Futbol Corn Dog


Futbol Corn Dog
Originally uploaded by Corn Dog.

This is our sad attempt at turning Corn Dog into a soccer, I mean football. Why DO Americans call it soccer when the rest of the world calls it football? Could we not concede this one small thing and convert to calling it football? We could call American football something appropriately tough so as not to offend any of the delicate egos. Something like...Pigskinning. You know, they call the football the pigskin and the American Pigskinning League has a nice ring to it. Or maybe something less PETA-offensive. How about we just switch them up - soccer will be Am. football and football will be soccer. We could go with the short and sweet footie. I just don't think that word carries enough testosterone in it for American football players. It'll never fly. Dave suggests Cheeseball. Now that, I could go for. The American Cheeseball League. I think it's rather jingly!

I guess we're left on the fringe on this one. So here's my half-assed attempt to fit in. We can totally beat Ghana! Go US!

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Life said…
i just watched that show with cliff claven on the travel channel, i think it is called Made in America, and they showed the Wilson Football making factory. They really are pigskin and hand made in the US of A by genuine Americans.

/don't care about soccer
// don't care about football
///slashies.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
C-C-C-Corn Dog said…
It's all moot anyway, we just lost. Our soccer days are done for this World Cup. Dammit.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
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