A critic some years ago, speaking of a very bad poem by a verey good poet, recalled that in his yuouth, when he and his sister went to the movies every Saturday, if a movie was so bad that one was embarassed for the actors, his sister would begin to chew the fingers of her gloves. They came to refer to really serious badness as "glove-sucky."
The excursions of this list into biology and linguistics have been glove-sucky. I suspect any debate over Chuck's post (or rather over the lecture content) would be glove-sucky.
Carrol