Most people spend Poker Night overeating, over-drinking, and maybe over-betting.
“Pot it! Pot it! If you don’t pot it you might as well put on a skirt and walk out of here!”
But here I am sitting on the couch, using Mike’s wireless network to surf the web. (If you happen to be wardriving in Canton, his WEP password is a bunch of asterisks.)
I just read the story on how the official store at George W Bush’s website “is selling clothing made in Burma – a country whose goods Bush banned for sale in the U.S. because of their awful human rights, narcotics and sex trafficking record.”
That warrants a good old “Tee hee”.
A gander at the official store also shows they don’t know how to spell “duffel”.
