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It’s back! Welcome to the triumphant return of the Blogtown series we like to call “Worst. Night. Ever.” Every Wednesday during our weekly “My, What a Busy Week!” pitch meetings, someone suggests an event which is the equivalent of throwing acid in our eyesโ€”but we also realize a more enlightened person might love it! Hence, these “risky” events are often unfairly pushed aside. WELL, NO MORE. Instead of allowing what could be entirely worthy events to vanish forever, we’re asking youโ€”yes, YOUโ€”the Blogtown readers to decide which of these events one of us should attend… whether we like it or not!

Every week an editorial staff member will be presented with three events that do not match their personality or interests… like, AT ALL. And here’s the fun part: YOU will vote on and pick the event that must be attended by our unlucky staffer. Afterward he or she will review it right here on the blog! NOTE: Everyone’s taste is different, right? So while Dirk might enjoy nothing more than a rousing afternoon of bike-based ballet, it might send Marjorie into rageful fits! That’s why you might find a perfectly pleasant event or two in the list below. Also, competitors must stay for at least two hours (or until the event is over, whichever comes first) and are not allowed to get drunk, or use any substances (drugs) or distractions (phone/reading material) to dull the pain they may experience. Now let’s see who is up this week:

Music Editor Ned Lannamann’s Worst. Night. Ever.

Ned Lannamann enjoys Neil Young, the Beatles, most music… really, classic films, tasty beers, and puppy dogs. He despises Daft Punk’s new album (I KNOW, RIGHT?!) and making a fool of himself. For his previous Worst Nights, Ned has been forced to busk on Portland’s streets and take a very enjoyable bike ride to look at Portland’s bodies of water. While the busking sounded awkward, the bike ride was a breeze for Mr. Music. Put that in your bonnet when considering which event to vote for in this outing. To the polls, Blogtown!

US Open Footbag Net Championships
This championship is apparently a “premier” footbag event. Yeah, I don’t know what that is eitherโ€”but I envision lots of kicks to the scrabble bagโ€”let’s go to the game tapes:

Looks like Irish dancing to me. Ned would have to take a beginners’ hacky sack class and report on the sweet hacks being hacked by the pro ‘baggers. Bonus points for video of Ned completing an epic hack or “ham spalts” or “bag daggers.” And remember, he won’t be able to partake in any kind bud for the event; he is, however, free to become kind buddies with any number of footbaggers.

Summer All-Comer Track Meet
This is an open track meet with the full gamut of field events: high jump, long jump, softball throw (is that a legitimate field event?!), shotput, relays, and all manner of dashes. It’s a family-friendly, all-ages event, so Ned would have to share the track with a bunch of spry eight-year-olds. Ned must also participate in at least three events of his choosing. Don’t worry, the Mercury has pretty good health insurance. Plus, it’s at Franklin High School and we could all go watch! I’m hoping to see some shotput action.

Hawthorne Laughter Club
And bwah hah, this! This is a laughter yoga class that has about 15-20 “laughers” every week. I’ll let the laughmasters of the Laughter Club explain:

Laughter Yoga is a unique new physical activity where anyone can learn to laugh for no reason at all! These laughter exercises are interspersed with gentle yogic breathing and stretching exercises, rhythmic clapping and chanting. Laughter Yoga is fun & easy! Anyone can learn to laugh without a sense of humor, jokes or comedy. In Laughter Yoga, we use laughter as a tool, not an emotion. Through group activity and eye contact simulated laughter exercises quickly become real, contagious and enthusiastic laughter.

Tee hee.

Well, this is a tough decision. Choose wisely. Polling closes at noon on Friday!

Mercury copy chief and appreciator of the most sophisticated form of comedy: PUNS!

10 replies on “Ned Lannamann’s Worst. Night. Ever.”

  1. Wow those last two do make it tough.

    Can the track meet come with a sports training montage?

    (I guess a “Balls in the Air” montage could go with that OR the hackey sack one)

  2. This one is a slam dunk.

    Hey Ned, I don’t like Daft Punk at all but I have to admit that new album has some jams. They got Nile Rodgers to play guitar all over that thing; it’s a legit disco record. Rather hear that on the radio than Macklemore for the billionth time.

  3. Court was exaggerating a little; I don’t “despise” the new Daft Punk, but I was pretty disappointed by it.

    Here’s a link to a little more of my gut reaction. I’ve warmed to it slightly since writing thisโ€”or, at least, gotten over my initial disappointment. (That Paul Williams track is eight minutes of the purest, worstest poisonshit, though.)

    http://www.portlandmercury.com/portland/sh…

  4. NED, IF YOU’RE LIKE ME (AND I HAVE NO REASON TO THINK YOU ARE), YOU JUST WANTED A DAFT PUNK ALBUM. DAFT PUNK MADE A CLUBBY POP ALBUM.

    THEN THEY’LL REMIX IT AND WE’LL ALL GET THE DAFT PUNK ALBUM WE WANTED.

  5. It’s called the “Worst. Night. Ever.” and Ned might have just scored an evening of laughing? Remind me again, how the shit is that considered ‘Worse’?

    ‘Stop making me laugh cause i dont enjoy it’ (while looking at half naked people in their yoga outfits in 80* weather) said no one ever!

  6. “Don’t make me stand around with half-naked strangers and try to make me laugh, especially when it’s fucking hot out.” said me, right now. Co-signed by most people I know.

  7. its just a thought, but i think an outfit should be picked out by Merc Staff and purchased if Yoga wins.

    I enlarged Ned Merc picture, and he has incredible thighs.

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