And Now For Something Completely Different… September 29, 2006
Bathroom Dispute Halts Chess Championship

Mergen Bembinov/Associated Press
World Chess Champion Veselin Topalov waited for Classical World Champion Vladimir Kramnik to come for the fifth game of their match in Elista, Russia.
By DYLAN LOEB McCLAIN
The world chess championship came to a halt today when a player who had been locked out of his private bathroom after insinuations that he was cheating refused to play and forfeited the fifth game of the match.
A day after a written protest by the team of Veselin Topalov of Bulgaria about the frequent bathroom breaks of Vladimir Kramnik of Russia, the World Chess Federation, which is organizing the match, locked the private bathrooms for both players and said they must use the same bathroom for the rest of the match.
Thursday Night Shows September 29, 2006
SD: First of all, I have to say the best thing about TV last night was my DVR. Nothing like coming home late from work and getting a whole evening’s worth of TV watched in an hour and a half.
First on the agenda was Grey’s Anatomy. Or “Is It Really Hygienic To Have That Much Sex in a Sterile Environment.” Excellent episode, but I think I really hate all dialogue between McDreamy and Meredith. What’s with all the repetition? Who does Shonda think she is, Aaron Sorkin?
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LM: OMG– the office is seriously amazing this season so far. Only two eps, but they were both top-notch. When Jim walks in on Dwight’s “hooker”… Michael’s Hawaiian Microsoft Office shirt… SWAG… Michael and Pam’s baby pact… the matching outfits (Scranton vs. Stamford)… CLASSIC.
Oh– and Kelly & Ryan on the double date with Pam — her feeding him fries — “He likes ketchup.” Those two are my favorites.
Check out deleted scenes (featuring a Todd Packer story) from the ep here:
http://www.nbc.com/The_Office/
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SD:The best part of The Office last night, which LM touched on - Kelly putting ketchup on Ryan’s fries even though he doesn’t like ketchup. (And anything with Jim)
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I saw the last five minutes of Six Degrees (oh, sorry, is it 6º?). I am unconvinced that this show is worth my DVR space. Though, I didn’t feel immediate revulsion a la Brothers & Sisters (which I probably will keep watching just because of it’s key time spot). But JJ + Campbell Scott + Hope Davis - Erika Christensen (a girl can dream) = at least two more episodes before I give up completely.
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LM: How did we feel about Ugly Betty? I thought it was a little sappy and derivative of “Devil Wears Prada”… but, it was cute — and how can you not like America Ferrera??
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SD: Jury’s out on this one. I think it has possibilities. I dig the strange never-going-to-happen chemistry between Betty and her boss. But what was up with the cheesy mothers and daughters idea for a makeup layout. I preferred models in hot pants with neon green cars.
Final vote: Anything where telenovelas play incessantly in the background deserves a second viewing!
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This Just In: The cute boss in Ugly Betty is the Evil (And Much Blonder) Dean Hess. Why did that take me all day to figure out?
Hot For Teacher September 29, 2006

I have NEVER been a Nick Carter fan…until now. From our friends at Page Six:
September 29, 2006 — NICK Carter, 26, will never forget the first girl he had sex with - because she grew up to become the infamous blond Florida teacher who bedded a 13-year-old student. The former Backstreet Boy told Howard Stern on Sirius Satellite Radio yesterday that he dated Debbie LeFave, 23, for 18 months when they were classmates, and busted up with her when he learned from pals “she had cheated on me with a girl.” He kept quiet when the scandal broke because, “my publicist is like, stay as far away from that [bleep] as you can.” Carter also discussed his sex sessions with Paris Hilton. “In the very beginning, you know, she was literally cleaning my carpet in my apartment . . . trying to act all domesticated,” he related. “And then, before you know it, a month or two goes by and it’s back to the old nose up in the air and who are you?” Of all the women he’s slept with, LeFave was “probably No. 1. But maybe that’s just because it was my first. Actually a lot of the girls I’ve just had the best sex with or best anything with have been just normal girls.” Carter is blabbing now to promote his new show E! show, “House of Carters.”
tuccis September 28, 2006
there is a bert’s in jersey city which is just a short PATH train ride away……
560 Washington Blvd
Jersey City NJ 07130
anyone care for some silano this weekend?
Does This Blog Kick Ass Or What??? September 28, 2006
Hello World! Much like the start of MTV, the launch of iamyourmom.com is taking the world of pop culture by storm. What will be the main focus of this blog you ask??? Everything - sports, gossip, sex, food, booze, (the cause of, and the solution to, all of life’s problems) and general crap. So make this a favorite, check us out between Sales meetings, conference calls, expense reports, downloading clips of “The Office” and “The Simpsons” and of course in between reading Page Six and perezhilton.com .
Screech and Sex…it Just Doesn’t Get Any Better September 28, 2006
Fabulous list from Best Week Ever… 
Now that we’ve discovered Dustin Diamond’s fondness for unsavory sex moves such as the “Dirty Sanchez”, we’re left wondering about what other Advanced Bedtime Maneuvers comprise the Marquis de Screech’s boot-knocking playbook? Luckily our shadowy network of operatives has delivered us this exclusive list of a few of Dustin’s favorite positions:
The Dick Belding: In which one performs a series of generally vile sex acts until their partner is forced to finally turn around and say, “Hey hey hey, what is going on here?”
The Zack Attack: Wherein you cover your junk with “LA Look” hair gel before sexually assaulting the passed out Valley Girl you scammed into coming back to your West Hollywood basement apartment.
The Bayside Tiger: When you’re about to orgasm, you suddenly scream out the Bayside Fight Song, which is, “Beat…b-b-b-b-beat…GO BAYSIDE!!!”
The Dirty Turtle: After having sex with some stuck-up snob, piss all over their trendy multi-colored clothing.
The AC/DP: Three dudes. Two d*cks. One hole. Figure it out. (Also known as “Getting Slatered”).
Max’s Magic Trick: Telling a woman that you want to show her a magic trick, which only consists of making your footlong hotdog “disappear” by putting it inside of her.
The College Years - Where you go to some sleazy bar in Redondo known for letting college girls drink under age, then try to seduce them by telling lots of stories about how awesome it was playing Screech on Saved by the Bell.
The Bad Morning, Miss Bliss - In which you lie your way back to somebody’s place for sex by selling them on one idea (ie, your interest in them), then bolt early in the morning while they’re still asleep, leaving them with a whole different one (ie, that said sex was unprotected and they have no idea who you are).
The Johnny Dakota: Involves getting so twisted on whiskey and strawberry-flavored cocaine that you end up hurling all over your date during sex, completely disgracing yourself and leaving you with no choice but to head home in shame, and leaving your partner with a first-hand lesson about the dangers of drug abuse.
The Slippery Showgirl: Having sex so rough that you can actually hear your partner’s tendons ripping (best when performed in a hot tub). (Also known as “The Spano” or the “Poor Liz Berkley Career Choice”).
The Violet Bickerstaff: Conning someone who looks like - and is dumb as - Tori Spelling into bed by setting them up to break something that seems valuable to you (say, your mom’s ceramic Elvis Presley statue), then making them feel so bad about it that they have no choice but to f*ck you.
The Malibu Sands Beach Club - Forcing a person to drink so many “Sex on the Beach” cocktails that they completely lose consciousness, then telling them they’re going back to your “luxury resort bungalow”, which is actually just a beaten up Ford Taurus in the El Pollo Loco parking lot across the street.
The Hollywood Hooker Threesome: In which you pay to low-priced prostitutes to have sex with you on camera, allowing you to defile them in unspeakable ways, all so you can cynically exploit your own celebrity to squeeze out a few more years of fame, no matter how much respect it lacks.
SD’s Next Career September 28, 2006
Law student thief caught in getaway cab
Thu Sep 28, 2006 07:48 AM ET
http://go.reuters.com/newsArticle.jhtml?type=oddlyEnoughNews&storyID=13629952&src=rss/oddlyEnoughNews
SYDNEY (Reuters) - A law student who used taxis to escape with loot from dozens of house break-ins has been jailed after police in Australia caught him red-handed in the back of a cab fleeing his latest heist.
When not studying for a masters degree in law, Phillip Ryan See, 27, used his off-time to rob 43 houses in Sydney’s plush harbourside suburbs, netting goods worth more than A$110,000 ($83,000), the Sydney Morning Herald newspaper said on Thursday.
See, who once worked as a legal assistant in a government law office, would load plasma televisions, cameras, jewelry and laptop computers into the boot of a taxi after each raid.
But when a surprised home-owner discovered See during a midnight burglary, police arrested the would-be legal eagle escaping in the back of another taxi.
During a search of See’s flat, police found one of their own uniforms stolen during another break-in.
See was jailed for four years and nine months after the judge accepted he had a psychotic disorder.
As Long As Paris Isn’t There… September 28, 2006
September 28, 2006 — IAN Schrager has gotten rid of some of the rats at 40 Bond - even if they’re just paintings of rats. As Page Six reported last week, construction of Schrager’s luxury condo building has unearthed a horde of the beasts, and it’s freaking out area residents. To make a point, a talented neighborhood artist hand-painted four rodents onto the huge 40 Bond sign in a way that made them look like part of the design. Schrager’s construction crews weren’t amused and quickly painted over the vermin. Said one neighbor, “Let’s hope they get the real rats next.”
