BULLETIN: TRUMP MAKES NEW STOCHASTIC TERROR THREAT - 6.6.23

Published Jun 6, 2023, 6:39 PM

EPISODE 219: COUNTDOWN WITH KEITH OLBERMANN

A-Block (1:42) BULLETIN: Trump is again attempting to foment a violent coup against the government of the United States and in so doing confirming that he is about to be indicted by Special Counsel Jack Smith and whatever charges Smith has ready he should bring them before his Grand Jury now and urge a judge to detain Trump without bail. “It’s about Election Interference” Trump wrote at the start of a social media post at 8:12 Eastern Time this morning, which ends “They are using the DOJ and FBI against me to Rigg the 2024 election. They’ll hit Hunter with something small to make their strike on me look fair. Nothing about these fascists is fair or honest. FIGHT!” The word “fight” is in capital letters and followed by an exclamation point and it is clearly not directed at his attorneys. He followed up two minutes later with quote “Election Interference. Don’t let it happen.”

Again – that instruction to prevent his indictment or arrest was not directed to attorneys or family members or anybody else. It was directed to his mob – just as it was directed to his mob on January 6th. It is not political speech, it is not dissent, it is not protest, it is not free speech, it is stochastic terrorism.

And the word that elevates this from Trump’s usual psychopathic communications is quote “fight” unquote. It should send cold chills down your spine because he used that word in its various forms SIXTEEN TIMES in that incendiary speech from the ellipse that sent the gang into the Capitol and sent democracy teetering on the edge of destruction. “We fight,” he shouted. “We fight like hell. And if you don’t fight like hell, you’re not going to have a country any more.” And now, in literally the days before his indictment for stealing this country’s – and other countries’ - nuclear secrets and our military’s war plans for attacking Iran, he has used his social media account to again attempt to incite insurrection – and more immediately to somehow prevent the Department of Justice from indicting him for mishandling classified documents, for obstructing justice, possibly for destruction of evidence, suborning of perjury, and – though they won’t do this – for these posts today.

(7:40) The remainder of this podcast is the original June 6 2023 edition as originally posted. SPECIAL COMMENT: The whiny visit of Trump lawyers to beg Jack Smith not to indict their client so he wouldn't yell at them again turns out to have actually confirmed ONE important fact. We can't be sure Smith has already decided to indict Trump on the stolen documents. But we CAN be sure he has NOT decided NOT to indict him - otherwise there would've been no need for the meeting. Others are thinking that way too: Trump's lawyers, trump, The Times, The Post, The WSJ, and CNN all think we are at the end game.

And - a leak about leaking water? Isn't this where we came in with Trump? From draining the swamp to draining the pool, Jack Smith has been pressing the guy who helped move the classified document boxes about how he drained the Mar-a-Lago club pool and managed to flood the room where all the security video logs were kept. If that isn't a callback to about a dozen other plot points I don't know what is!

B-Block (20:04) POSTSCRIPTS TO THE NEWS: How can you apologize and make it worse? Ask Chris Licht! By lying during the apology, getting support only from those at other networks, and finally being accused by a tabloid of fudging the only feel-good part of your story. The weight loss wasn't 5 AM workouts: it was Ozempic. (29:48) THE WORST PERSONS IN THE WORLD: A Nebraska lawyer wasted taxpayer money trying to silence a state legislator on an anti-trans bill because the legislator has a trans child. Elon Musk's newest conspiracy theory: the advertisers are out to get him. Can't we take Twitter away from him? And Congressman James Comer's whistleblower and informant and secret FBI document? They are all just a rehash of the Rudy Giuliani crap that didn't even fool Bill Barr in 2019.

C-Block (35:45) EVERY DOG HAS ITS DAY: Lilou, in the Bahamas, needs neurological help (36:51) THINGS I PROMISED NOT TO TELL: The most fun moment in one of those old "SportsCenter" Commercials? The Alexi Lalas one, where I got to pretend I was John Belushi, smashing a guitar in "Animal House."

Countdown with Keith Olderman is a production of iHeartRadio. Donald Trump is again attempting to foment a violent coup against the government of the United States, and in so doing confirming that he is about to be indicted by the Special Council Jack Smith, and whatever charges Smith has ready now, he should bring them before his grand jury today and arrest Trump immediately, and insists that this stochastic terrorist be detained without bail indefinitely, insomuch as he is a clear and present danger to the safety of this country and its citizens, and we have the scars of January sixth to prove that. Quote. It's about election interference, Trump wrote at the start of a social media post at a twelve Eastern time this morning. It ends they are using the DOJ and FBI against me to rig the twenty twenty four election. They'll hit Hunter with some something small to make their strike on me look fair. Nothing about these fascists is fair or honest. Fight unquote. The word fight is in capital letters and followed by an exclamation point, and it is clearly not directed at his attorneys. Trump followed up two minutes later with quote election interference, don't let it happen again. That instruction to prevent his indictment or arrest was not directed to attorneys or the government, or family members or anybody else. It was directed to his mob, just as it was directed to his mob on January sixth, twenty twenty one. It is not political speech, It is not dissent, it is not protest, it is not free speech. It is stochastic terrorism. And the word that elevates this from Trump's usual psychopathic communications is quote fight unquote. That should send cold chills down your spine, because he used that exact word in its various forms sixteen times in that incendiary speech from the Ellipse that sent the gang into the Capitol and sent democracy teetering to the edge of destruction. We fight, he shouted that day. We fight like hell, and if you don't fight like hell, you're not going to have a country anymore. And now, literally, in the days before his indictment for stealing this country's and other countries nuclear secrets and our militaries war plans, for attacking Iran, and lord knows what else, he has now used his social media account to again attempt to incite insurrection, and more immediately to somehow prevent by violence the Department of Justice from indicting him, from mishandling classified documents for obstructing justice, possibly for destruction of evidence, suborning of perjury. And though they will not do this for these violent inspirational posts today, because this time this nation can take no chances with this active recidivist terrorists, this madman whose perception of the entire world is himself and his needs, and whose perception of this country and everybody living in it is not a people with their own lives, but of furniture that can make itself move and either do things that help him or do things that hurt him, and none of them have any more meaning to him than that. This is a creature whose base includes violent militias, masked gangs, white supremacists, and gun fetishizing lunatics in every part of this country and in many parts of this government. Jack Smith, caught by NBC News this morning as he entered his offices across from the Justice Department headquarters on Pennsylvania Avenue in DC, said nothing about indictments or anything else, did not make a sound, But he needs to act now and to use Trump's stochastic terrorism to get a judge to detain Trump immediately and indefinitely until trial. Today, Trump changed his endless, bottomless ability to complain and whine and bleach into another direct call for political violence in this country against anybody he perceives as an enemy or an opponent, or a Democrat or a liberal, or anybody his crazed cultists perceives as an enemy. And on the anniversary of D Day, no less patriotism on display Trump style. Arrest him now. The rest of this podcast is the Tuesday, June sixth episode of Countdown as originally posted. If you've heard it already, no need to continue, but it goes into details about the conclusions we can draw from this sequence of facts. That the Special Council was willing to meet with Trump's lawyers yesterday, that within minutes of the end of that meeting, Trump exploded on social media with rhetorical questions about how the DOJ could possibly indict him. That sequel events now extends to these dog whistles this morning, and the inevitable conclusion that he is about to be indicted, And again those quotes, nothing about these fascists is fair or honest fight quote, election interference don't let it happen, Jack Smith, don't let this happen again. Trump's lawyers think we are at the endgame, and Trump thinks we are at the endgame, and the New York Times, the Washington Post, the Wall Street Journal, and CNN all think we are at the endgame. And I sure as hell think we are at the endgame. And the real headline from where we all sit in Jack Smith's waiting room kind of implies we are at the endgame. And it was noted by the former District of Columbia federal prosecutor and now TV legal analyst Glenn Kirshner. The headline is this, we actually now know one thing for certain. There clearly has been no decision by the Special Counsel or the Attorney General to not charge Trump for the theft of the classified documents. If all of this wrapping up of testimony and investigations and grand jury recalls had led to a conclusion not to indict Trump, there would have been no reason for Smith and an unidentified DOJ career official to have had that meeting with Trump attorneys Jim Trusty, John Rowley, and Lindsay Halligan yesterday. And it's not just proving the negative. It's not a no, and it's pretty certainly not an undecided, which leaves UH with me a yes quote. The last thing federal prosecutors often do before indicting is to meet the target's defense team and give them an opportunity to present any evidence or arguments they want to offer. The Washington Post presented the same thought. It is not uncommon in high profile cases for defense lawyers to get such a meeting with Justice Department officials towards the end of an investigation. And there is a second fact, a new one. Jack Smith has had another grand jury working on the document's case in Florida, in the West Palm area, in the jurisdiction covering Mari Lago itself. I had heard this last week but couldn't confirm it. The Wall Street Journal confirmed it first. The New York Times says there is at least one more witness going to testify to that Florida grand jury later this week, like everybody else, though the Times writers confess it is not clear why a second grand jury is taking testimony in Florida, because it isn't, although some legal analysts suggested it gives Smith the flexibility to try the case in Washington or West Palm, depending on how the juris land. We can also infer a third fact from the least likely and usually least reliable source. Trump himself, literally just minutes after his latest lawyers left the department headquarters on Pennsylvania Avenue between ninth and tenth Northwest, Trump erupted on social media and gave away what he was still hoping for, is still hoping for, must remain hoping for, because his world of self delusion depends on this that for some reason they will not indict him just cuz quote, how can doj possibly charge me who did nothing wrong? When no other presidents were charged? When blah blah blah blah blah, And then the usual psychotic meanderings through Biden this and Hillary's emails that and which hunt, which hunt? Which hunt? I think we can reconstruct yesterday's meeting. Smith there, but Attorney General Garland and Deputy Attorney General Monacote not there. The Trump team goes in complains, as instructed by their client, about the rare piercing of attorney client privilege in the case of Evan Corcoran gets nowhere, stretches it out for two hours according to most reports, ninety minutes according to at least one other report, and then leaves and then, presumably trust he gets the pleasure of calling Trump and telling him, no, you know what, he wouldn't promise not to indicte you, or call you innocent publicly, or accept your offer to become attorney general in twenty twenty five. And then Trump loses his fragile self control because again, deep down, he believes he is immortal and untouchable. ABC News did provide a valuable sidelight on that meeting and on why it would have taken ninety minutes to two hours reporting to the meeting. Quote focused mostly on Pross and very little on the legal matters central to the document's probe. Trump's lawyer's got no indication of any potential charges or timing associated with any possible indictment end quote. The word process here would be that whole attorney client thing and the other prosecutorial anomalies real or imagined, the standard technicalities and loopholes. Trump has spent his life wriggling through, around, and under like a bulbous but surprisingly nimble limbo dancer. The bigger picture continues to be Yeah, We're at the endgame. The Times. The visit came amid indications that prosecutors in the Special Council's Office were approaching the end of their documents inquiry. It also came at a time when mister Trump's advisors have concluded that there might not be much more time to stave off charges. Trump expects to face charges, The Times Rights, according to people who have spoken to him, although that does not mean he has been assured that charges are pending. From the Post. Two Trump advisors briefed on Monday's meetings said they continue to believe Smith will finalize a charging decision in coming weeks. The advisors said they are preparing for a potential indictment of the former president, and the meeting did not change their expectations. The Journal's second sentence, the meeting is the latest indication that Smith has all but wrapped up his investigation. CNN's second sentence, it appears to be nearing its final stage. There did not seem to be anything new on the reported reconvening of the grand jury this week, nor what it would be reconvening. For nearly every report contained a useful reminder, though for all of us that whatever happens on this document's case, and whenever it happens, Jack Smith will then pivot to focusing particularly on January sixth, And as we've discussed previously, the easier to prove elements of fraude funds for a stolen election Trump knew wasn't stolen. So if we are expecting indictments, we are expecting them in stages. On the twelfth day of Christmas. There is a solid joke about the damaged marri A Lago security video story that came out yesterday. Jack Smith isn't leaking, but Trump's pool is, And so we turn to a leak about leaking, which, if I remember correctly, was one of the very first things we all tried to get Trump investigated over in twenty sixteen. Think about it. We may have an answer as to what that second grand jury is looking at in Florida, and we probably have the answer as to why the Special Council seems so obsessed with not just staffers moving boxes in and out of the storage room at mari A Lago, and not just security video of staffers moving boxes in and out of the storage but vaguely worded hints about glitches on the security video. And finally, the hilarious report that the marri A Lago staffer who helped Walt Naouda with the heavy lifting actually went to the IT guy at Mary Lago and asked him how soon before the CCTV system would delete video of say, just as a hypothetical name himself quote, an employee at Donald Trump's Mary Lago Residents drained the resort's swimming pool last October and ended up flooding a room where computer servers containing surveillance video logs were kept. What are the odds against that? The punchline of courses that CNN identifies the guy who drained the pool as the same guy who helped Walt Naota move the boxes, coincidence, no doubt. CNN reports at least one grand jury witness has been asked about the washout. It is not clear if it was accidental or deliberate. It seems to be clear that the IT equipment in that room was not damaged, but the whole thing is obviously focused on weather. Like the eighteen and a half minute gap on one of Nixon's Watergate tapes, somebody had deliberately tried to destroy evidence by destroying recordings by draining a swimming pool, and there are all the seeming cosmic callbacks in this idea that the draining of a country club swimming pool might be of critical importance in the revelation of the crimes of a president. The Watergate break in itself was uncovered in progress because of what first looked like trivial routine building maintenance. When the burglars used duct tape to keep a stairwell door from locking behind them. The night watchman, Frank Wills, removed the tape, but the next time he passed that same door, he saw more tape had been applied to cover the lock. That's when he called the cops. More recently, we have seen Trump move from drain the swamp to drain the pool, and of course, draining a swimming pool at a country club well, that's also a callback for yes, right out of the script for the movie Caddyshack, Where's that Baby Ruth Candy Bar? And of course there is the ultimate Trump callback. To paraphrase what Frank Lesser writes on Twitter, how this won't be the first time Trump denies causing water damage at a hotel. Also of note today, I may have been the first person with any kind of national platform to suggest that Chris lickt was going to destroy CNN, and I must tell you I really did hope it was just my inability to override my vivid memories of seeing his worminess up close and personal when we were at MSNBC. But even I am beginning to wonder if defenestrating him then going downstairs and bringing him back upstairs and defenestrating him again, is you know, really fair too? Am I kidding? Let's go down and get him again. Licht's apology to his staff yesterday has only made things worse. It earned him praise not from his own people, but from only a couple of horrible human beings who work at MSNBC and the one remaining kind of feel good part of that whole nightmarish magazine story. In The Atlantic, lickts dedication to working out and getting healthy with a trainer that was blown up yesterday by one tabloid headline quote say an ND boss Chris lick bragged about taking ozeb for weight loss. Side effects of oz I'm pick, including nausea, diarrhea, and loss of any remaining credibility as a newsman. That's next. This is countdown. This is countdown with Keith Olbern. Postscripts to the news, some headlines, some updates, some snarks, some predictions. Date line, CNN Headquarters, Hudson Yards, New York. I believe the Simpsons meme applies here. Stop stop, He's already dead. Yesterday began with CNN's Chris Licked being raked over the coals because having destroyed most of the network in the live Trump CNN town Hall moderated by the hopelessly outmatched Caitlin Collins, he had pretty much finished off the self destruction job during the live Nikki Haley CNN town Hall on Sunday night, in which Jake Tapper, apparently too bored or too burned out to give a damn, never pushed back when Haley, who is a genuinely stupid person with no principles she would not sell out for money or power, actually tried to blame suicides by teenaged girls in this country on the idea that they might have to deal with transgendered girls in the bathroom or on the sports field, something of which the number of reported examples is approximately more or less zero. That repeat in miniature of the blowback against Lickt after the Trump Hindenburg disaster was still in progress when Chris Lickt got onto the CNN nine am internal conference call and tried to apologize to everybody, and by ten am all the quotes were all over the place. First, Lickt praised the Haley town hall debacle, then went off on a monologue that did almost as much damage to himself and his network as the piece by Tim Alberta in The Atlantic did. To begin with, let me quote and translate as we go along, all right, quoting Licked. I know these past few days have been very hard for this group unquote wait days. Since Lickt took over CNN a year ago, the network has been a real life version of the legend of Sisiphus, Only it's the actual journalists there who've had to try to push the damn rock back up the hill every day, while it's Licked, who has then deliberately rolled it back down every night days. Try month's pace, boy, quoting Licked again. I fully recognize that this news cycle and my role in it, overshadowed the incredible week of reporting that we just had and distracted from the work of every single journalist in this organization, and for that, I'm sorry. Unquote. First of all, he's not sorry, he's sorry, he's getting criticized. The reporting he's talking about is CNN's continuing breaking of Trump's Special Council stories like the flooding of the IT room I mentioned. Remember, Chris lick was hired by David Zaslav and John Malone so he would overshadow bad stories about Trump and Republicans, overshadow them or keep them off the CNN air. Quote. As I read that article, I found myself thinking, CNN is not about me. I should not be in the news unless it's taking arrows for you. Your work is what should be written about. Unquote. Well, that's the biggest bullspit in this vast pile of bullspit. That is Chris Licked. He has always metaphorically jumped in front of somebody else's camera shot Joe Scarborough publicity licked, made sure he was in it too, Gail King publicity, Gail King and licked. Stephen Colbert saved by Chris LICKT. The new, old, old new whatever it is CNN. Remember you can't spell CNN without Chris SLICKT. I mean the publicity generation of Chris Licht is so institutionalized now that maybe before the CNN nine am call yesterday was even over, Joe Scarborough the most despicable scumbag I have ever worked with, and I've worked with Chris Myers. Joe Scarborough was already reading those quotes from another network's internal phone call and defending his former producer live on MSNBC, and one of Scarborough's on air sickophants on MSNBC, the ridiculous Donnie Deutsch, said I would never bet against Chris Licht, even though it was reportedly Chris Lickt who told Deutsch when he was filling in as an MSNBC anchor years ago, that a good idea for a show would be to criticize me on the air. I mean, I never even heard about it until after management came in and apologized and told me Deutsch had been suspended and would not be anchoring again. And if anything defines the seriousness of Licht's series of disasters better than that, I don't know what it could be. Daintily vilified by CNN's Christian I'm on poor flacidly badly defended by Anderson Cooper of CNN shot fall holes by dozens of off the record CNN people. Chris Lickts only on the record defense in the entire television industry has now come from two guys on one of the networks he is supposed to be destroying. One more quote from the apology tour, to those whose trust I've lost, I will fight like hell to win it back, because you deserve a leader who will be in the trenches unquote. He'll be in the trenches, all right, and then metaphorically they will bury him in the trenches because Warner Bros. Discovery may not actually fire Chris Lickt, but he will not be running CNN by autumn at the latest. And the second half of that last quote, in the trenches, fighting to ensure CNN remains the world's most trusted name in news unquote, most trusted, least watched. So let's see how Licht's pretend humility played out there in the real world, shall we? Off the record quotes to the first guy Lickt fired for liberaling while broadcasting Brian Stelter quote, he's over quote there's no coming back from that profile. Quote. If he's so concerned with the CNN brand, what is the point of saying any of this stuff publicly? And somebody else said Lickt told him to fight like hell quote, but added I've got nothing to lose now, which just shows Lickt is still delusional. He's got a lot to lose now. To the Washington Post, a CNN anchor added, this just seems unsustainable unquote. Also, the Post article had one more quote from that Licked apology on the conference call, which doesn't need much amplification or explanation. They say, he said, quote, this experience has been tremendously humbling. I bet it has. So. That seemed to be it for day twenty seven of Chris Licked in crisis, and then came the moment when it was obvious that everybody Chris Licked ever tried to damage or hurt or interfere with they were going to get in one last shot while he was still breathing. The saddest truth about the piece in the Atlantic, the one moment when some of us had a moment of pity, empathy, felt bad about feeling so good reading it. That saddest truth was that, basically the only person who would go on the record to the Atlantic writer praising Chris Licked was his personal trainer, though the fact that Licked looked so desperate that he would left magazine writer watch his five am workouts, and when he finished a bunch of squats while he was humping a rope or whatever it was, he shouted, Jeff Zucker couldn't do this spit. He had at least managed to lose fifty pounds and get in shape. This was a guy who had a brain problem. Stay in shape, Stay in shape while destroying your television network. And then it comes from the London tabloid rag, The Daily Mail and The Daily Beast had this story too, They just didn't get it published fast enough. Headline exclusive CNN boss Chris Licked bragged about taking Ozempic for weight loss. Oh quote. Multiple sources tell dailymail dot com that the self proclaimed meal skipping machine actually bragged about using the diabetes drug turned weight loss miracle ozempic before it became popular among a listers earlier this year. I heard about ozempic from Chris, a close friend of lickt told dailymail dot Com when he was at Colbert. He explained that he was a huge fan of it and he'd been using it to get his weight under control. This was back in twenty twenty one, so I was shocked when I read the Atlantic story and he was claiming it was due to a trainer and cutting meals. Paul Lees he told me point blank he uses it unquote. Oh god ozempic. Jeff Zucker couldn't do that spit either, Still ahead on countdown. All I had to do in the mershall was stride over into the newsroom, grabbed the guy's guitar and smash it against a room divider. The trick was, we didn't tell anybody in the newsroom first, and a mighty roar went up from the crowd. Coming up first the daily rout up with the miss Grants, morons and Dunning Kruger effects specimens who constitute today's worst persons in the world. Lebronze. David Begley an attorney in Omaha who did not like the fact that Nebraska State Senator Meghan Hunt voted against the creeping meatballism in his state, in this case, Legislative Bill five seventy four, which would have further restricted gender affirming care in Nebraska. So he filed a conflict of interest complaint against Senator Hunt. Why because Senator Hunt has a transgender son. And even though Medicaid doesn't pay for transgender care, David Begley said her family might get money someday from Medicaid because of it, and she should have had to disclose this before the vote, even though her side lost and her chances of getting Medicaid for this or about as big as this worm. Begley now growing a soul. The Nebraska Accountability and Disclosure Commission began an investigation into this Begley guy's attempt to stop legislators from voting unless they agree with him. They've now dismissed his complaint. They spent taxpayer money on this. Frankly, they should charge Begley because this was intimidation and transphobia and it was funded by the taxpayers of Nebraska. And you have Begley's offices in the phone book. The runner up Space Karen again Elmo muskrat joined in a Space's conversation by the decaying remains of Robert F. Kennedy Junior. The good news is the thing did not crash this time like I did with DeSantis. The bad news Elmo yesterday pushed yet another conspiracy theory in this one, the conspiracy is against him. Musk said half of advertising disappeared from Twitter overnight because we're insisting on free speech and they're literal. He's trying to drive Twitter bankrupt. And when he says they, of course, he means I'm driving Twitter bankrupt because I have no idea how life works when somebody take this goddamn thing away from me, and he might as well say, go anti woke, go broke. By the way, is there a way we could do that? Is there some legal construction in which Twitter, being online and using public bandwidth and such is declared a public communications medium, and you could take it away from this idiot Musk the way the FCC could take a local TV station away from inappropriate owners. Just a thought, but our winner, good old Congressman Jamie Comer of Kentucky, Chairman of the House Committee for Wasting Time. I think that's the title of it, the one pursuing the Biden whistleblower complaint that turns out to actually have originated with Rudy Giuliani. Rudy Giuliani is the guy at the heart of this whole whistleblower crap. This is the memo, Republicans say is more important than whether or not anything alleged in the memo is true. Well, yesterday the FBI briefed Jamie and Jamie Comber and the ranking Committee Democrat Jamie Raskin, and the two emerged from the briefing and Comer had the gall to say the allegation quote has not been disproven, and Raskin just looked at him and said, yad had quote. The FBI, the Department of Justice team under William Barr and Brady terminated the investigation. They said there were no grounds for further investigative steps. Can we please just start calling this what it is? This partner abuse allegation, skating yokel. Comer is making this crap up as he goes along, and he should be treated as the semi sentient fire hydrant that he is representative. Jamie, you know what else has not been disproven? Your college girlfriend's allegation that you hit her and took her to her abortion and threatened to kill her. Comber two days worst person in the world, still ahead of Heir on countdown. Somebody asked me about the old This is Sports Center commercials the other day, and if I had a favorite, and I had three, and they all have great stories, but the Alexei Lallis guitar story is probably the best of them. Things I promise not to tell next. First, in each tradition of Countdown, we feature a dog in need you can help. Every dog has its day. This is about Lee Lou and Powty Cake Rescue, which saves dogs in the Bahamas. Powty Cake Rescue had to close recently because it has to change buildings, but try explaining that to dogs in trouble. The woman in charge of Pottycake saw Leelu and knew she really needed help. She was hiding in a school, just the white mutt, with ears as big as her face and clearly some kind of neurological problem. She was having trouble standing and keeping standing, so if she fell while trying to across the road, she would never make it to the other side. So they rescue her and they're trying to raise funds to get her treated and placed in a foster home. They've set up a giving grid page and you can find her on there. Leelu Llou, and you can find her on my Twitter feeds. If you can donate, please do and your retweet will also help. I thank you, and Leelu, thanks you. Nineteen ninety four World Cup did not really do that much for American soccer, which as you know, is the sport of the future in this country and always will be. It did make a lot of Americans into fans, but fans of European clubs, especially the British clubs. But for a while, Alexey Lalis, with his shoulder length reddish blonde hair and his billy goat beard and his anti establishment vibe, he was on the front burners of American sports. Really, ESPN wanted him for the surrealist fake documentary commercials called this his Sports Center, and sure enough he came to Bristol and they devised a bit in which Gary Miller John Luca Polyuca's Gary Miller would be sitting at a desk in the sports Center newsroom. As atop the adjoining desk, Lalas sat cross legged, philosophizing on relaxation and vibes, and finally playing Michael Row the boat Ashore on his guitar. At that point the commercial turned into one of the classic scenes from John Belushi's Animal House film. Another sportscaster was to storm into the newsroom, pull the guitar out of Lalas's hands, and then smash it against a cubicle wall with the greatest grunt he could achieve, and then hand Lallas back whatever was left of the guitar, and like Belushi, say sorry. Well, they asked me to be the other sportscaster who smashes the guitar. So picture that in your mind as I play what it sounded like for twenty seconds or so. And then I have what I think is a really good backstory about the filming of this one. And I'm talking to you all afternoon about the tension, about the darkness. We got to do something about that, Michael sEH. For time's sake, the word sorry didn't make it. So the backstory, and it's out of chronological order. The guitar that Alexei Laois was playing was not the one I smashed. There was an exact duplicate that had been bought. It had been taken apart, it had been sawed, and basically it was put back together with scotch tape. It would hold together long enough for him to scrum a few sour notes on it, and then for me to and smash it. They were confident it would not fly apart until I hit the cubicle wall with it, but they still told me to simply grab it, not yanked out of his hands, or I might be left holding the neck of the guitar and Alexe holding the rest of it. This was especially problematic because we only had the one prop guitar. That's right, we made the business end of that commercial in one take. This is SportsCenter campaign. Not only Freaquly achieved something approaching genius levels of originality and creativity, but they were all done cheaper than local news promos. In Burlington, Vermont in nineteen eighty two. We often shot three of these commercials in one day, and it wasn't until the second series of ads did the Sports Center anchors who starred in one, or two or three even get credit for a day off. In one of them, Charlie Sneiner is trying to get his tape of highlights back from the Harlem Globe trotter who are passing it around like a basketball, and he says, can He's a little help. Then I'm typing away at my computer and I say sure, Charlie, and I don't even look at him, let alone stop typing, let alone give any help. And that's done. Because the commercial was shot in the area right behind my desk, because nobody was working there that day except me, and it was around five PM, and I was, in fact sitting at my desk writing the eleven PM Sports Center script, and the original commercial script did not call for me to even be in Charlie's commercial. But on the fly the writer said, hey, Keith, can you give us one line? And I said, as long as I can keep writing, and they said perfect. By the way, Charlie did the commercial around five o'clock or so and then went and anchored the six thirty PM Sports Center. The spot we did where hockey legend Gordy Howe beats me up while I am trying to read through a script also shot at my desk, also on a day I was anchoring the show, and that was my real script. Anyway, back to Alex A. Lallis and the guitar, so we only had the one prop guitar, and so we only had the one take, and we were shooting it in the actual Sports Center newsroom of course, in fact, they were remodeling the real newsroom to accommodate the launch of the new ESPN News network. So this was the temporary even more crowded than usual newsroom. So the cameraman and the producer and the writer and I walked through how they thought it would work best, since I would have to weave past people who were really doing their jobs and going to other desks and talking to people and stuff. They had two cameras in the little hallway that constituted the temporary newsroom's northern border, and they put a third, smaller camera on the floor where they guessed that a piece of the guitar might land after I smashed it. See if you can get the fret or something to go here. The producer said that would make a great shot. I asked him how in the hell I was supposed to do that since we couldn't even practice this, and he said, well, honestly, I don't know. Telepathy. Maybe that was the other salient part of the backstory, since we only had the one take and we wouldn't even be doing a dry run because they didn't want the guitar to fall apart in my hands. I would say less than half the people crowded into the temporary newsroom had any idea that when I came in i was in the commercial let alone, that I was going to actually and loudly destroy a guitar by smashing it against a low cubicle wall. Even if the guitar has been pre broken and taped back together, as that one was, it is still going to make a lot of noise. Wait. I said to my friend Hank, who wrote it. You're not warning anybody, are you, your little devil? Hank got a gleeful, evil glazed look in his eyes. No, isn't that great. So they filmed the closeups of Gary, and they filmed the closeups of Alexi, and then they set me up to enter from a vestibule through two swinging doors with windows in them, which was along the periphery of the temporary newsroom. Then a right turn, and then about no, no, No, fifteen twenty feet to where Alexei and Gary were still sitting. My target for exactly where I should hit the guitar was clearly marked on the cubicle wall, and they even put marks on the carpet of where a couple of practice walks had shown would give me the best chance at a solid stance when I swung the guitar and sent it el kabonging to its doom, and nobody ever said quiet or roll or here we go. They told people in the room that they were just shooting some cover angles on Gary and Alexi, and people could say or move whatever and wherever they wanted to just a long they didn't get away the cameras. Then they just tapped the desks for Alexa and Gary to start, and the producer waved to me and in I went, trying to channel John Bulushi when he takes the guitar away from Stephen Bishop on the stairs of the Front House and Animal House. I furrowed my brow and I tried to fake so venom towards Alexei Lalas. I found the emotion as I came through the doors. I kept thinking that since I had been eight years old, I had heard people call soccer the sport of the future here and I was now thirty seven, and I was damn tired of hearing it. Lalas was scrumming on the nearly neutered prop guitar. It made a sick sound. I took my strides, I hit the marks, I grabbed the guitar by the neck with my right hand, and simultaneously Alexey let go, and then with both hands, I swung the guitar back over my head and smashed it right on the mark. As you heard Michael Shale. The Sports Center newsroom promptly went silent for several seconds. The reaction was identical to what it would have been had there been no commercial being made and no cameras present. And I had just walked in and destroyed somebody's guitar, which I guess a lot of people expect that I might do someday, because even a lot of the people who were surprised were not surprised surprised. Craig Wax, the skinny research guy, can be seen in the finished commercial, which is on YouTube, for a second far left, just staring at me, like, yeah, well, we always knew Keys would do something like that. After I'd destroyed the guitar, and I have to say, I did it really well. I kept moving for the plan until I walked back through the swinging doors and out of shot. The director shouted cut. I walked back in, and the crew gave me a round of applause, and a couple of them were cheering out of all proportion, even if I had done is good of a job as I thought, Come here, Come here. The cameraman kept saying, come here. That extra camera on the floor. They backed the videotape up from it, and they showed it to me. When I smashed the guitar, the fret board, the actual wood and metal piece on the neck flew off and not only landed near the third camera's lens, it hit it on the fly and it stuck there. They were as happy as if they were engineers imploding a building for the first time and it had fallen exactly as they had hoped. Plus, they showed me the playback from the first camera, and there was an assignment desk editor with her back to the action on the phone, completely unaware of what was happening or even that they were rolling film and videotape, and she literally jumped several inches out of her seat of her chair. But to me, the best part of this thing is Gary Miller. Even if you know a loud noise is coming, it is quite the effort to not flinch a little when it happens basically right over your shoulder. I mean, ask the little kid in the movie north By Northwest where Iva Marie Saint shoots Carry Grant and he sticks his fingers in his ears because it's take thirty seve and he knows the noise is coming. I mean, you're aware of it just for the possibility that somebody will screw it up like me and debris will fly into the back of your head. But if you watch Gary Miller in this Sports Center commercial, he doesn't even blink, just a little dead pan head jerk. It's perfect. What also amazes me is that we got all this done in twenty four seconds of running time. Alexei goes on about negativity. They have to do something about it. He plays enough of the song that you recognize it. You got a shot at cheerleaders incongruously in the middle of the background. I appear from nowhere, move over there, smash the guitar while roaring spectacularly. I give him back the neck of the thing. The only thing missing is that shot from the fret bar flying into camera three. They explained they didn't have the extra two seconds scene. I remember enjoying doing this so much that I asked them for the front of the body of the guitar, and I had Alexi sign it to me on the spot. It hung framed in my various offices for about fifteen years. In twenty fourteen, I was leaving the recording of Stephen Colbert's final episode for Comedy Central. I was one of one hundred guests, and I went out onto the street to find a cab home and I got one, and in getting into it, I nearly ran into Alexei Lalas, who was one of the other one hundred guests. I laughed, He laughed, and he said, and I don't even have my guitar with me. And one last note, I doubt this will be of any practical use to you, but I must say as somebody who was accorded this rare privilege, not only of doing this, but of doing this with impunity, and doing this to applause. If you are trying to HEALTHI event any frustrations or anger in your life, smashing a guitar against a workplace cubicle wall is exactly as satisfying as you would expect it would be. I've done all the damage I can do here. Countdown has come to you from the Vin Scully Studio at the world Headquarters of the Old Women Broadcasting Empire Sports Capsule Building, New York. Here are the credits. Most of the music was arranged, produced and performed by Brian Ray and John Phillip Shanel. The countdown musical directors, all orchestration and keyboards by John Phillip Shanel, guitars, bass and drums by Brian Ray, and it was produced by Tko Brothers. Other Beethoven selections have been arranged and performed by the group No Horns Allowed. The sports music is the Olderman theme from ESPN two and it was written by Mitch Warren Davis courtesy of ESPN Inc. Musical comments by Nancy Faust. The best baseball stadium organist ever. Our announcer today was my friend Tony Kornheiser, and everything else was pretty much my fault. That's countdown for this the eight hundred and eighty second day since Donald Trump's first attempted coup against the democratically elected government of the United States. Don't forget to keep arresting him while we still can. The next scheduled countdown is tomorrow. Until then, I'm Keith Oulraman. Good morning, good afternoon, goodnight, and good luck. Countdown with Keith Oldman is a production of iHeartRadio. For more podcasts from iHeartRadio, visit the iHeartRadio app, Apple Podcasts, or wherever you get your podcasts.

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