Wednesday, October 11, 2006

The NFL Is Looking for a Few Good Organ Donors

As any layman, drunkard, or other KSK reader can tell by our coverage of the Ben Roethlisberger appendectomy and the measty destruction of Chris Simms’s spleen, we at Kissing Suzy Kolber are dedicated to making jokes about the destroyed internal organs of NFL players. Which is why we’re all excited that the Ravens’ Corey Ivy tore his kidney, forcing the team plane to make an emergency landing in Pittsburgh on the way home from Denver.

Tore a kidney? Holy fuck. I want to cry just thinking about that. Like, I don’t know where my spleen is, but it hurts when somebody punches you in the kidney, you know? What if somebody reached inside you and tore it?

...and now I'm afraid to stop holding my sides. Let's move on.

Given that this is the NFL's third major injury to an internal organ -- discounting the usual suspects of concussions and gunshot wounds, of course -- and we've only made it through Week 5, I thought it only appropriate to take a look at the internal organ injuries we're destined to see as the season unfolds.

Matt Leinart, inflamed liver: Some people might think Kyle Orton would be the favorite here. Hell no. Orton is a drinking god. He lives in Chicago and has Midwestern roots, which anyone knows is a pedigree for drinking like a champion. Leinart, on the other hand, is from Orange County originally, then he went to USC. So he grew up with rich douchebags, then went to school with rich douchebags. And rich douchebags can swing prescription drugs that do liver damage when combined with alcohol. Besides, if you don't think Paris Hilton's vagina is crawling with Hepatitis-C, I have some real estate I'd like to show you.

Tom Brady, broken heart: "The Patriots lied to me! They liiiiiiiiiiied!!! Come back Deion! We were so good together! Where's My Chemical Romance CD?" Granted, the Tom Brady emo alert has recently been lowered to threat level yellow, but if he starts wearing eyeliner and listening to Dashboard Confessional again, sound the alarm and bet their opponents to cover.

Bill Parcells, breast cancer: This is just wishful thinking on my part. I keep hoping he'll get a double mastectomy for decency's sake.

David Carr, punctured lung: This guy gets sacked 80 times a game and has somehow survived fairly intact. When he finally breaks, he's not just going to get cracked ribs: I'm positive that a broken rib will pierce his lung. Hell, I'd say 10-1 he goes one better and gets his xiphoid process detached by Cato June and ends up dying from internal bleeding on the field. Which is probably preferable to playing QB for the Texans.

Ben Roethlisberger, hydroencephalitis: Yeah, I think Big Ben's gonna come down with some brain inflammation. Why, you ask? Well, why not? Don't you get the feeling that he belongs in a remake of the Simpsons episode where Mr. Burns puts together the All-Star ringer softball team? When I think radiation sickness and gigantism, I think Roethlisburger's next illness.

You just don't know when to keep your mouth shut, do ya, Saxy boy?

Eli Manning, ovarian cysts: See what I did there? I insinuated that Eli was a woman and therefore unfit for the bruising nature of the NFL. Frankly, I've yet to see either insinuation disproven.

Brian Urlacher, ruptured testicles: These are the facts: (1) Urlacher had an unprotected one-night stand with a woman after a romantic first date at Chili's; (2) he almost certainly had sex with Paris Hilton (lawyers and libel suits are the only reason I included the "almost certainly" part). I'm not a doctor, but I know that that's a solid recipe for turning your scrotum into a festering sac of death. He's got a powder keg of biological weaponry between his legs that Al Qaeda would love to get its hands on, and if that thing goes off in the locker room or the shower, you can expect Soldier Field to look like the the set of Outbreak. (Note: all KSK bonus gay innuendos are free of charge.)

Terrell Owens, disemboweled: This might be just more wishful thinking on my part after the woeful failure of Philly fans to kill T.O. on Sunday. But Sean Taylor and his prison shiv preserve my dream of seeing T.O.'s small intestines on the gridiron.

I'm sure this list is only the tip of the digestive tract, though. As always, we welcome your thoughts and oversensitivity in the comments, so feel free to add your guesses as to which organs will need replacing before Super Bowl XLI. In the meantime, I suggest the NFL start searching out inventive new ways of healing.



26 comments:

swing4 said...

From your mouth to Parcell's ears. I feel dirty watching him coach without a bra.

What's the name of a throat replacement? That is what TK and Theisman would need if I really could reach through my TV screen and throttle them on Monday night.

Excellent post, CC.

TroubleHelix said...

Aaaaaaaaaaaahahahaa.
Bill Parcells’ breasts haunt me in my sleep.
it's funny cuz it's true/sad
someone get him a bro/manzier.

Fornelli said...

I think it's about time the master learned from the student, and Parcells adopted Belichek's hoodie look.

For God's sake the Cowboy's cheerleaders are getting jealous.

Wickedmick said...

If Parcells does start wearing the BRO, maybe he can send an extra one to Charlie Weis. That man is gets fatter every second on the TV.

Koos said...

Well, the camera adds ten pounds you know. Just, in poor Charlie's case it's cumulative.

doug_plank said...

At some point in the season I expect Tuna to grab a crying and babbling TO to his ample bussom and suckle him until the fit subsides.

Suss & The Family Stone said...

IT'S DANGEROUS TO GO ALONE!
TAKE THIS.

Matt said...

this from fanball site
"Packers guard Jason Spitz returned to practice on Tuesday just two days after he was taken to the hospital while coughing up blood. Spitz told the Green Bay Press-Gazette that doctors determined he has suffered a small tear in his esophagus. "


It does seem that there is an inordinate amount of internal injuries....kids these days are pussys on the inside too!

BoSox Siobhan said...

When I cough up blood, it's from the 175,000 cigarettes I smoked the night before.
Ooph.

We Must Protect This Hoff! said...

Charlie Weis looks more like the gluttony guy from "Se7en" every week.

A.R.P. said...

Did anyone catch Marcus Washington vomiting on the field during the Skins-Stupid Giants game last sunday? No chunks, but it was still pretty great.

Engineer Sighted said...

I don't think even the Zelda fairy could keep the inevitable from happening to Urlacher at this point.

8hrdrive said...

Jake Plummer- Suicide by hanging=after he gets yanked for Jay C. OR shot to death driving on I-70= some fan making Coach TanMan's job a whole lot easier.

C. said...

8hrdrive, you beat me to it -- although I bet Plummer would be more likely to get shot on I-25.

Peyton Manning will get polyps on the voice box from screaming out all the audibles.

JoSCh said...

Tom Brady holding a goat scares me. That said, I'm still holding out for Shawneeee Merrimans melon point to either a) impale a running back, and Gore is the next likely victim, or b) erupt like a volcano.

Oh, and I have most of those hu-man parts you speak of, why must you make fun of them.

SandisfieldStyleBBQ said...

ya can't blame Urlacher for using his fame to land chics, we'd all be working our mojo the same way if we were in his shoes...

TheBigO said...

Yeah you're right, but probably not with emaciated skanks.

SandisfieldStyleBBQ said...

the emaciated ones are always freaks though, they have to make up for their lack of junk in the trunk with unbridled enthusiasm

Captain Caveman said...

I'd also like to point out that I'm NOT a millionaire, nor am I famous, yet I've never taken a date to Chili's. I also use condoms. I don't see what's so great about Urlacher's "mojo."

SandisfieldStyleBBQ said...

who cares where ya take them?, burger king is great if you can pull it off, maybe you should change your name to "Captain-Save A Ho", big spender.

Captain Caveman said...

Chili's isn't shitty because it's cheap; it's shitty because it's a cookie-cutter chain restaurant.

Maybe you should rename yourself bbqcan'tthinkofanythingwitty.

jihad joe said...

brian urlacher was such a nice guy when he was on espn's playmakers

i just want my kids back

BigRicks said...

Count Choculitis? Did you do this because you know I love Count Chocula?

SandisfieldStyleBBQ said...

Captain-Save A Ho, you've missed the point, it's a one night stand for him, it doesn't matter where he takes her, anyway, Chilis has beer, burgers, and sports on TV, what's the problem? I don't go there much, but I don't "hate on" fools that do because it doesn't fucking matter.

Otto Man said...

Say what you will about Parcells, but he was great in "Fight Club."

What? That was Meat Loaf?

The Jim Report said...

"Tom Brady, broken heart". Classic. I heard he keeps text messaging Hasselbeck to make sure Deion is ok. He let him know that as long as he is happy then he can move on, but he'll never forget that magical night in Paris [insert Hilton joke here].