month-old mozzarella in your office pool, you are a winner).

11:25 – Taylor Swift winning album of the year is vindication for all us grown men out there who have been singing her songs for the last year despite ridicule and scorn from family and friends. WE DID IT GUYS! WE DID IT!
11:30 – Hey, if you’ve read this far in a Grammy-Pro Bowl Diary, we really should have some type of prize for you. Maybe a BingBongSports t-shirt or something? And with that being said, even a train wreck of an article must come to an end.
Fin-Steve Lugerner