A couple of weeks ago I introduced a new post series called The Scales of Douche. In the first installment, I took Bryce Harper to task for his eye black and ripped golfer Rickie Fowler and Michigan QB Tate Forcier for their websites. (Plus, I also ripped on myself for creating the post in the first place.)
Well, The Scales of Douche received such a good response that just two weeks later I am back with a new edition.
This week, I consider changing the ranking scale from Mariottis to Tikibarbers, poke unnecessary fun at Adam Morrison and his not-so-magic mustache, and rip on a 300+ pound defensive tackle who could lather me with spicy mustard and eat me as a hors d’oeurve if he wanted to.
All right, let’s start calling out some douches.


