WVU Basketball Coach Bob Huggins resigned after his DUI arrest in the Burgh on Saturday night.
I honestly think Taylor Swift should offer to pay his legal fees. And here's my rationale. Huggins probably believed it was his responsibility to consume as much alcohol as possible that evening... because all of those teenage Swiftie girls weren't legally permitted to "carry their weight." Hey, let's face the facts. Acrid Turd Stadium may have set a new attendance record (73,117). But on that same night, their beer sales fell totally flat.
An excerpt from my "Odd, Oh Biography." Specifically, the Labor chapter from my first book written in 2011.
It's about a different kind of Huggy Bear...
So the time seemed right to re-enroll in school (West Liberty State College) and finish my degree. But I still needed a job. Enter the famed West Virginia Troopers Association and their notorious Bears Against Drugs program. This was nothing more than a glorified telemarketing organization which sold "holiday inspired gift assortments" manufactured by a company called Smoky Mountain Secrets based out of Knoxville, Tennessee. When selecting which gift box, the options were plentiful. The jellies and preserves were the most common choice. Not a fan of gelatinous substances or even speaking the word "jelly," I would normally push the steak sauces and seasonings. This seemed more conducive to the overall sales pitch. Other options included overpriced mustard, costly salad dressings and the much heralded fruit syrups. Despite all the exquisite culinary choices, the entire operation was barely legitimate. I wouldn't call it a complete scam though. At least you got some jars of jam. I spent over 3 years calling residents throughout northern West Virginia and Eastern Ohio. Between carrying a full class load, working about 30 hours a week and partying my ass off, it was a rough ride. But observing employee behavior helped see me through.
Most of the employees had the ability to speak extemporaneously, but from time to time they'd hire someone who could neither read nor write. Our boss had a simple hiring policy. Keep all the phones manned and push the shit out. One memorable employee was this guy Neck Tattoo. Neck Tattoo was very passionate but incapable of reading the fallback script. And his communicative abilities were noticeably subpar. Occasionally customers would pose the question, "Where does the money go?" This was an edgy question because the entire operation was always under legal scrutiny. When confronted with "what do you do with the money" here was the preferred response... "Some of the proceeds are used to purchase small teddy bears. We place them in all the troopers' cruisers so if they come upon a child who has been traumatized in an accident, we can give them a teddy bear. Ma'am, just clutching that teddy bear helps calm and reassure the child until a professional can tend to their emotional needs." Keep in mind, this response was for people with minimal communication skills.
Well, during his brief time with Bears Against Drugs, Neck Tattoo was on the receiving end of the infamous "where does the money go" question. I was seated nearby. Let me do my best to recreate the conversation.
Elderly Woman: "I'm just curious. What do you do with the proceeds?"
Neck Tattoo: "Yes ma'am, the money goes to the troopers."
Elderly Woman: "Could you please be more specific?"
Neck Tattoo starts to lightly perspire: "Troopers give 'em Teddy Hug-A-Bear."
Elderly Woman (speaking in a frail tone): "I don't know what you mean."
An agitated but confident Neck Tattoo: "Yes ma'am, they give 'em Hug-A-Bear. It makes 'em understand."
Elderly Woman: "Excuse me?"
Neck Tattoo (lurching into the phone): "Hug-A-Bear! They get Hug-a-Bear!"
Elderly Woman: "Huh?"
A suddenly irate and exasperated Neck Tattoo jumps to his feet. He places the phone directly perpendicular to his mouth and screams at the top of his lungs, "Hug-A-Bear! I said Hug-A-Bear! It makes 'em understand ma'am. Trooper give 'em Hug-A-Bear! Makes 'em understand!"
At this moment and utterly clueless, the frightened elderly woman chose to hang up. A flabbergasted Neck Tattoo turns to me and says, "The bitch didn't want no jellies."
Another employee was the reclusive Whiskey Thermos. Whiskey Thermos was an ill-tempered man. He had an unusual demeanor. Calm and reserved yet prone to excessive and disconnected cursing.
For example, as he strolled to the restroom he'd mutter, "I can't believe it's already fucking god damn dark outside. Daylight savings shit." Or when pouring a cup of coffee, he would say, "We're outta creamer again. What the fuck am I supposed to do? Cum in it?"
But one shining moment really stood apart from the rest. His daughter had come to pick him up at the end of the night. "He looked at her and casually inquired, "Why you late you daughter clit bitch?" Was the genitalia reference necessary? Yes, for him, I believe it was.
The Bears Against Drugs operation folded the following year. I got the impression that similar programs elsewhere came under attack from the attorneys general of neighboring states. So I took all this acquired wisdom and experience and set out on my own.
Huggy Bear Ain’t Right
sonofsaf
DUI he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, Oh Lord
He’ll be hating all that torment and all of the strife, Oh Lord
Alcohol he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord, Oh Lord
Well, ‘cause Donald Trump is a clown and
The coup was badly planned
A basket case until the end
A job to blow a shitshow and a scam
Well, Donald’s hair is mostly bald and shit
As he keeps on spreading big lies
Because his pride is a sin
A McDonald’s win
All an Orange Prolapse disguise
A DUI’s he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord
Well, he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord
DUI he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord
And he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord, oh Lord
Stormy dismember, she’d dismember in a hurry
Chop it off with no regret
It’s the worst crime, the best crime with little debt
Because Donald’s treason why our country’s so fucked up
Oh say can you see
Trump ain’t albino
But orange doncha know
Constant danger and enemy
A DUI’s he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord
Well, he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord
DUI he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord
And he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord
DUI he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord
And he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord
DUI he’s bumming Huggy Bear ain’t right, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
And he’ll be hating all the torment from his dear wife, oh Lord, oh Lord
In The Air Tonight
Phil Collins
I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord / DUI’s a-coming Huggy Bear that’s right
And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, Oh Lord
Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord
Well, if you told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before my friend
But I don't know if you know who I am
Well, I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe off that grin,
I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies
And I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord
Well, I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord
I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord
And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord, oh Lord
Well I remember, I remember don't worry
How could I ever forget,
It's the first time, the last time we ever met
But I know the reason why you keep your silence up,
No you don't fool me
The hurt doesn't show
But the pain still grows
It's no stranger to you and me
And I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord
Well, I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord
I can feel it in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord
But I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord
I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh Lord
But I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord
I can feel it in the air tonight, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
But I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, oh Lord, oh Lord
Lest ye forget the infamous scene from Miami Vice. Good stuff.
From 1972 to the present, Phil Collins and/or Genesis played the Burgh a grand total of 21 times.
Phil Collins:
10-2-19, PPG Paints Arena, Pittsburgh, PA (Phil Collins)
12-13-21, PPG Paints Arena, Pittsburgh (Genesis)
Bob Huggins:
3-11-12, Consol Energy Center, Pittsburgh, PA (WVU lost to Gonzaga 77-54)
Believe it or not, I have never attended a WVU basketball game in Morgantown. It's true. It's damn true.